My Dark Romeo Series Novels & Stories

Dante's POV The dark hit me like a hand to the chest, not the mere absence of light but the thick, watching kind of dark that presses against your skin and whispers of things you can’t control. For weeks I’d been living in a half-shadow, but that night the shadow moved. The chandelier over my desk sputtered, sank to a shudder, came back, then stuttered again, once, twice and died. The generator kicked and the lights stayed black. Old instincts rose, cold and precise. check the feed, lock the gates, arm the men.

She had spent the day stabbing her best friend in the back, yet the second the blood spilled onto her own dress, she played the broken victim. Dario jerked forward, instinct driving him to run after his little mistress, but he froze midway across the polished marble floor. The tension in the room stretched razor-thin. Slowly, he turned back around, his eyes burning with a desperate defiance. He closed the space between us, his designer shoes clicking sharply against the floor. “Since when are you a man of so many words, Roman?" he spat, his voice trembling under a pathetic attempt at bravado. “Lest I forget, you barely even acknowledge my existence.”

"I'll ask you one last time. Why did you betray us?" The man on the throne-like chair leaned forward and folded his hands as he looked at his prey in the eye. His forest green eyes were barely devoid of any emotion. His chestnut brown hair was disheveled and his dark blue tie lay loosened around his neck. Even if he did not show any emotion, a dark and dangerous air filled the room, forcing everyone to suck in a deep breath. The beast was about to unleash its wrath and they could only pray to stay alive at the end of the day and watch the sunrise again.

Chapter 25 Julianna’s Pov:- Who is he? I stared at him with curious eyes while they both were climbing the stairs; this Lorenzo guy is creepy. He gives a serious dominant vibe and looks like a dangerous man. The kind of man people stay away from or don’t mess with. Who is he though? Are Nikolai friends with these kinds of scary people? Of course, he is a Russian mafia don, what do you expect? My subconscious replied. Yeah… “Julia?” Penelope's voice reached my ears,

I could feel the darkness radiating off him, the air between us was thick with the scent of whiskey and the sharp, chemical edge of the drugs. "You smell so good," he whispered, his face dipping toward my shoulder. "Will you satisfy me tonight?" he muttered. "Please... Kiran, stop," I whimpered, my breath hitching as I tried to shrink away. "You’re not yourself... you don't know what you’re saying." Suddenly, he stopped. He pulled back just an inch, his heavy breathing ghosting over my skin. He reached up, his thumb brushing away a tear that had escaped my eye.

DARK DESIRES EPISODE FIFTY "I was drunk,You got me angry last night,I went off boundaries to force you to sleep with me,But I didn't use the right words to ask you about it,I'm sorry okay"He said more softly and I stared at me for a while. Who could believe that the ruthless Mafia boss is the one apologizing to me? "It's fine,I never said I'm angry"I mumbled staring at his tattooed chest, My eyes not leaving the beautiful tattoos.

Georgia decided to try and lighten the mood. “So. We know now that you’re a Lycan and I’m a Luna. Guess there’s only one thing left for us to do now.” Hayden turned to her with a quizzical expression. “What’s that?” “We gotta pick out a cool wolf name for you.” Hayden laughed. It felt good to hear the sound of it again. “Hmm okay. How about Eros, and you could be Psyche?” Georgia thought about it. “I know Eros was the Greek God of Love, right? Cupid was his Roman counterpart.”

His nails dug deeper into my skin, the pain was excruciating, a little squeak left my lips. "Y..Yes..s" I stammered, feeling the tears well up in my eyes. "Good. Let's go." His nails finally stopped seeking my flesh, and he began to drag me forward. Towards a white big house. *** I was roughly pushed into a dark room that smelt like urine, the force of the fall made the skin of my palm and thighs peel off as I was trying to cushion my fall. The floor was slightly damp and felt sticky. My whole body ached with all the manhandling I had undergone in the past few hours.

She dropped the sandwich. "You know him?" Romeo asked and I was also curious to know. "He is a very dangerous man. He runs his errands at night. I've used him to clean some dirty businesses. I swear we need him before the Lazza does. His name is Dmitri but mostly known as Midnight Mafioso!" Elena lamented while gazing up at Romeo who was fuming. In a blink, Romeo planted a sound slap on her cheek making her stumble away from him, almost falling.

” Alexander promised with a fierce expression. Romeo shifted uncomfortably in his seat and looked around the room nervously, the room was starting to suddenly feel so hot for him, hot sweat dripped from his forehead slowly dropping on his shirt. “Hmm-mmm- did you miss the point were I said she’s also into human trafficking and selling of human parts to the blackmail market? She’s evil, demonic and no one wants to be associated with her. So demonic that even her husband and family have abandoned her and disowned her. They’ve even left the country without telling her, we needed some evidence and had to go to her apartment for it but realized…………” Romeo was cut off from his long explanation in