Dark Shifter Romance Novels & Stories

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And as they walked away, Enora overheard the human tell the shifter to be more careful with his eyes. The most obvious way to tell shifters apart from humans were their eyes. They were reflective, shiny like a piece of aluminum foil, no matter the color. Though there were rare individuals with wild or shocking colors, most were your common, everyday colors. Enora had never seen Victor's eyes reflect, but then shifters had the ability to conceal that, so the fault was hers for not thinking of that possibility. Once the couple were out of earshot, Enora had said that she was glad she'd never be in that situation. She knew it would be harder for her than most, so avoidance was the obvious optio

It hurts but I don’t say anything. I look downwards towards my hands. I cannot bear to look in his dark soulless eyes anymore. He takes my hand in his softly and looks at the crescents that were by my nails on my palm. They are red and look ugly. It seems like blood will ooze out of them soon. He kisses the inside of my palm lightly. His soft kiss scares me even more.

Especially since his whole fantasy was for there to be a shroud of mystery with us meeting. She continued, "I can give him your number and he can call and go over any other specifics with you. I realize it'll be dark but I don't know if there's anything special he wants you to wear or not wear, any special way he wants you to smell, that kind of thing. I think the whole premise of being in the dark is to heighten all of your other senses. He really wants the physical connection with you, without any pretense about who he is or who his family is or all that."

Prologue Damon POV “Ahhh… yes. That’s it, Alpha. You’re right there. F**k me harder, please.” I gritted my teeth, irritation crawling up my spine as her slutty moans echoed around my chamber, sharp and piercing, bouncing off the walls while I rammed into her from behind. She was too loud. *She’s too loud,* my wolf, Rowan, scoffed coldly in my head, his annoyance mirroring mine perfectly.

“I didn’t get the text until I got here.” “Sure you didn't,” She mutters, laughing and shaking her head. Then she puts her hands on her hips, looking between him and the jacket, blinking rapidly with a dumbfounded look on her face. "Take off your t-shirt. What's leather gonna do for her? It's damn near winter and she will be human when she shifts back. It's cold, you moron," she says, making a finger motion at Jace to take his shirt off. He struggles to quickly take his shirt off. Half shocked by my sister's demanding bark, I let out a cackle, almost forgetting I hadn't shifted back to my human form yet.

It was her first time in love and she desperately wanted to feel loved. Fire blazed in Scar's eyes, and he knew what she was going to say before the words came from her mouth. "I want to come with you Damon." "Absolutely not," Damon and Shadow said at the same time. Damon glanced at his shoulder at Shadow , who he hadn't known was there. He was dressed in a sleek black bodysuit to aid mobility in human form, and to allow him to easily shift into a wolf if it came to that. Just like all the other shifters here.

"You know, those days with you were the worst of my life. I wish I knew you were this wicked, Elena." Elena smirked. "You brought out the beast in me, love. They say, 'Don't underestimate darkness' allure; even pure hearts are drawn to it.'All thanks to you." Alan begged nervously, "Today's a happy day; don't ruin it. Let's reschedule. I'll meet you, give you whatever you want." Elena laughed, raising her hands. "What more could I ask for? Check the news, Alan. It'll clarify things."

He was reading my every move. Ignoring his stares, I fixed my gaze on the wall to tell him everything about my dark past which has now become a nightmare for me and I am not able to run away from it no matter how hard I try! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Third Person's POV "It was just a slap, one slap that opened the door of hell for me" Nikki sniffed and Xaphan's body stiffened at her words. Not only her appearance but her past too was reminding him of Elena because it was one slap from Elena that created the whole story.

I barely have a second to brace myself when the sharp, immediate pain as he enters me tears through every barrier I’ve wrapped around myself. I bite down on my tongue so hard I taste blood. This is nothing like the slow, romantic seduction I’ve tried so hard to imagine, nothing like the stories I’ve read under my blanket as a girl. There is no build-up, no crescendo of longing, just the raw, prying sensation of being broken open by an impatient man. I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to will myself numb, but the sensations force me back into my body with every movement. There is pressure, burning and stretching that makes me want to scream, thrash and tear at him like a feral animal. However, Bl