Novel Dangerous Love Novels & Stories

A dangerous intimacy that left me trembling, lost between fear and desire. His eyes pinned me where I stood, like he was daring me to look away. He pressed me back against the glass wall of the suite, the city sprawling in glittering fire below us, as though we stood on top of the world. His mouth found mine again, rougher this time, his tongue stealing every ounce of air I tried to keep. I gasped against him, but the sound only seemed to fuel him further. His hands gripped my hips, firmly, pulling me against the solid heat of him.

{DANTE} Neither Francis nor Cecelia said a word about my long absence from the dinner table Friday night. Vivian didn't mention our little chat in the office, and I returned to New York dissatisfied and on edge. I could've burned the Lau mansion to the ground with one flick of my lighter. Unfortunately, doing so would've brought the authorities straight to my doorstep. Arson was bad for business, and l'd never stooped to murder...yet. But certain people tempted me to cross the line every day, one of whom I happened to share blood with.

Grounding. She intertwined her fingers with his automatically. And for one quiet second amidst all the destruction… Everything else faded. No Mercer. No conspiracies. No blood-soaked secrets. Just warmth. Presence. The terrifying realization that somewhere between the contract marriage and the ruins of Blackwater House… They had become each other’s safest place. The thought almost frightened her. Because love was dangerous in this story. Love got weaponized. Manipulated. Destroyed. But looking at Ethan now, pale from blood loss yet still instinctively shielding her even while injured…

He never loved anyone and now for the first time when He got aware of his feelings, He wanted his wife to feel the same thing for him. The woman thought that whatever they had between them was nothing but obsession and lust but it was more than that. Their twisted attraction was more than a few rolls in the bed. It was not only obsession but love. A dangerous love. The kind of love which couldn't be described with a few poetic lines, it was more of a gasoline and fire. Their love was like a volcanic eruption. Dangerous and wild. Insane and Dirty. Love which knew no bounds.

Or is this just another kind of breaking? I closed my eyes. The buzz softened the sharp corners inside me, but it didn’t make them disappear. I still remembered the way Dante looked the night he caught me. That fury, barely contained. That edge under his voice. He said I was safe. He said he wanted to change. But I wasn’t naïve enough to think love ever really fixed anything. Not when it came wrapped in power. Not when it kept you locked in a house with security cameras and pretty furniture. I looked around again. Everything was beautiful. Immaculate.

Dangerous. The candlelight flickered. And somewhere deep inside him— Something that might have once been love… Shifted into something far more dangerous. ---

Once when she accidentally—on purpose—bumped into him, spilling snow down his collar. “Oh no,” she said, not sorry at all. “Clumsy me.” “You’re doing this intentionally.” She leaned in. “Prove it.” Sebastian wanted to throttle her. He wanted to kiss her. Both thoughts irritated him. Noelle, meanwhile, had decided Nyra was the most interesting thing to happen all year. “Can she come sledding with us?” Noelle asked. “No.” Nyra gasped. “That hurt.” “She’s dangerous.” Nyra placed a hand on her chest. “I am festive.”

SERA Damian had kissed me two times already, but this one was different. This one felt like he needed it just as much as I did, like he was answering my questions about liking it dark. I didn't know how those words came out of my mouth, but seeing the kiss it came with, I doubt I regretted it. I leaned closer as Damian's hands grabbed my lap and pulled me even closer. “God, you're so hot!” he groaned and I held his neck. I had noticed his hard on earlier and seeing his groin grow in response to me made my panties moist. I grabbed his neck even closer but then, he stopped and I frowned.

His cock is stiff on her belly, and she can't tell who's more turned on. Her Omega howls as it craves more of him, hungry for the brutality he inflicts. She craves his danger. It's a sick relief that someone is able to penetrate her. She doesn't have to lie to him. "Did you come here for me?" She whispers. "The first night I met you…did you know who I was?" Was the story about his brother a lie? But he turns a blind eye, watching the knife creep slowly down her tank top, tracing just above her breast. "You make me fucking crazy," he says. "What the fuck are you doing to me?" And what is he doing to her? Sweat drizzles down her back, and her legs quiver as she struggles to stay standing. She

"My father has just introduced us to the company, he told us everything, from the core, he shared the company fund secret with us and we had every details to the company." He curled his hand into fist. "And that thoughtless girl tapped into the fund to help her boyfriend, since he said he would make it huge and replace the fund, but he ran into a scam and the whole funds was lost, no trace of the money, the company lost huge and and we were unable to do stop the crisis and everything fell apart because of love." Katherine drew a sharp breath, she was speechless at this point, now she understands why Jonas was driven to anger and decided to marry Vivian off.