Dark Romance Story Novels & Stories

"Hi, I'm Dexter. I approached you ' coz I saw you walking and you're not partying so I guess that we could chitchat a little you know?" I gladly accept his offer because he look so nice and he’s handsome to just like Vin. If i can’t sleep with Vin then I’m sleeping with Dexter. Well it’s not bad to sleep with him because I can see that he has a big dick because of his tight short. Just thinking of it I’m already wet what more if we did it. I kissed him on the lips and tried to suck his bottom lip, but didn't succeed. He keeps his mouth shut tightly.

After all, it was the weekend. “Hart, I have something to tell you.” She swallowed, chewing on her lower lip nervously as she stood up from the bed and as she moved closer to him, she carelessly tripped on a fold on the carpet. Her recklessness threw her into his arms, and instinctively Hart embraced her tightly. The sparks were still there, weren’t they? He closed his eyes and placed his lips on her, running his fingers over her nightdress till he found her buttons. Then he opened his eyes once more and started to do his magic.

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⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

“You’re scary sometimes, you know that? If I didn’t know you, I might think that’s something supernatural—like a ghost taking human form!” Dark pretended to be offended, his brows furrowing. “So now I’m a ghost? Can’t I just be mysterious and extremely handsome?” After revealing his handsome face, he moved closer. “There, now you’re sure! It’s really me—your beloved husband, Dark Nathaniel Villamonte.” Before Roxane could protest, Dark quickly pulled her into his arms and kissed her gently but full of affection. Roxane felt the warmth of the kiss and the intensity of his longing in every movement.

[ Dark Story - this story involve with lots of scene with which might have triggered you] "I do," The words hung in the air, the words rolled from her lips with so much difficulty. As she uttered those two simple words, she dared to raise her green eyes and her gaze fell upon the man standing before her- the one she had just accepted as her life partner, but there was a nasty smirk settled on his face.

But what happens when his secret is revealed? You'll get flashbacks to before they started dating, and you'll see all the events that took place during those dark times. This story isn't for everyone, but I hope you enjoy it. | Dark Stalker Romance 17+ | ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1: A Stalker's Truth Brixton pov, 35 While waiting for Harley to get home from work, I lounge on the couch with my hand in my pants, my eyes shut, and images of my little bird dancing around in my mind.

With practiced ease, he opened the condom and rolled it on, never breaking eye contact with me. Xavier's kisses were intense, unlike any I had ever experienced before. He positioned himself at my entrance and entered me slowly, savoring every moment. Unlike our first time together, which had been rushed and frantic, this time, Xavier took his time and made love to me with passion. We continued to explore each other's bodies using different angles and techniques, always falling back into each other's arms, satisfied and peaceful. As I drifted off to sleep in Xavier's embrace, I realized I wasn't just falling in love with him; I had already fallen for him.

It has increased to the point no one can save him from Igneel's wrath. How such a steamy mood turned into something so sad. How from kissing each other to admiring each other, scars turned into tears of sadness and anger. "I love you." He said and kissed her lips and cheeks. He could no longer hold his feelings for her. He kissed her teary eyes as he slowly traveled his kisses down to her clothed chest and then to her bare stomach. Her panties were on display. The sadness that he had suddenly turned into a longing for her. He could no longer restrain himself and so he went on her, made love with her so many times and in so many ways, draining her out of her energy as she trembled under him.

Moosa didn't let her complete as with the tilted head, he pasted his lips on hers, kissing her. Roshanay was left breathless as she slid against the wall, sitting on the floor by the end of the kiss. It was a demanding kiss, manifesting the fire brewing up within him, exhibiting his rage and hatred for liar or for anyone who even entertained the thought or tried to taint his honor. It didn't pour an ounce of love but it was full of dominance, possession, obsession and love- a dark love.