Love In The Dark Book Novels & Stories

He thought I hated being with him. I moved away from his hold and turned around. The desperation and helplessness clawing at my heart more and more. "You are the true dark God of Gods." I whispered as more of the book of secrets filled me. These ones seemed different than the earlier ones. I quickly crawled to the wall and leaned my head on it as I closed my eyes and basked in the book that was filling my head. "You can't love. You aren't suppose to. Only if you left the cave after me could you love. To love means to not have the ultimate power." I whispered softly as another paged revealed itself.

She looked up as she wiped her tears with the back of her hand. “River, I need to tell you something—” “Too late, don’t you think? I am not interested in listening to your lies.” She scoffed. “I can’t believe I just fell in love with you that I thought you were the most wonderful man I knew, but the truth is, I know nothing about you at all. You’re just as dark as the dark you feared about.” I gasped as she finally admitted her feelings, but then it broke my heart that everything was too late to fix it up. And it was all in the past tense.

"You okay?" Lucas asked gravelly, slightly narrowing his eyes as it adjusted to the darkness. The right part of the room is dark. Only the faint light of the machine kept the door visible. On my left, the window made it well lit. Lucas' face was brightly illuminated with the light coming from his laptop screen. Suddenly his bone structure was improved, highlighted by the glow of his computer.

This time, however, Johhan had to pull himself together, convey Damon's message and convince everyone that they had a very serious problem. The charm of the sorceress could be washed away in the waters of the Lake of Darkness, but true love cannot. Therefore, the only solution was to end the existence of the "infected", because love had great power and was able to completely change the demon in such a way that eventually it could not be included in this race. Love was the force that terrified the creatures of Darkness far more than the most powerful white magic spell cast by the most powerful wizard. Love was the key to all good, and the strongest "weapon" of the Light's side. That is why, i

Book 3 LOVE AND WAR: (Enemies To Lovers Werewolf Romance Series Book 3) ❤️ WHO ARE YOU? (1) ❤️ Before her body could touch the ground, Dark caught her and carried her in his arms once again. "You know there are more better ways to show yourself to her. Now, she has fainted." Dark said, rolling his eyes at his brother.

The dark one kissed every part of my body, his hands constantly stroking and caressing everything that came in his way. I was completely lost in new sensations for me and missed the moment when the sweet bliss was replaced by a sharp pain. She sobbed and closed her eyes, digging her nails into Aiden's shoulders. He froze, and only rapid and noisy breathing betrayed his tension. Showering light kisses on my face, the dark one began to whisper some nonsense to me. The pain receded, and it was replaced by desire again. “I love you,” the dark one whispered, catching my sobs with my lips.

Someone who had accompanied me in times of trouble. “As of this moment, you are no longer part of my syndicate. You are no longer my friend or brother. You mean nothing to me. You are dead to me. I don't want to ever see you around me again. Take your… whore with you, far away from here.” I turned my back on them, not wanting to see another second of their existence. Of his betrayal. My hands were still bloody, trembling, but a strange numbness had settled over me. I walked out of that warehouse, leaving Mariana half dead, with the man who claimed to love her, the man I had once trusted with my life. He was nothing but a shadow now.”

"No one has ever made you feel the way I make you feel. No one ever will. I've made sure of that. I've made sure that every time someone touches you, you'll compare them to me. Every time someone kisses you, you'll wish it was my mouth. Every time someone tries to love you, you'll know in your heart that they can never love you the way I love you." He said it. He said the word. Love. He wasn't talking about sweet love or gentle love or the kind of love that filled poetry books and romance movies. He was talking about dark love. Obsessive love. The kind of love that consumed everything in its path and left nothing behind. I felt tears prick at the corners of my eyes.

ISAAC’S POV The door clicked shut behind them, and the apartment sank into a heavy, aching quiet. My chest rose and fell sharply as I stayed on the floor, legs folded beneath me. Blood slid warm and sticky from the split in my cheek, its coppery taste sharp on my tongue. The silence wasn’t empty. My pulse throbbed in my ears. My heart still echoed her voice. I love him. I love him. God, she said it. In front of them.

"Like I'm a debt that can never be fully repaid. Like you want to spend every night trying to find the interest." Dark moved with a speed that always caught her off guard. In three strides, he was in her space, his hand snaking around her waist and pulling her flush against his heat. The contact was electric. Iza’s breath hitched, her hands instinctively coming up to rest on his shoulders. The muscle there was like granite. "You think you’re so brave now, don't you?" Dark whispered, his lips ghosting over her forehead. "Because I haven't broken you yet. Because I let you keep that fire in your eyes."