Novel & Cerita Love In The Dark Book

Roxane’s protest was cut short when Dark leaned close to her ear, his voice cold yet filled with emotion. “Honey… you’re the only woman I will love for the rest of my life. There will never be anyone else.” Roxane suddenly fell silent. Her eyes widened, her laughter stopped, and her heart—once full of irritation and teasing—started pounding wildly. “D-Dark…” she whispered, her lips trembling as she was about to respond— But suddenly, the entire mansion went dark. In an instant, everything was plunged into darkness. “Huh?! What is this—?!” Roxane reached out instinctively, gripping the emptiness, realizing that… it was gone. The arms that had been tightly holding her moments ago seemed to van

“If I had the power, I would bring you back. I would bring you back so we could be together. So our family could be whole, Dark.” I took a deep breath, my voice cracking as I whispered, “I love you until we meet again. Until we meet in another life. In the next life, I will find you again, and we will be together. I will make sure we fall in love again, and we will never part. I will search for you, Dark. I will wait for you. I love you with all my heart. I love you… and I will never stop loving you.”

“It won’t make this stop. I just want you. Only you.” “It can’t happen,” I sob, the truth a torment. “We can’t.” A dark, wounded sound escapes him. The mood shifts, twists into something darker, driven by a shared, anguished need for connection, for punishment, for feeling anything besides this hollow grief. His hand leaves my breast and snakes down my body. His fingers hook into the waistband of my panties. He doesn’t slide them off. He yanks them down my thighs in one brutal, efficient motion. The lace tears.

“Then embrace it, my love,” he murmured, his voice a dark lullaby. “Let the darkness take hold, let it fill you with power.” I closed my eyes, surrendering to the sensations flooding my body. I could feel the shadows whispering to me, wrapping around my soul, urging me to give in completely. This was my twisted reunion with The Watcher—a bond forged in darkness, a love born from chaos. As the night wore on, I knew I was stepping further away from the light, deeper into the shadows where I could truly belong.

His eyes narrowed, the gold flecks in them glowed with sudden, violent recognition. The pretense of the loving husband evaporated instantly, replaced by a predator. "Who’s inside that house, Rhi?" He asked it in a dark, unpleasant tone. A low growl rumbled in his chest, vibrating the floorboards. My entire body turned cold. Oh. Shit!

I clear my voice and took a deep breath as I mentally prepare myself to read this monstrosity. ’I love you. I know for a fact that I will never be able to understand why you question how much I do... But you have given me something I’ve never had. And that’s my shadow. Love isn’t selfless, sweet, or innocent. Love is dark, selfish, and passionate. And I wouldn’t have known what love genuinely was without you. Love is a dangerous drug with intoxicating feelings as side effects. You may think being my shadow is terrible, but what is light without its darkness? What’s a life without the inevitable death? You must realize how much you mean to me, right? I even made this sappy speech for you. But

For some reason, that one word always had that effect on me. He reached out his hand, and I took it eagerly. The strength and love I felt from his touch never ceased to astound me. Xavier knew all my broken pieces and had patiently put them back together, loving every part of me along the way. He was my heart and my everything. Xavier led me to a secluded spot in the forest, hidden from prying eyes and away from the chaos of the outside world. The blanket was spread out carefully on the ground, shielding us from the gentle rain that fell around us. We eagerly embraced, our bodies pressed together as we shared hungry kisses fueled by our mutual desire and lust for each other.

He retrieved the novel and red the title out loud. “Forcefully Wedded, ruthlessly loved by the Billionaire Mafia.” “What type of book is this, is it about naked people?” He teased, he was referring to the barely dressed couples on the cover page who looked like they were actually having sex. “It’s a dark romance.” I said shyly. “How dark is it?” He asked. “Oh! The Male lead is unhinged and a total red flag. He reminds me of you.” “So I am unhinged and a total red flag?” He asked, leaning towards me.

(Lucas’ Pov– A Few Days Ago) The dim glow of the fireplace cast flickering shadows across the walls, illuminating the room in a soft, eerie light. Outside, the waves crashed against the rocky cliffs of the island, their relentless rhythm matching the simmering rage that had lived inside me for years. I leaned back in my chair, swirling the amber liquid in my glass as Rico sat across from me, his fingers tapping against the polished wooden table. His dark eyes studied me with a mix of curiosity and unease.

" My mother sat frozen on the ground, her gaze empty as she stared at the check. Samuel's silhouette faded away. The blood on my mother's arms and legs had turned to a dark crust. The relentless sun baked her, turning her skin a deep red. Time seemed to stand still until, at last, she stirred. She lowered her head and let out a cry of despair so raw, it echoed the pain of a creature in its final moments. "Yocelyn, how could you have loved a man like that?!" Beneath the harsh sun, I broke out in a cold sweat. My heart ached as I stayed by my mother's side, wishing I could wrap her in my arms and shield her from the world. However, to protect a man like that…