Diabolik Lovers: Haunted Dark Bridal Novels & Stories

I was about to give the beast within me free rein but before I could do that,I heard arguments at the gate leading to the dungeons. I decided to pay it no mind because no intruder could come into my house. I was the most powerful Don for a reason. I continued on my mission of removing his fingers and listening to his cry of pain. It felt therapeutic. I heard the sound of boots clicking. I turned back to glance at the person who dared to interrupt what I thought of as my therapy session. I looked back only to see the most beautiful sight ever. This sight had no words to describe it. I looked back to see Adrianna,the soon to be Reyna of the Italian Mafia unbeknownst to her, strutting in dresse

The way she had responded to him made him crave for her,her cherry blossoms lip was so soft and sweet. He really wished he could get to kiss her again; wrap his arm around her curvy waist, inhale her Rosy smell and watch as she surrender to his kiss. The thought alone made his heart gave a might thud. He had better let go of this thought and focus on something else. He reasoned. Beside, he had Alicia to deal with. Wondering who Alicia is?? Well, Alicia was a drug lordress. She was under him as he was their Damon king.

"The time has come. The full moon ritual shall grant me the powers of Claire. Darkness shall consume this world, and none shall stand in our way." As the ritual neared completion, a malevolent energy filled the chamber, casting an ominous shadow over their triumphant moment. Dante's eyes gleamed with a mixture of anticipation and malevolence, his thirst for power seemingly insatiable. Little did he know that Dakota's relentless pursuit drew nearer with each passing moment. The confrontation between light and darkness, love and power, was about to unfold in a clash that would shape the destiny of the supernatural world.

I stood and went over to the painting to get a closer look. I recognized the man from the portrait downstairs and the woman was Pandora. As I looked closer I saw the girl in the painting was Dallas. The only difference was that her hair wasn't silver it was blonde. "Is that Dallas?" "Yes," Pandora said in a voice of amusement. "I was married at nineteen years old to Mr. Cacciatore. My family were hunters as well and my marriage was arranged to the next best family of hunters. It wasn't easy at first he was a cruel man but I had hope that there was love in his heart and then he told me one day that had fallen in love with me. That's when I realized I had somehow fallen madly for the cold man

she paused, her silver gaze boring into mine, "a...virgin." My brows furrowed. She licked her lips, showing a hint of her fangs, "You...well. It's in the lore that-" But before she could say any further, Damian came back. A broad grin on his face, "I see you two have become friends in my absence". I willed myself to stay calm and not lash out at my husband while Alexandra offered him a tight smile before rising, "I should probably leave," and embraced Damian before kissing his cheek lightly. I clenched my teeth and averted my eyes. I had no wish to see my husband showering love to someone else right in front of me.

She requested. "Please!" Damon looked at her as she cried. "My family is waiting for me to come with the bride... The bride who will be an assurance that the deal is sealed and there won't be any betrayals happening behind my back... But now I am doubtful with that too, because you guys failed to prove your loyalty" "Bride?" She looked around flabbergasted. "Durga was the only one eligible, now we don't have anyone who can take her place..." Mariana smirked.

In their school, there are about six to ten who are werewolves in there school and Clark was one of them. "I have something to tell you" "No," scarlet said " Go ahead," Kesley said lookin' at her friend. " I heard that your father's beta son is getting married soon, they said he found his mate during the moonlight festival. Scarlet bent her head. She did not know if she was to cry or not. " Why are you girls not saying anything" Kesley signed at looked at Clark angrily. "Congrats to him, is that what you want to hear"

“Once I become the selected bride of the Lycan king, I’ll have other ways to deal with our grudge, Zira.” “What Lycan king bride?” Leah asked quickly, eyeing her with suspicion. “Of course neither of you would know.” She looked down her nose at us. “Since neither of you are considered suitable for him. But we’re not here for the crowning alone. There are also plans to pick a bride for the Lycan King.” I resisted the urge to laugh at how stunned Leah looked. As Scarlett talked, a sweet and intoxicating fragrance drifted into my nostrils. It almost seemed to be calling out to my soul. I looked around, trying to locate the scent’s origin, but Scarlett’s voice drew me back to her.

Aaron has Always Loved his this Funny Side and he Enjoys his this Side but it is Super Rare to Witness. Aaron Looks at Alexander as he Questions him Softly "Are you still in Love with her? " Alexander's Eyes suddenly becomes Dark as he hears his Question. He Clearly Knows as to what does he mean when he says Her. He knows that he is Talking about Darcy. The Woman that has Killed him. The Woman that is the Reason for him to Turn into The Blood Sucking Monster. Aaron Notices the sudden change in him and gets Worried. He Regrets for asking such a Question while Alexander Relives whatever Darcy has done Against him. He Relived whatever Pain she has Inflicted on him and how he has Lost his Mother