Lights Out Book Dark Romance Novels & Stories

TW: This book is provocative. It is categorized as DARK ROMANCE for a reason. It will not be for everyone. If you are a reader with certain triggers or sensitivities common to the dark romance genre then know that this book contains: a very dirty talker hero, sexual degradation, dubcon, rough play, and s&m themes. ♕—Delilah Lorenzo pulled away breathing heavily, a raindrop slid down my face and into my parted lips. Being in Lorenzo's arms and not feeling any fear was terrifying because it felt so good. I can't deny the fact that I had never felt safer than I do in his arms.

The chest that was still bare and undeniably enticing. “This is the only time I’m a fan of lights-out in the bedroom.” It was an easy comment made seconds before he leaned over and hit the button that turned off both bedside lamps simultaneously. The room went dark and Chloe’s heart began to pound a different rhythm. It wasn’t a totally unfamiliar feeling but one that she didn’t welcome now. She pulled the covers up, tucking them tight beneath her armpits, and closed her eyes. She could do this. She could sleep in the same bed with a guy....There was nothing she couldn’t do...

"Yeah. Not the way I expected. It's not cold feet. It's… gravity. The weight of what this is." Lily rested against him, her cheek on his shoulder. "I see. It's like everything that has ever been broken is holding its breath to see if we make it." He set the book down and kissed the top of her head. "We will." Later, on the balcony, Lily stood barefoot, with her arms crossed over the silk robe. The night air was cool, the stars scattered overhead like tiny witness-lanterns. Vandaulf stepped behind her, throwing a shawl over her shoulders.

- she added, winking at him, so soon they both left Samael's office and headed for the bedroom. As soon as the door closed behind them, Lilith clung to him like a ravenous vampire. Their kisses were hot and greedy, on the way to bed they knocked over a few chairs and rubbed against the wall few times, they were so preoccupied with each other. The hands of each of them ran over the body of the other, rediscovering themselves.

The contact was light, almost teasing but it carried the weight of a promise. “Good,” he said. And just as his hand began its slow, deliberate path lower the lights went out. “When the Dark Took Us” The lights didn’t come back on. For a second, I thought the blackout would break the moment that the sudden absence of sight would remind me to breathe, to think, to stop. It didn’t. The dark only sharpened everything else. The faint rustle of the sheets behind me. The whisper of fabric sliding over skin. The subtle shift of the mattress as his weight joined mine.

“My hand reaches out, my fingertips brushing along the solid ridge of muscles; I bite against my lip as my fingers get lower on his abdomen and to his pelvis. ‘Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever seen a woman look at me so hungrily before.’ Blake groans and pushes his fingers into me again. ‘He’s our Sweetness,’ Jax says possessively. ‘But we will share him with you.’ I don’t get to respond, Blake’s head drops, and he sucks against my clit. Jax walks around the bed and removes his clothes, my mouth dropping open at the sight. I mean, I’ve seen him naked before, but I’m still shocked by his body. My eyes go to his cock, the piercings that line it.” This won't work. “Get the book on your phone, litt

I don’t even have the time to think about it because sleep has found a match in the gentle rhythm of my breathing. “Next time you tease me like that again, you won’t be able to walk for days.” I smile through the aftershocks and the lull of sleep. “Promises.” And darkness pulls me under. DAMIAN She’s curled into me, soft and warm, and her breathing slow but uneven. The rain has eased into a quiet drizzle now, tapping the windows like a lullaby. The storm may have passed, but the one I unleashed inside her…fuck.

I lay there, catching my breath, as he spoke in hushed tones in the living room, his voice making my skin crawl. He returned, standing in the doorway. "Something urgent has come up at work, I need to settle it by today. Dinner's on the table. Wait for me. Or don't. It's your call." His words hung in the air as I clutched the blanket to my chest. The pain from this morning's ordeal lingered, then compounded by fresh scars. It was all too much to bear. After what felt like an eternity, I opened my eyes to the darkness that surrounded me — a stark contrast to the simple dreams Marvin and I once shared in our rundown apartment. Yet, he was never content.

Then, without warning, the lights flickered and went out, plunging us into darkness. I gasped, startled. “Stay close,” Travis murmured, his hand finding mine in the blackness. His touch sent a jolt through me, igniting something I thought had died. As the emergency lights hummed on, casting a dim red glow, I realized that the night was far from over—and that the secrets we both kept were about to unravel in ways neither of us expected. The dim red emergency lights cast eerie shadows on the walls, flickering faintly as if reluctant to fully awaken the room. The sudden blackout was more than just a power failure—it felt like the universe forcing us to confront everything that had been buried b

It hovered overhead in the center of the room, spinning rapidly while heat permeated the room, warming her throughout her body and immediately calming her and bringing her back to her senses. Liam’s smile shone brightly as he bowed slightly. He retrieved the small glowing ball and tucked it into the folds of his robe before walking regally back into the ball of light he’d arrived in. She watched in awe as the glowing light that contained Liam faded into nothingness, leaving her still hugging Maggie’s book in silent stillness until the sound of the purring cat next to her broke through. She rose slowly and walked to the door, stopping to take another look of the shredded room before returni