Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Romance

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

He began to kiss along my neck, just gentle little flutters across my skin that made me shiver. Dragus appeared on the other side and began to mimic his brother’s actions on the other side. I was enveloped in their arms and their kisses. And their touch. Both twin stayed clearly above the clothes. After what had happened last night at home, I knew I was being treated with care. I wanted to be good for them. I wanted to be the mate that they wanted. I allowed myself to be pulled into their attention, and soon Darian’s mouth found mine. He kissed me with a passion like he hadn’t kissed me in such a long time and I pulled him closer into me so that I could be devoured by him. Darian broke the k

“See? You feel the pain when we’re apart. Only I keep you alive.” “Yes, brother,” I whimpered, nuzzling his chest. I humped his leg shamelessly, my clit grinding against his thigh until I orgasmed violently from just his presence and command: “Cum for your twin flame.” The anal claiming came next. Bent over the platform, staring at our fused reflections, Damien spat on my tight asshole and pushed inside. The burn was intense. “Watch how I claim every part of you,” he growled, choking me from behind. Inch by inch he buried himself balls-deep in my ass, then fucked me with savage strokes. Slaps rained on my ass cheeks. “My shadow. My soul.”

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

BEFORE STARTING! JUST READ THIS FOR CAUTION! Hiii loves, thank you for reading this! Just to let you guys know in advance this story is not for the weak! it’s really dark, with a lot of abuse. I do not support any of that! ♕𝐺𝐸𝑁𝑅𝐸♕ 𓆙dark romance𓆙 𓆙forbidden love𓆙 𓆙betrayal𓆙

" Ximena did not dare speak. She simply pulled free from my hand and walked toward him. Suddenly, her voice echoed inside my mind. "I'm sorry, Samuel. I lied to you. The moment the soul nail was removed, I regained all my memories. But no one has ever treated me as well as you have. You restored my appearance, found my shoes, and protected me. Thank you. "But Derrick… is my real husband. I can never escape him." It turned out this was the truth. Ximena had been bought by Derrick as a child. Officially, he 'adopted' her, but in reality, she was raised to become his future wife. Derrick was a whole 12 years older than her.

he praised, his voice thick with lust as his cock twitched inside me. I didn’t have time to adjust. Roran was already there, his cock pressing against my already stretched entrance, his hands spreading me wider. “ You’re Gonna take us both, sweetheart,” he murmured, his breath hot against my ear. Then he thrust in, his cock sliding in alongside Dane’s, filling me so completely I screamed as my body struggled to accommodate them. My teeth clamped down on the headboard, my knuckles white where I gripped the wood, but Dane’s fingers tangled in my hair again, yank her back, forcing her to take it.

“You’re… you’re the Devil. My mother says you ruin girls like me. My whole tribe fears you, and I shouldn’t even be talking to you.” Lucian tilted his head, studying me with his golden piercing eyes. “And yet here you are, with your heart racing, your thighs still slick because you came so hard thinking about me.” He took one slow step closer. “Tell me, little one… does it feel wrong when you’re dreaming about my cock stretching you open?” I couldn’t answer him, and the memory of the dream was still too fresh, especially the way he had filled me, the way he had made me moan his name like a forbidden prayer.

I’ve read a lot of things in my ten years of teaching. Late-night essays, drunken rants passed off as “creative expression,” confessions disguised as poetry. But none of them ever made my cock hard. Until hers. Until Mira Callahan handed in her extra credit assignment. It was a short story, printed neatly in 12-point Times New Roman, double-spaced like I asked. But the first sentence hit like a punch to the gut: “He wasn’t supposed to touch her, but he wanted to. And when she leaned back on his desk and spread her legs, he forgot what ‘supposed to’ meant.”

I couldn’t breathe, my lungs refused to draw in a breath. Dante’s voice was quiet and dangerous, rough with warning as he said, “Because I missed you.” He directed a cold smirk at me as he added, "Little sister." _____ Hello, dear readers. I write Dark Romance- about mafia, bully, arrange marriage, obsessed anti-heroes that you'll always fall in love with. And the theme of this book is the same. But this is the first time I am writing a book with mmfm. And if you skipped the Introduction, please note, this book will be DARK, with various themes you might not be comfortable with.