Novel & Cerita Novel Dangerous Love

But fate had dealt her a cruel hand, forcing her to keep her love hidden, locked away from the prying eyes of her family. Diyo, a mere 18 years old and burdened with the weight of his unknown past, lay unconscious, fighting for his very life. His existence was shrouded in mystery, leaving him vulnerable and unaware of the dangerous forces at play. And then there was me, Isabella, an unwitting participant in their cruel world. I had stumbled into their lives by accident, but now I found myself entangled in their web of secrets and betrayal. My only family, the one person I held dear, was on the brink of being torn away from me because of the darkness that surrounded us. In this twisted web of

It was a Sunday, and instead of using the day to plan for the next week, they'd decided to spend it with each other instead. So, they just laid there, enjoying one another's company. Vincent, trying to bring up a conversation, asked, “Have you ever been in love?” Dimitri's fingers which were rubbing small circles on his back stopped for some minutes before he let out a sigh. “No, but I've been loved…” He whispered. Vincent sat up, hurriedly brushing his hair away from his face. “Been loved?” “Yes. By my ex partners. I have quite the reputation and they considered me a good fuck.”

Dangerous attraction...a type of attraction that just led to destruction and nothing else. Also, the best way to describe Aria and Noah's story. A tale of revenge...that started years ago but it also kept going on for years that followed. The fire that was once caused by hate and kept going on the cause of the same reason. Sam had started that war. He killed the woman he loved cause she fell in love with someone else. All he wanted was power so that he could rule the world.

Luca gives me a sorry look and walks to me. "Ernesto and Julio fell apart because of you. Julio wants you for his son, while Ernesto wants you dead. Be careful not to fall into any of their traps. They are dangerous, Nicole" Luca looks at me with pity and after ruffling my hair, he goes after his boss.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

He grabbed my ass and lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he slammed my back against the cold wall while the water kept falling on us. Our kiss is deep enough to consume both our minds, bodies and soul and leave us in a state of longing and lust. And even though I was stimulated by the drugs, I wanted this more than he did and that was enough to make me know he's dangerous for me. And I should run away, far away from him but before I do that, I want to feel this moment while it lasts.

The stranger pulled him close enough that their breath ghosted against his hair. "We will meet again, love," they whispered, and pressed their lips briefly to the crown of his head, as if sealing a promise neither of them had agreed to. He froze, every nerve screaming conflicting things at once — fear, fury, something else he refused to name. "I won't mind killing you right now," he said, voice flat, dangerous in its own quiet way. It wasn't a threat born of panic. It was a statement of fact, delivered the way some men ordered coffee.

He didn’t even think he could feel this way around a woman, his Princess has managed to secure a hold in his heart and she was squeezing every drop of emotion from him. Dianne struggled to control her breathing, oh, she had it bad, she started out trying to seduce him and somehow the table turned on her, she didn’t even know who was seducing whom, all she knew was that, she had never felt this way before and she was starting to like it, she exhaled, feeling sated, she could easily get addicted to this. She felt safe in his arms, she closed her eyes, knowing fully well nothing would happen to her in his care.

“I love you too. But we can’t stay here forever. They’ll track the phone eventually. Tomorrow we move again. I need to end this.” Pyhna nodded against his chest, feeling his heartbeat steady beneath her ear. The passion had burned away some of the shadows, but the danger still loomed. For tonight, though, in the warm glow of the fire, there was only them—bodies joined, hearts open, and a love fierce enough to survive anything.

electric, dangerous. Lena’s pulse thundered as he closed the gap, lips grazing hers with a rough insistence that took her breath away. She tried to resist, tried to remember the reasons she should hate him...the betrayal, the lies, the nights spent drowning in his shadow. But her body betrayed her. Heat flared beneath her skin, craving the dangerous fire only he could ignite. His hands roamed with a possessive urgency, sliding beneath the hem of her blouse to cup the curve of her waist. She shivered, the fabric slipping from her shoulders as his mouth trailed down her neck, biting lightly.