Dystopian Books With Romance Novels & Stories

Shadow raised her head to smell it, her big brown eyes curious, but upon finding it to be nothing other than frustrating ideas, she resettled. It had seemed so easy at first glance. Audrey and Ray had fallen in love once; I knew they could do it again. I had buzzed through my shift, sprinted home, and hopped on the computer for research. Fast forward two hours and I had no results. Everything I found was either too complex or too reminiscent of “The Parent Trap”. I had no idea how to get these two people to fall in love, let alone how to get them in the same room. My balloon of hope and excitement was quickly deflating, reality a slow leak sinking it. My phone chimed, and the noise startled

But still, his possessiveness cut deep. "Fuck," she muttered, rolling over. The sun's setting rays slanted through the curtains, illuminating the room in a warm glow. Her gaze landed on the pile of sex toys in the corner, the restraints, the floggers, the cock rings. A jolt of longing hit her core. Their relationship was complicated, sure. But God, when it was good... The door cracked open. Alex crept inside, holding two glasses of wine. His eyes were soft, apologetic. "Can I come in?"

But all this beauty doesn't matter in my world. "I know." She groaned. "I wish I could go to earth. Then I would have been able to fuck any dick in my sight." She sighed dreamingly. In Venoshin, it is rarer to find men. My planet is populated with women and that has caused lots of problems. Because men are rarer, they get special treatments. That's why I was punished when I punched that stupid boy. "I heard a lot of great things about their dicks." I took a seat next to her. "Some men's dick can go as far as to your womb. Now that's a huge dick." I licked my lips as I remembered the faceless guy in my dream.

She could barely keep up with my passion, even though she was trying to dominate me. Suddenly, she pulled away, stunning me and making me crave more. She sat up and smiled down at me, making me roll my eyes. “You are playing with fire, baby,” I said and grabbed her thigh, then stroked the lace materials of her socks. “What if I want to get burned,” Sandy said and started to roll her hips, grinding my cock.

His breath was fire against my skin. Damian’s body pinned me to the mattress, his grip bruising, his movements relentless. His scent clouded my senses, flooding my lungs, drowning me in him. His lips crushed mine, a kiss that wasn’t gentle. It was raw, possessive, claiming every gasp, every moan, every last shred of resistance I had left. I arched beneath him, my fingers digging into the taut muscles of his back, nails raking against his burning skin. His body was a furnace, hard and unyielding, pressing me deeper into the silk sheets.

It felt like he was grounding her, savoring her, almost worshipping her. Dysis couldn't explain why the corner of her eyes hurt, but she thought it might have been the way he looked at her. Maybe it was the way it didn’t feel like surrendering. It felt like being found. Alexander wrapped his arms around her as they came undone, her name on his lips, her body trembling beneath him, heart open, soul bare. And for a moment… there was nothing else. No mafia. No danger. No twisted pasts or violent futures. Just Alexander and Dysis.

I hope that you enjoyed this story. This was one of the first full novels that I wrote. If you have you will also enjoy Across the Desk and the triology that it sparked. it is a dark romance story in which a young woman, Deanna, finds her true love and they forge a bond that not even her insane family can break. The second in the story is Weathering the Storm where their story continues. Then breaking the Eye Wall which they finally find the end of their nightmare together. WEathering the storm is already on goodnovel and Breaking the eye wall will be released in November of 2020.

made of pure, white static. ​"Welcome to the 'Young Adult' Sector, Nora," the man whispered. "The Publishers decided the 'Billionaire Romance' was too predictable. They’ve commissioned a 'Dystopian Re-Imagining'. And your son is the Antagonist." ​Leo looked at Nora, and his eyes weren't green or amber anymore. They were Solid Silver.

“Do you like each other yet?” Sebastian choked on a snowball. “We do not like each other.” Nyra laughed so hard she almost fell out of the snow fort. “Noted.” And yet… the tension lingered. Between bullets, snow, laughter, and playful banter, neither of them could deny the strange pull forming. They were rivals, enemies, and in every other universe, they should have hated each other. But here—amid chaos, snow, and a little girl’s mischief—they were alive. Too alive. Too aware of each other.

He just shut the door behind him and began gesturing into the room, his eyes dragging across every inch of her body. Isadora’s body quivered from within, the look in his eyes stirring up something rough and dangerous within her. But she shut it out. Because… she couldn’t be dripping or desiring him again, like he and his brother didn’t fucking ruin her body like she was theirs to greedily ravish. “So, you are into stuff like this?” Damian asked, raising the book that she was reading. It was a dark romance, and the title was enough introduction about what the book contained.