Dark Stalker Romance Books Novels & Stories

Xoxo, Cassandra M ❤ To those who want to see the orders of all the books in my world: THE BLACK SHADOW PACK SERIES He's My Alpha The Beta Is Mine Loving The Gamma In The Arms of My Alpha Through The Eyes of My Alpha Stealing The Heart of My Alpha Under The Moonlight: Collection of Mate Bond Stories INTO THE DARKNESS SAGA (Ten Years after STHOMA) Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha’s Little Demon Braving The Darkness: One Night With The Demon King Beyond The Darkness: The Alpha’s Little Witch (Coming OCT 2023) THE ALPHA BLOOD CIRCLE SERIES (Ten Years after Beneath Her Darkness) She’s The Luna I Want The Beta And I Gamma Book (Austin&Lexi) coming soon

But I quickly push the emotion away because I have no right to feel that way about a man I hardly know. Ace steps forward, invading my space with his cologne and intense gaze. I tip my head back to meet his gaze. “Is this the type of distraction you were looking for?” Before I can think about it, I nod, my body trembling with desire and anticipation. A slow, lazy grin slides across his handsome features. “Tell me, little bird. Does your fiancé know you have a darker side to you? Because I can see it reflected in your eyes.”

’’, I mumbled to myself. Finally finding the perfect book, it is an age-gap mafia and enemies to lovers romance book. There was a couch in the library, I made my way to it and started reading. I lost count of the time. Reaching my room with the book in my hand, I see Rowan standing in front of my room. I braced myself to face him. ‘’Where were you?’’, he spewed the bitter words in my face. He was fuming, for what reason?Did he look for me?

Sudden heat woke Miguel from sleep. He was still very dazed, but saw an unearthly beautiful woman approaching him, her brown curls flowing down the bare shoulders, an olive shade, as was the rest of her skin. The woman's eyes were black with a clearly visible desire in them, her lips were full, pink, arranged in a wonderful smile. The features were perfect, making her the most beautiful woman Miguel had ever seen in his life. Then his attention was drawn to her figure - so streamlined, full of wonderful feminine shapes, but at the same time slim, with perfect size. She was beautiful, like a woman from a dream... Miguel really thought he was dreaming because it couldn't be real, she had to be

Black medium sized bed with black satin sheets and a purple comforter. A flat screen TV....A black coffin walk-in closet, black makeup table that I replaced with books and reading lamp Black coffee table, black suede couch, a mini fridge, a coffin shaped bookshelf, red candles on the coffee table held up by a black candelabra, and a black crystal chandelier. Woahhhh..... I just acknowledged it looked so creepy, but I liked it that way. "Sorry to say, but this looks so fetish to me. How can a room be this dark and..... and...."

I stuttered looking around nervously but he didn’t and cornered me, “Nik-” “Shh..” he pressed his finger against my lips, “I know you’re wet for me, Miss. Mitchel,” he whispered against my ear while moving his hand in between my legs. His hand moving into panty, his fingers tracing my wet pussy, “I’ll finish this in your room,” he promised, placing a small kiss against my neck, “Stay wet for me, Kitten,” He let me go and I felt the absence of his warmth so acutely that I shivered. He had a mischievous glint in his eyes, it made me shiver in anticipation. Nikolai didn’t even touch me and I was so affected.

He touched it with a gentleness I hadn't seen him show to anything else. By the time dusk rolled in, I couldn’t stay cooped up anymore. The walls of the room felt like they were pressing in. I slipped out and wandered through the dimly lit hallways of the clubhouse. Most of the bikers ignored me, their attention on card games or greasy food. Some stared, curious but silent, their eyes following me like shadows. I heard whispers, hushed tones that carried through the smoke-filled air. About “the girl Reaper brought in.” About me being “another broken bird.”

Now he's delivering me to the biggest monster of all. Then he places my hand in Blaze's, and the contact sends a shock through me. His hand completely engulfs mine, making me feel utterly powerless. There's possessiveness in his touch that goes beyond normal. I look up into his face, searching for some hint of humanity. However, his expression is carved from stone. When he smiles at me, it doesn't reach his eyes. It's the smile of a predator who's cornered his prey. "Dearly beloved. We are gathered here today to witness the union of Blaze Langston and Tessa Whyte in holy matrimony." The priest begins to speak about love and commitment.

And that was when I collapsed into the pit of darkness. Lorenzo sat staring at his prey, his gaze so focused, he didn't hear the sound of the car moving, taking him away from this part of town, the place that belonged to his prey, a woman named Amelia Stone. And she was the course of all the destructive things that had happened in his life. Within less than twenty-four hours, his world had completely turned upside down. He was so hurt inside, he became numb. Initially, there was so much pain, like a fire taking place inside his heart. He couldn't stop the tears from flowing until there was nothing left inside him.

The moment I did, the darkness was filled with them. Finn’s rough thumb against my cheek. Kelly’s massive frame looming over me. “Nova...” I could hear them in the hiss of the steam, their voices merging into a dark, forbidden demand. In my mind, the fantasy bloomed, violent and intoxicating. A soft, broken moan escaped my lips. My hand slid down my wet belly, my fingers parting my aching folds and sliding straight into the slick, dripping heat of my own desire. I was soaking wet, leaking heavily.