Dark Shifter Romance Novels & Stories

The only steady thing left in my world. I used to love this place fiercely. I used to believe I would rule beside my father one day. But then I met a storm-gray-eyed Alpha at a political gala, dragged him out of a fire without thinking, and fate did the rest. Mate. Love at first sight. My parents had called it foolishness. “He will make you feel small,” my father had warned. “Men like Javier Blackthorn don’t marry equals. They conquer them.” “He will one day remind you that you left everything for him,” my mother had added softly, but I hadn’t listened.

This isn’t anger stirring, this is rage. There’s an ocean of it reserved for people like him. People like this shifter. Predators who think they can do whatever they want—hurt whomever they want—and be able to get up and walk away. They leave behind a trail of devastation. Broken people. Shattered hearts. Dayne put three down, and it’s about time I did the same. “Hey!” I choke out. The shifter stops kicking me, and I feel him move closer. I open my eyes and find him crouched in front of me, excitement stirring in the dark depths of his gaze.

_______________ **BLURB** Book 1] CRIMSON : 'Il Velo di MINE' {The Veil of Mine} from MAFIA DARK ROMANCE MINE series He lowered his head, his pupils burning like an ignited flame. "Maybe you think you can escape from me... BUT YOU CAN'T GET AWAY FROM ME", He whispered softly in her ears, causing her to shiver under his gaze. He was her WARMTH. She was his PEACE. but everything was not this simple at all. *** Zafira Wilder, a 30-year-old divorcee, thought she had escaped the shadows of her past, but her world is about to be shattered.

The one that still craves Grayson fucking Bennett. Fuck. Doesn't matter how much tequila I throw back, how loud the music hits, or how many fine-ass men are in this bar—I wish I were in his bed right now. Daisha narrows her eyes, catching the crack in my smile. "Mhm. Don't think I didn't see that," she says, stabbing the air with a long, coffin-shaped nail. "What motherfucker hurt you, and where is he so I can cut his ass?" I bark out a laugh. "Girl, chill the fuck out. You can't just be out here threatening to stab people."

Blood welled up, and Matteo pressed his hand against a white cloth on the table, leaving a crimson imprint. My turn came next. Matteo caught my hesitant gaze, his voice soft but firm. “Do it.” With trembling fingers, I held out my hand. The blade nicked my skin, sharp and quick, and I winced as the host guided my hand to the cloth. My blood joined Matteo’s, our marks side by side. The host lifted the cloth for all to see. “Bound by blood, Matteo and Alessia are now part of the family.” My mind spun, the reality of what had just happened crashing over me. I wasn’t just a date anymore. I was bound to something dark and inescapable.

Close enough that I had to tilt my chin to keep looking at his face. “I don’t fuck ghosts, Ardyn,” he said softly. “I don’t buy replacements.” Then his voice dropped lower—dark silk over steel. “But you… you make me want to do things I haven’t done in years.” My breath caught. My heart thudded wildly. He leaned in, his mouth brushing the shell of my ear. “But not yet.” He turned, walked out. Left me standing there trembling, breathless, and aching. Again. --- End of Chapter Three

Something intrigues him and he decided to make her his. That day, she lost her every hope, he got his all reasons to live. She lost her light, he got his sunshine. And he came into her life like an angel, that what she thinks and pulled her out of her darkness to another world, to another world of danger and guns. What will happen when the king of darkness falls for the soul of light.?? What will happen, when she gave her heart to the man of the mafia world unaware of his true identity.??? How their love will survive in the world of darkness with some truths which are going to turn their lives ups and downs.

Ace raised his head, and I quickly dropped my gaze to the book in my hand, adjusting my reading glasses. “You're so wet for your stepbrother, you little slut,” Jeff grunted in Katie's ears as he slipped a hand inside her core. She whimpered under his touch, clenching around those thick fingers like it was her lifeline.” I adjusted myself on the couch as my insides squirmed from what I'd just read. I imagined Jeff's dialogue as Ace's and the thought of it made heat spread across my skin. In a fit to suppress what I was feeling, I brought my legs together.

Her Dark Past (Love in shackles) Chapter 1 LILIANA's POV, "Please don't do this to me," I screamed as his huge hand got under my skirt, I shivered in fear, I hated his touch yet I loved it when he touched me. "See you are mine…" Damon spat angrily “I can use you any way I like, I brought you with my money so don't dare try to dictate to me,” he said with gritted teeth "Damon!" I screamed as his hands caressed my skin and I spat on his face.

Jacqueline shifts and curls her body up beside Kylie's, lending her purring vibrations for her granddaughter's healing. I sit beside the bed, my heart rammed up behind my chin, my fingers moving over Kylie's sleek black fur. She's fucking magnificent. A huge black Panther with golden eyes. Truly awe-inducing. It's the first time in my life anything's made sense. Of course my wolf chose this incredible female. She's everything I could ever hope for in a mate—strong, brilliant, beautiful. And a shifter.