Love In Dark Novels & Stories

In that instant, he knew what he had to do. With a primal roar, Jaxon unleashed a burst of radiant light, the embodiment of their bond. It surged through him, enveloping the chamber in a blinding brilliance. The creatures of darkness were obliterated, disintegrated by the sheer power of his love. The chamber fell silent, the darkness dissipating to reveal Jaxon, his body ablaze with a radiant aura. The Forbidden Nexus quivered, its malevolent energy disrupted by the force of his love. And standing before Jaxon, the figure with burning eyes recoiled, their smug confidence shattered.

The darkness tried to extinguish our spirits, but we stood firm, our love shielding us from its malevolent grasp. In the midst of the chaos, our gazes locked, a silent vow passing between us. We would not falter, we would not let darkness prevail. Together, we channeled our love and unity into a final, decisive blow. With a surge of power, we unleashed a wave of pure light, piercing through the darkness with unwavering force. The source of darkness faltered, its grip weakening as our love shone brighter than ever before. And in that moment, the battle was won.

If only she could see him in the light that he saw her, if only she looked past the fact of him being her father’s murderer and come to see him for who he was truly, but that was nearly impossible, her everyday contact with him, reminded her of the fact that her father was dead and he was the cause. He almost regretted killing her father, even if it had to be done, sometimes, he wondered how it would have been if they had met in a different circumstance, would he be allowed to woo her, will she accept, would their life had been different from how it is now. He had to admit to himself the very base of what he felt now, LOVE. “I think I’m love with you, Dianne Nefertiti Nigel Maximillian, and

hinihingal na wika ko when my orgasm exploded in Ephraim's hands. Minulat ko ang mga mata ko. His blue eyes was covered with so much lust and burning desire. Matiim 'tong naka titig 'to sa'kin na parang pinag a-aralan ang buong mukha ko at reaksyon. Marahas na pinunit nito ang suot kong boxer shorts at tinapon sa kung saan. Napapatitig 'to dun. "So beautiful," he murmured against my swollen lips. And then he was kissing me again.

Because of his sick words. He leaned closer. Brushing the tip of his nose against hers, he breathed her subsiding breaths which were tickling the skin of his philtrum and lips. “The destination where I’ll show you my love,” he closed his eyes as his palm received the light weight of her face. He smiled unwell, mumbling, “where there’s no limit of insanity, tesorino.” (Little treasure)

Dark said and Lenox laugh at him. “How can we kill a goddess? Specially the Goddess of Destruction?” he asked and Dark smirked at him and throw a ball of fire on his side. “Target her heart, it’s her weakness!” Dark shouted as his voice echoed as he slowly left. He is really serious of chasing me. He is desperate to end the world using me. But I won’t let that happen. I will make these werewolves to be an element of defeating the God of Death. I know that Dark will underestimate them but love can turn impossible to possible.

Insane people are unpredictable. Destructive emotions bubble in my chest. It feels as if the hell we endured has taken up residence in my soul. The torment will never stop. “I loved Anya, I loved her so much,” I whisper. “Love. I love her more than my life.” Lifting my head, I lock eyes with Maryo. “It feels like I’ve lost my soul.” I give him a pleading look. “I’m still stuck in the darkness, but she’s not there. I can’t think straight. I can’t live without her.”

Emilia managed, her voice breathless. Something about Dark ignited her desire, and she knew he could smell her arousal. So could she. “I can’t take you now,” Dark whispered into her ear, the softness of his voice laced with a sensual undertone. “He wants to make it memorable—for you and him.” Emilia’s thoughts drifted to Fredrick. She had questions—questions she was willing to gamble for. “Does he love me?” she asked, almost in a whisper. Dark’s eyes darkened, but the softness in them never faded. “He adores you. Longer than you remember.”

It never would. "Darkness never wins in the end, especially when love is stronger. Fuck I'm happy to be back",I kiss Beth and watch her sleep curled up in my arms. The love we share is epic. Darkness tried to win, but love prevailed. We sure showed it. I smiled as I kissed her head again. We are stronger than darkness. I kissed her head and took in her scent. Some loves, after all, were stronger than any darkness.

16 ~~~~ Darkness could smell her wetness, he could hear the arousal in her breath, the way her toes curled in expectation, the way she was giving way to him. Yet her lips remained sealed, unwilling to accept that she had been wrong to run from him, that she had been wrong to have ever considered that option. From the moment Darkness laid his eyes on her, he didn't care if she was human or not, all she knew was that he wanted her and her alone.