Darkly Romantic Novels & Stories

"I can't do this. I'm only get like every other word. This is so convoluted." Remi squeezed my shoulder. "It's okay. Let's just try to put it into context based on what we know. You said "darkness" right? Well we definitely found some darkness yesterday. It sounds like a prediction that is warning that if the darkness interrupts this ritual, then the balance between light and dark will be tipped." I wrinkled my nose. "I guess. If you can even trust what I have translated." "I think you translation is fine. It's just not complete. Now the first one. It looks like you have to combine the fractured soul. That's something. We just need to figure out what she is trying to combine you with."

“You’re welcome, but for what?” “Everything.” That, along with the deeper kiss he pressed to her lips, was answer enough. ****** Author’s Notes I love futuristic, post-apocalyptic, and/or dystopian fiction. I wouldn’t want to live it, of course, but it’s fun to imagine how bad things could get, and how good people would function in the aftermath. In this book, I also explored a bit how harsh times make even good people do some questionable things. Can you forgive a good character if he (or she) does something morally ambiguous for the ones they love? I like complex characters and questions like that. I hope I gave a modicum of competency to exploring the idea.

I asked bluntly, wiping my nose as the incense in the room was making me uncomfortable, unlike Jake, who seemed like he was even enjoying it. "Using this magic-crafted knife to stab her two eyes. She will go blind, and that is how your love for her will become dark and good, and everything about her will fade from your life." He relayed, his gruffy voice ringing in my head like a bell as I glared at him, wondering if he was joking.

"Do you think am stupid enough to let you out of my sight huh, I don't think you know how desperate I can be you can't take the place of Liliana even though I hate her so much but she still has a place in my heart and I can still give her a second chance, didn't I tell you not catch feelings I don't want to hurt you, Annabelle, that why I told you to be using the contraceptive." "Damon, just stop this shit don't you know am human and not a robot I can't just help it's but fall in love with your cute charm, I tried to forget about you but no I just can't so why won't I be selfish to have you to myself. Cause it's as always been her from the start I know I can't take her place in your heart, b

A loud gasp escaped my mouth when I saw him standing on the balcony, leaning against the railing with folded hands and staring at the floor like he was thinking about something. Same dangerous aura, dark black suit and mischievous eyes. He is my dark destiny. I started shaking. He is here, now I am doomed. He found me. He looked up at me and I swear I felt the soul flying out of my body just with his look. "Caught you, Amore!" He smirked mischievously.

That was a natural reaction, I couldn’t help but feel her, especially when she snuggled up to me, making her warm breath touch my skin. I tipped my head to the side, watching the dawn rise on the horizon. I had spent two days sleeping; it had left the underground city really unprotected, and now I would have no choice but to take Olivia with me to Sleepy Hollow, the city where the supernatural lay beneath it. Octsiam was the name of the city, the strange name, but its meaning could not be the simplest and most loyal, the name comes from Latin, occulta pythonissam, hidden witch.

“No matter how hard I fuck you, it’s never hate. It’s need. It’s love. Twisted and dark as it is, it’s yours.” She shudders, melting her body into mine. “Damian…” she moans in a voice thick with sleep and lust. “Don’t stop. Please…” I don’t. Instead, I grind in deeper and roll my hips to brush her walls just right until her moans spill louder. I hold her tight against me, letting her leg stay hooked over mine. The position gives me direct access to her soul. “You feel that?” I whisper hoarsely. “That’s how I love you. Deep. dirty. Real. All and more for you, Liliana.”

You've passed the point of no/Angel of music Return/You deceived me I gave you my mind blindly You try my patience Make your choice Pitiful creature of darkness What kind of life have you known? God give me courage to show you You are not alone When Emmy Rossum and Gerard Butler kissed, Daphnie started crying again; I also let a few tears fall. It was probably the most beautiful moment in the movie.

“Are you sure?” “Anything reasonable for you, Sweetheart.” “Ah, Lemmy.” They both chuckled and got out of the car. Inside the privacy of the room that the guy had paid for, he hugged Zee closely and planted kisses along the side of her neck. She moaned aloud. He smiled to himself. This night was blessed for him. He was a bad person. He had made his peace with that. He was also good at finding drunk girls who were alone and going for them. He preferred drunken girls to straight up prostitutes.