Dark Romantic Novels & Stories

I know the romance is less because thats what I told you it's a sad story of redemption and coming out of vengeance of revenge than romance. Sinfully Yours. The story is dark romance with erotic content. It's like a faithful relation with a sinful obsession. So don't forget to give a try to my new story. You wouldn't be disappointed. I hope you enjoyed the story. Till the next Story adios.

I asked as he shivered, looking into my eyes with lust and hunger. “There’s this attraction I have towards you,I don’t know how to explain it,I ….I…. just know that I want you and nothing will stop me ” he replied before kissing his way down my neck,my breasts and my stomach. .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. “You’re beautiful” I whispered, kissing her nape……..and carrying her to the bed before depositing her on it. I don’t know why it’s like a magnet, pulling me towards her.

So much that she suspected her IQ would continue dropping the longer the time she spent being in his arms. "F*ck yes. You're so hot. What a beautiful woman you are… yes, keep watching. Watch just how hot and beautiful and ravishing you are. Watch how you bloom and respond so wonderfully in my hands." These rumbling whispers in her ears had her feeling like she was going to lose herself completely. The fire he had ignited now had raged and turned into an inferno. A heavenly inferno.

The coldness went straight to my skin and I shiver at it. I was at a loss of words to say anything and I'm sure if I ever open my mouth to talk I could only stutter and make myself look stupid in front of him. "Good morning, amore" his breath fanning against my face and I could smell a hint of peppermint coming from it and I stop breathing until he was at least a meter away from my face. His voice vibrates on my skin and my ear twitches at the sound of his deep voice. What is he doing?

Reminding me of what I did 14 years ago “Sure… but why can’t you let him meet her sister first?” “Here we go again.” He leans his head to me, hold my chin with his cold right hand and say “We do not question the command; we just do it.” With this distance, I could clearly see his deep green eyes with dark brown lining, it sparkles when he speaks even if he is angry he looks so good. His muscular chest fit his breast plate very well, on his back is a huge two-edged sword that he uses to redeem lives. He is riding on a dark shinny horse he named as Hugo.

"I am lonely most of the time. But now I have you. I won't be lonely anymore" She came closer to him placing both of her hands on his cheeks,stared into his eyes,he stared back. There seemed to be a change of atmosphere at that point. It became a romantic atmosphere. He gently placed his hands around her waist. She got closer,her face just an inch away from his and she gave him a kiss on his lips. It was so magical that he had to close his eyes. She continued kissing,this time she focused on the lower lip,then then upper lip and he picked up the pace from there. They kissed each other's lips so passionately until Jane let out a slight moan. He then went further to kiss her neck,while squeezi

She does not know, but long enough. you deserve a love which is howling. roaring. booming. let it be a thunderstorm. so intense that it’s overwhelming. you deserve someone for whom you cry out of joy and only tears of happiness ever roll down your cheeks. the only way you should get hurt is the one where your cheeks ache because you smile so much. but at the end of the day, all of it is calming. don’t be afraid to be a hopeful, hopeless romantic. go get your old-school-lover-born-in-the-wrong-generation, write letters, gift flowers, dance in the rain, go find you a lover who hypes you like your best friend.

Napatitig ang dalaga rito. Halata sa mukha ng lalaki na may lahi dahil sa asul na mga mata nito. He has this messy taper fade haircut. Matangos na ilong at mapupulang basang labi na parang nangaakit na 'to ay halikan.

“So, you ended up having sex, did you? Tell me, Luca—was that some grand romantic gesture? Or was it just another messy distraction?” I met his gaze with a steady glare. “I’m not in love with her, Rico. I just… I care about her. I’m worried about her—pitied her, even. She’s caught in the middle of all this madness, and I couldn’t just leave her to drown in it.”

After that, it grew larger and shot straight toward Derrick. Derrick sensed something was wrong and immediately retreated. However, the meteor hammer chased after him relentlessly, striking again and again. Derrick staggered under several blows, crying out in pain. When he realized he could not win, he dove into a coffin and refused to come out. Outside, the meteor hammer slammed against it again and again, each strike driving the coffin inward until the lid began to cave. "Stop! Stop! I give up! Ximena is yours. She's just trash anyway!"