Dark Romantic Novels & Stories

Cosmo wanted to hole herself up in this place and she didn’t want to go out of this room before she could master all the dark magic inside the book. It was nice to have Liam here, since he would be her plaything when everything had done. He would be her favorite plaything and her genuiea pig, depending her mood right now. “What?” Cosmo stared at Liam, as she chuckled lightly. “You don’t need to look at me like that. I am fine. I can be whatever you want. Do you like this face, don’t you?” Cosmo looked at Liam closely, as she tiptoed and then kissed him on the lips, which made Liam was surprised to receive such thing.

Does not matter how attractive he is, he is and will always remain a killer in her eyes. “C’mon, do it, psychiatrist!” He held her hand and pulled her towards him. This act was unexpected and she stumbled upon his chest. Raising her eyes, she looked at him. He wrapped his arms around her waist, leaving no distance between their chests. Seeing no response from her, he said, “Disobedience can get you into a lot of trouble, so make decisions after thinking carefully when you’re around me, Alessandra. You know I’m not a saint who’ll let you go for your unwanted behavior. One mistake and you’ll be begging me to stop. Because mio amore, I’ll be doing very bad and wrong things with you. Hope you go

DARK DESIRES EPISODE FIFTY "I was drunk,You got me angry last night,I went off boundaries to force you to sleep with me,But I didn't use the right words to ask you about it,I'm sorry okay"He said more softly and I stared at me for a while. Who could believe that the ruthless Mafia boss is the one apologizing to me? "It's fine,I never said I'm angry"I mumbled staring at his tattooed chest, My eyes not leaving the beautiful tattoos.

“Did the beasts steal your sense of humor along with a bit of your larynx.” “I still don’t talk right,” I pouted. “You’re a little raspy,” he admitted, “but I find it sexy.” “Everything’s sexy to you,” I snapped. He threw his arms wide, smiled broadly, and said, “I’m a sexy guy who enjoys sex with my sexy lady. So, sue me.” I looked at the scar on my neck again and said, “This is not sexy.” “That is the sexiest part of you, my love,” he whispered as he placed a soft kiss on my lips and left the room.

Her eyes red, she tried to sound generous as she said, "Felix, don't you love me the most? Are you really going to blame me for this? I'm your only public girlfriend; everyone expects you to marry me. I'm upset, Felix. I'm the one who's been by your side. Why would you need a substitute who looks just like me? You can't love anyone else—only me!" She thought her tantrum would make Felix apologize and comfort her. But Felix's gaze turned icy with fury, the killing intent practically radiating off of him. He only relaxed when he saw me open my eyes. The three followers, seeing the tension, quickly jumped in. "Mr. Palmer, Darcy is your true love. Everyone else is just a passing fling. You shoul

I was trapped between him and the hard wood. He didn't stop. He moved against me, pressing his body close, asserting his dominance. My breath hitched. He kissed me until my head spun, until I was breathless and weak. When he finally pulled back, his eyes were heavy-lidded, dark. He looked at my swollen lips, my flushed face, searching for something. He was looking for my reaction, my terror, my reluctant spark of something else.

' He asked with a raised eyebrow. 'How's what going?'. 'The whole walking into a dark dangerous forest, how are you holding up?'. 'It's that bad you know. And it's not dark at all. I just don't like the dense atmosphere and the too tall and wide trees which takes up ninety percent of the place'. 'I see'. He said stroking his rough stubble. 'And you, how are you holding up?'. 'Holding up?'. He chuckled. 'I'm not holding up at all babe, it feels...normal'. He shrugged.

“This cold-blooded and blind man, I’ll punch him every time I see him. Until no one would be able to recognize him.” The corner of Christina’s lips lifted into a grin. “You talk like you’re a one-woman man!” “I’m a fickle lover because I haven’t met the one I love. If I meet her, I’ll definitely be the world's most loyal man to her!”

Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara . Chapter 19: A Wild Night . Truth or Dare was the kind of game that took advantage of others' weaknesses and exposed hidden secrets. Blake didn't know much about August Hemsworth, a first year who he'd met just the day before, so he didn't have much to work with. But there was one thing he knew for sure, the kid was terrified of Ryder Shelton. Well, maybe not flat out terrified but at least a little bit scared.

"A... used one?" "A romantic mystery," you said, showing her the front. "It's from the seventies, and is about a female detective who gets involved with the man who hires her to investigate his wife's murder. I'm hoping it's got Castle vibes." She broke into a smile, taking the book from you and turning it over in her hands. Then she kissed you again, on her tiptoes. "Has anyone told you that you're the sweetest?" she asked. "Not today," you smiled.