Darkromance 소설 & 이야기

"Malakor-Grim is forcing dark-matter into the core to contaminate its pure creation frequency. If the flame turns into anti-matter, it will trigger a chain-reaction implosion across thirty star-systems." Dominic turned his head, his molten gold eyes softening into absolute, unadulterated devotion as he looked down at his wife. He lowered his face into the soft crook of her neck, pressing a hard, lingering, possessive kiss against her warm skin, inhaling her intoxicating scent of pine, winter clover, and fresh frost-fire deep into his lungs. His gravelly velvet purr deepened against her pulse point.

Every time Damien bottomed out, a broken moan tore from Elias’s throat. Damien bit him again, this time on the curve of his neck, sucking hard until Elias knew there would be another dark mark. The pain mixed with the overwhelming pleasure until Elias couldn’t think straight. “Damien… ahh…! I’m… I’m gonna cum…! Mmmh…! Fuck…! I can’t… unngh…!” Damien reached around and wrapped a hand around Elias’s leaking cock, stroking him roughly in time with his thrusts. That was all it took.

“Love is not what Drake gave you. Possession is not love. Temporary fire that leaves you shattered is not love. I want someone who will choose you every day, not only when it feels convenient. Someone who stays when the beast inside demands otherwise. Victor can be that man. He will not fly away when you need him most.” The words hit harder than I expected. They shook something deep in my chest. Drake’s rejection echoed fresh in my mind, the way he had transformed and disappeared into the sky without looking back. My throat tightened. For a moment I almost told her everything. About the app. About ShadowKing. About the man whose empire I had bled and whose voice now commanded my body in the

Dominated by the three Alphas is dark, heavy, and filled with surprises. Please read the following carefully. • Strong language • Mature sensual themes in the later chapters • Intense scenes • Stalking • Obsessive and possessive behavior • Emotional manipulation and mistreatment • Coercion and controlling behavior • Betrayal • Forced proximity and captivity This is a dark LGBTQ romance. The love here is complicated and it is costly. The characters are flawed in ways that will frustrate you, unsettle you, and at certain points make you question everything you thought you wanted from a love story. That is intentional and frankly the point.

“Look at me.” Our eyes locked as he slid back inside me. This time it was slower and more desperate. His forehead pressed against mine as I wrapped my legs around his waist, nails digging into his back. “I’m keeping you, Aria,” he said in between thrusts. “Say you’re mine.” “I’m yours,” I gasped. “I’m yours, Damien.” He came with a deep groan, burying himself to the fullest as he filled me with his hot and thick cum. The warmth of him triggered one last trembling orgasm that left me sobbing in his arms.

I shot back, crossing my arms across my chest. A sly grin played across his lips as he finally closed the distance between us. “You love him, that much I know. Heck, everyone calls you two lovebirds, but I know you want more, and he doesn’t give that to you. So why don’t you find someone else who does? Someone who is ready to show you what it means to be worshipped. Someone who will make you feel loved and seen. Someone…” He paused, leaning in as his breath brushed against my neck, sending chills racing down my spine. “Who is more than capable of fulfilling your deepest, darkest desires.”

She added. "That will be no problem my love, she has even requested to see you." King Darken said as he parted her legs to stay in between her legs. "I have missed your body." He added and pressed his lips on hers. With magic, Lora removed their clothes and they lay naked in each other's arms. King Darken slowly made love to his mate. ******* Witch Kingdom:

I looked over at him, too, not sure whether this was the time to be asking any questions when the enemy was about to walk through our doors at any moment. "Why would a nightcrawler even be locked up in the Dark realm, to begin with, and why would an original Vampire, one of royal blood, be parading around as a Commander instead of sitting on the throne," The corner of his lip tipping towards. The things this man knew were nerve-racking. "How about this, if we all make it out of this alive. I'll sit down with you over a glass of ale and tell you about it," Drabek suggested. "Very well, But let's make it whiskey," Balthazar turned to Erik.

That’s why his darkness lured me in, because my darkness wanted to be freed. There was no denying anymore that I love him, I love him beyond anything you can possibly imagine. I wish I could run back, and tell him that but it would be of no use. As he said, he could never love me. And now, he hated me. How funny that my darkness is what makes him hate me, while it’s his darkness that makes me love him. Yes, how funny. To be Continued......

I was probably behaving weirdly and I could see he starting to worry. "Yeah, it's just-- I'm cold. Yeah cold." I lied. It wasn't actually a lie since I suddenly felt chilled to the bones. "Oh, hold on for a moment then, we should set up the camps soon its dark after all and this place keeps getting creepier but no worries okay? I've been in forests even late at night and there are no such things as witches or wizards or vamps." He chuckled. He said that to calm me down but down but all I could feel was more fear at the mention of vampire but laughed with him Anyways, she didn't want start acting like a sissy, that was Sadie's and Adrianna's job.