Love In Dark Novels & Stories

I walked towards her slowly. {Leilani’s POV} I've spent an hour thinking maybe I should jump here. Or maybe I should take poison and die in my sleep. I never knew he'd find me. “Vincenzo… I'm sorry. But we are already defeated, I can't keep on loving you in secret.” I explained. “We are not defeated. I can love you in the dark. Amore nel buio.” He said. {Love In The Dark} So I remembered all those times we spent together. That I didn't notice he was just a few centimetres away from me.

No one could truly understand how deeply someone who had lived in the shadows craved the warmth of the sun or how desperately someone who had been ignored for so long yearned to be loved. I cherished his love as if it were my lifeline. I never wanted the title of Mrs. Lawson—I only ever wanted to be his wife. By all rights, I should have hated him. I should have hated him for hurting me and our baby, all because of Yvette. But I didn't. Even though I blamed him, I couldn't hate him. After all, he had been my salvation once. He had been the one who had brought color into my world. The only thing I couldn't understand was why he had married me if Yvette was the one he truly cared about. And si

Granted, the unfortunate truth of the large amount of those significant others who would not remain faithful was horrendously heartbreaking, but the true loves always waited. They found their one; their person. They would wait until the world ended if they had to, to be together again. That was the best kind of love. Juliet wanted that kind of love more than anything in the world. If it wasn't his job, it had to be something else. He looked and sounded normal. She immediately worried that it was something that she wasn't able to see, something behind closed doors that deterred women. Was it a fetish that she was going to have to live with?

"You've spent seventy years hating. We've spent every day loving. You can't win." Rosa smiled “You know what? Kelvin actually loved Rosa. He actually cares about her a whole lot. But were we able to destroy them? Yes. Because love is not the strongest thing. Not the strongest power. The strongest power is the dark magic. Wherever you think comes next” she paused and raised her hands to the air. “Which is why!” She paused and tightened her grip around his neck. “You would die

she sighed, her words filled with gratitude and a glimmer of peace. As Alicia sat beside Lily, sharing stories of Jill bringing happy moments into the young girl's life, she couldn't shake the emotions churning within her. Wrestling with the complexities of love, forgiveness, and redemption, Alicia finds herself at an unexpected crossroads, torn between the darkness of the past and the fragile hope of the present.

His talented mouth lifted from her, leaving her bereft. "Lie still," he ordered gruffly. His feral face was dark, and his eyes were bright, almost feverish. He was as lost to the lust as she was. Emboldened by his tenuous control, she offered a knowing smile. "I love you, Dark." Dark was riveted by his mate beneath him. She burned too hot to be the same icily reserved girl he used to follow with his gaze. Rufus had been stubborn as hell, but he had instantly felt the connection from the beginning. He fought Rufus and didn’t communicate with him when she left them. "I love you more,"

"Especially from a killer like you." With that, I left the room, walking down the hallway. Out the window, I saw Lucas fixing the old car. In the bedroom, I went straight to the shower, feeling stained. Sitting down, I allowed the water to wash over me, trying to drown out thoughts. The water flowed for about twenty minutes; I needed my phone, I needed to call papa but my phone was seized by Lucas. Hatred boiled within me. I despised him. I wanted to return home, to papa's mansion. How could my father allow me to marry such a monster? Maybe he didn't know the extent of Lucas's darkness.

"I didn't want this for you. I didn't want you involved in this world. It's dangerous, Sasha. It's a love from hell." His voice cracked slightly, betraying the depth of his emotions. He couldn't look at her, couldn't bear to see the woman he loved being dragged into the darkness that consumed him. "I didn't want this for you," he repeated, his back still turned to her. "You can never do something like that again."

My eyes fall shut, trying to keep the tears at bay. “I accepted the path of darkness for myself. I’m a vampire,” Lucas continues. “That’s what we are. That’s what’s inside of us. Darkness.” He slips one hand under me, and my heart swells in my chest. “I believed I could never be anything but dark. I let it consume me, and I told myself that’s how things were meant to be. For over a thousand years I clung onto that false truth…and then I met you.” A tear rolls down my cheek.

They wore them proudly—twisted, possessive, eternal. Blackthorn-Voss reigned supreme. Their love was dark, filthy, obsessive, and unbreakable. And the world would never be the same.