Lover In The Dark Novels & Stories

Into his world of secrets, I'm irresistibly lured,his touch, a fevered poison, igniting a blaze. His darkness calling to my soul, An inexplicable love, beyond my control. In the embrace of darkness, I find my peace, A love so deep, it refuses to cease. The moon and stars witness this twisted affair, A dance of fate, That no one knew will lead where.

I asked her. "His name is Dark Louiz Romero. Do you remember his name, huh? You know him very well, even though he's in another college. But we're in one university. He's handsome, tall and known for being a playboy. I don't even know why our friend Chloe agreed to be his girlfriend even though he knew him very well. She knew that he was a mischievous playboy. They said love is blind and when you fell in love with someone, you wanted to be with him no matter how far or complicated it is and you never listen to what other people might say because you only listen to your heart desires, not the opinion of others. When you fell in love with someone who might gonna hurt and leave you someday ever

My laptop history was a testament to it—the endless tabs of dark erotica, the niche p**n sites, the stories that pushed boundaries most people wouldn’t even consider. Liam, bless his vanilla heart, had never understood it. He’d barely understood a missionary position on a Tuesday night. But Draco… Draco understood. He didn’t just understand; he fed it. He was a walking, breathing manifestation of every dark fantasy I’d ever scrolled through. And now he was my professor. The thought should have sent me running for the hills, transferring departments, changing my major. Instead, it made my clit twitch. My body, always so quick to betray me, was already anticipating the next encounter. The next

Shrugging, i turned it off and ended up munching the crunch chips on my plate. The skies turned dark, the blue hues were exchanged into obsidian where the moonlight is being centered to give lightness in the long breezy night along with the aligning stars and i found myself in Lorcan's sheets, panting heavily due to his after deep kisses. He's on top of me and we're igniting fire in the middle of the cold hour, feeling the warmth of each other's body. Dimmed lights coming from his lampshade has illuminating his darkened expression, it makes me wanna see the lustful desire in his eyes. The atmosphere is so erotic, i couldn't calm my insides down. They're throbbing and as if the sensations are

Nginitian ako ng isang lalaki at pinaupo sa isang bakanteng upuan. Napadako ang tingin ko kay Loisa na galing sa pag ahon ng dagat. She's wearing a white two pieces. Wala nang puting nakabalot sa ulo nito. I uninterestedly look at her. Nakita ko ang pag irap nito sa 'kin. Naramdaman ko naman na may tumabi sa 'kin. I didn't bother looking who's it.

She stuttered, “Off… off the lights.” Laurence's fingertip stayed on her forehead for a long time as he looked at her knitted brows. “Aren't you afraid of the dark?” Zoey didn't want him to see her face when she was turned on. It was something she couldn't control. They were like the most intimate lovers in bed. She said a little breathily, “Switch it on again after we finish.” Laurence kissed her ear. It seemed like he liked her ear very much these days. He grunted hoarsely and switched off the light. Other than the faint light shining in through the curtains, the room was nearly pitch black.

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…

There wasn’t much furniture, just couches, a coffee table and a small kitchen opposite the window. I relaxed on the chair and placed my bag next to me on the floor. Just then, a tall figure with square shoulders walked out of the room opposite my seat, his head almost touching the top of the doorframe. He was dark skinned and HANDSOME. He looked like he had just woken up. Damn. Who is this nigga? “Hi,” he smiled at me. Gosh, his smile just made him look 10 times more attractive. His eyes narrowed as his perfect white teeth displayed before me.

I spoke up, cutting him off immediately and now I wish I never did cause he hits the table with his hands and his eye aflame. “You like him?” I nod and didn’t say a word. “No the person you love is me.” He said in a domineering voice and a twinkle of an eye, he leans over and possesses my lips with his, this must be what they said about a jealous boyfriend. The kiss lasted for seconds maybe minutes because the taste of his lips on mine was so amazing that I couldn’t push him away, even if we were kissing at an open place and eyes may be watching at us. He leans back and a smile flashed through his face, all the anger was gone and replace with a charming smile while I try to catch my breath.

My eyes involuntarily searched for the lock Katherine had locked. "You can't find it," Mike said, staring down at me. When he noticed the confusion on my face, he added, "The very next day, I sent a locksmith to unlock Katherine's lock. It was never meant to be locked because"—he lifted his hand, showing the lock of our names—"this love lock was meant to be locked." I crossed my arms around his torso as I hugged him. His arms came around me, pulling me closer to him. "I love you," he whispered as he nuzzled into the crook of my neck.