Once You're Mine A Dark Stalker Romance Reviews の小説・ストーリー

I don't know why but I'm not feeling good. His eyes turned dark matching mine, staring at me with adoration, admiring me openly, but today I felt something more in his touch. Momentarily, his eyes filled with lust and love. I was waiting for him as he got closer. He is dangerously handsome and he's mine. I gulped and smiled flirtatiously when he reached the bed. I reached for his neck and pulled him closer, I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted to taste him again. "I can't wait to racist you again?" he murmured as he hovered over me. I nod in agreement. I want him badly.

After only a few minutes of trying to catch our breath in the dark room, the crazy heat between us started up all over again. Callan rolled onto his back, reaching out his big hands to grab my waist and pulling me up on top of him. "Get on top," he told me, his dark blue eyes looking right into mine. I didn't wait. I climbed over his legs, sitting right on his hips. I leaned down and licked his big chest, tasting his salty sweat and running my tongue all over his hard muscles. I grabbed his big, hard dick with my hand, holding it straight up. Slowly, I pushed my hips down, sliding his thick cock deep back inside my wet pussy.

Korran The bloodshed hadn't solved anything. My groin hardened underneath the towel I wrapped around my waist. “She's your maid. Yours to command,” my beast said to me. “No! She'll never be yours. She'll never love you,” the darkness whispered to me. I walked into the bathroom, battling for dominance with Strigurd. The massive lycan was starting to take over. “I want the touch of my mate!” He growled. “You can't deny me that forever.”

“Well, well. Look what we have here.” I stopped walking. A tall man stepped forward, smirking. His dirty blond hair was slicked back, scars crisscrossing his arms. “All alone in a dark alley? That’s a dangerous mistake, little girl.” I tilted my head. “Funny. I was about to say the same thing to you.” His smirk widened. “Oh? You think you’re the threat here?” Another rogue chuckled. “She’s cute. Maybe we should have some fun before taking her to the boss.”

And I only have one attempt left until the alarm attached to it goes off…. Ughhhh, why does it have to be so complicated. What's in there anyway? That requires a passcode. I think deeply before I input the date they got married and bingo…. It unlocked. Mennnnnmn, this man's so in love. I opened the door to see different dark romance books. Damn! Who could have thought that my stepdad is into these things. Hmmm, if I read here I will get caught and it won't be a funny experience. So I took three: The ritual, hunting adeline, and captive in the dark. I glanced through it, saw the disclaimer and I just feel like I would love it. I raised my bodycon and placed them in my panty line, closed the s

(Sarah’s POV) The moment I uttered those words—"Make me yours"—his eyes darkened with an intensity that promised to consume us both. It was a silent, potent declaration, and I felt it in every nerve ending. “Do you have any idea how much I want you, Sarah?” he whispered, his voice low, rough, and dangerous. It vibrated through me, settling deep in my core. My breath hitched. I couldn’t look away from his steel-gray gaze. It was raw, hungry, and utterly commanding, stripping away all my defenses. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic bird trapped in a cage.

It hurts but the pleasure is what I focused on. He moved his fingers faster until I was at the edge of releasing but he didn't stop. “Ahh… fuck, Damien,” I cried out as I released. This man is going to be the death of me. His tongue is so fucking good and talented. The fact no one handles me the way he does made me start catching feelings for him but I know it was risky. He licked me clean, and I was trembling and groaning. He thrust his tongue faster in and out, hitting my G-spot.

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

But if he wasn't allowed to, so I pushed his arm back down and kept a little distance. He grinned broadly at me. "This is my new friend Grace." "I'm not your girlfriend." I glanced at the shady guys. "I'm just looking for Reese." "Who's Reese?" Asked the guy who could open his own hardware store with all the jewelry on his face. It was the same one who had just calmly watched Nick waving a gun in front of my nose. "Man, she's talking about Tack," said the black-haired man. The third member, the one with the indefinable tattoo on his temple, grinned broadly at me. "Hey, sweetheart, let the pretty boy stand, we come to me. I can show you what a real man is. "

“Do you think I would go once I tasted the woman I’ve ever wanted? I’m not going anywhere. Since I joined you in bed, you are mine now to pleasure, to make you happy, and give you everything I can. And don’t dare complain if you would see me every day, take you where ever and whenever I want. That’s the price you would pay for being with me. Do you think you can handle that?” She looked at me with a shock in her eyes. “You should handle me, accept my flaws, my darkness, what I’ve done before you came to my life, and who I really am that you’re about to find out.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” Her voice shook in the end.