Love In Dark Novels & Stories

"It will be Ma’am in a few minutes, we are sincerely sorry about this." "Yeah yeah," I said, I was about to place the phone back when I heard the door open, I turned around and saw a silhouette. "Whose that?" I gulped walking backward. My flashlight flicked as it abruptly went off. Holy shit! my phone is dead. Hearing footsteps, I continued stepping backward till I reached the end of the room. My heart beat rapidly, as I continuously gulped. I hate darkness. The darkness, It reminded me of who I really am. Footsteps emerged closer to me.

"How amusing. Little did you know, Luna, that I would be awaiting your arrival." Luna's gaze hardened, her voice steady despite the rising tension. "You may have succumbed to the darkness, Darius, but we will not let it consume us. We stand together, united against your malevolence." Darius let out a cruel laugh that sent shivers down Amelia's spine. "Oh, how sweet. Young love, so naive and easily manipulated. But you see, my dear Luna, love is a weakness, a vulnerability that will be your downfall." A wave of darkness surged from Darius, engulfing the entire room. Amelia and Lycan clung to each other, fighting against the suffocating darkness threatening to consume their spirits.

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh- oh-oh All I know, all I know Loving you is a losing game "W-what ... are you doing?" Dark asked me a question, I opened my eyes and then looked at him. I feel like my heart is breaking because of his situation right now. "Y-You shouldn't have come here, D-Dark." Cold but stammering I told him, I stiffened as he grabbed my hand and suddenly fell on me causing us to sit on the floor while his head was on my shoulder. I could feel him breathing deeply and he was getting weaker.

(DARK LOVE) “LOVE is sweet and kind, but at times it is cruel and always dark.” Haruna explains and simply about that fact that everyone felt and currently having in different meanings and ways. “Alliah is just a victim of that pure emotion that turns into obsession and lust. She is not like what you are seeing her. She is a broken piece that pain and love was taken advantage off.” She lays the facts. The deeper truth that she saw from Alliah’s past back then. The past that she choses to undo, taking the different road and all for wanting that love that she shouldn’t be coveting. All from that day where everything started.

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…

And I like it that way. What I don't like though is the silence. Yes, there's music playing and I'm unable to keep my voice down, but he doesn't say anything to me; he never does. There are no words, no promises. With others, it's fine, but with him, I want more. I want him to see me past my body, to love me or at least fake it. But that's one thing I'm unable to force, even during the times he's artfully hogtied and I'm specially whipping his dick—long and hard—while he calls my name for mercy.

His eyes darkened, swallowing the dim torchlight with an abyssal pull. "And what do you think I have done?" The breath caught in my throat. I couldn’t answer. Because I knew. The shadows at his feet pulsed, curling toward him like obedient pets. . "I am the darkness itself, Love." I forced myself to stand my ground. "You—you became this?" I gestured at the looming darkness clinging to him like a second skin. "What the hell did you do?" His smirk was slow, like he was savoring my horror.

She just hadn’t known back then, too busy basking in the fantasy of marrying me. Gianna thought I was her love, the one she could count on. The joy and hope in those texts burned my eyes. Before I realized it, I was crying. Tears fell onto the screen. I tried to text her now. I wanted to tell her how much I loved her, how deeply regretful I was for the foolish plan I’d put in motion. How badly I wanted her back, so I could take her hand and make vows to her at our wedding. But as soon as I hit send, the message showed "blocked by receiver.”

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I felt my face getting covered with goosebumps as he moved close to me, my heart itching to feel the taste of his lips on mine, my breath getting thicker at the moment and his warm breath hovering over my face, making my situation even worse. What is he doing to me. Why did I want to break every wall for him? “Have you ever loved someone, Dominic?” I breathed out and his eyes slips into darkness. “I have, and she never had any idea of it, she still doesn’t.” He said, as if he was speaking to me, like the words were meant for me. “Love is darkness Aurora, love is a storm, it’s a wildfire, and it gets worse if the person is in love with me, the way I love, it’s no fairytale, it’s pure darkness