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But then he laughs, a cute sound that makes my stomach flip. "Just kidding, babe," he says, setting the flowers down and pulling a small black box out of his pocket. "I know you hate pink. These are for show." Oh, he knows. Good thing he didn't lose an eye before confession. He opened the box, and inside, nestled on black satin, was the most stunning black necklace I had ever seen. The pendant was so dark it looked like velvet, a single, vibrant ruby at its center. "Happy Anniversary, my love," he smiled wide. "I wanted to give you a piece of my darkness, a part of my soul that only you can see."

I couldn't help but look down at his pants, savoring the feeling of his erect cock on my skin, wanting it so bad inside me that nothing else mattered at the moment. For a moment, I was in awe of what I had become. This man kidnapped my mother and I, and is forcing me to become his sex slave, and instead of being repulsed by him and his very existence, I find myself wanting his touch. "Do you want it?" He leaned in, his fingers digging into my sides as he brought his face closer to my ear. He breathed down on my neck, his warm breath making my back arch in want. "Admit it Elena, you want me just as much as I want you. You're drawn to my darkness, you can't resist me." He mocked, whispering in

He asked me, propping himself up on his hand. “Yeah, much better,” I whispered, not wanting to break this moment between us. Placing another of those soft kisses he sat up and said, “I’m going to change.” . . A Gupta . Have you checked out my other books? If you're new, do check out my books. They all are completed and are dark romance with twisted heroes that will make you hate them but by the end of the book you'll fall for them still!! You can start with, Bride To Be and Saved By The Devil.

He walked closer to bed and pick the bra up, He sniffed it and chuckled. "We broke up,Enea"I whispered, He walked up to me and grabbed my waist. "Does that mean I have no right to touch my property?" "Property?,How?"I flustered, I placed my hand on his chest and pressed my lips together. "We shouldn't really be doing this" "Do you want me to stop then?"He asked, Darkly. Lust, Passion, Dark Desires, I can't resist him, Even though, I broke up with him, I can't help but think about the time we shared together,I love him so much and I can't seem to get him out of my mind.

, she said looking at him with a different kind of emotion in her eyes which Samrat is failed to read for the first time. She is saying thank you for being on her side when she has no one around and sorry for not having the potential in her to love him back. Even she wants to give him a chance but she can't. She is not that matured to forgive him . The things he did to gain her are forgivable. Now also she can't predict that how moch extent he can go for her . The love which is turned out to be very dark for both of them . "HIS DARK LOVE ".

Sa likod nito ay ay may apat na mga lalaking tahimik lang na nakamasid sa'min. Matagal pa bago ako ay nakapag salita pero pero may ngisi nang pumaskil sa mga labi ko na kanina ay nakaawang. "Ephraim.." wika ko. His gaze held mine. His eyes were very dark, uniquely so, I had known people before with blue eyes, but they had always been light blue, but Ephraim were the color of the sky just on the edge of the night. Sa wakas ay lumabas ka rin sa lungga mo.

She could feel the heavy beat of his heart through the duvet and her limbs were melting. The thickness of his arousal was a blatant pleasure force he used to encourage her thighs even wider apart. When he raised his head, Electa found she was panting like a sprinter. His ridiculously dark eyes leaped with burning flames, his deep chest heaving, his teeth gleaming white in the darkness between his hot pulsing lips. “Tell me… Were there any other lovers, zoi mou?” Adrastos repeated the question. Electa looked at his face… into his eyes… Then her eyes fixed his mouth, wanting those lips back on her lips, needing them there…

So I think we can move from there to a deeper feeling. Christina, the one and only lady of my heart, I know as well that your heart beat faster when you were with me. I'm a vampire, I have acute senses, so you can't hide something like that from me. If this is not a sign that you have at least similar feelings towards me, then you can stab a stake straight into my heart, cut off my head and burn my body to ashes so that I will never rise again. Because if I can't love and adore you for eternity, my life will be completely meaningless. I have been alone for so long that for me rejection equals death. Forgive me for writing such things, and if it sounds like blackmail, but I write everything h

Elias murmured, his gravelly baritone dropping to a low, chilling frequency that vibrated straight through her skin and echoed off the high walnut bookshelves. "You think the entire world operates on neat algorithms and balance sheets. But the dark market that funded your father's legacy is incredibly dirty. You think your mother's death ten years ago was an accident of bad weather, a tragic combination of a slick road and poor visibility during an Edmonton rainstorm." He stepped toward the central iron workbench that dominated the middle of the room, his long shadow sweeping across the floorboards. The heavy leather folder hit the metal surface with a sharp, echoing slap that sounded like a