Novel & Cerita Psychopath Romance Books

“Patience, omega.” She made a sound that was half growl, half sob. “I hate you.” I smirked against her skin. “No, you don’t.” Her hands flew to my hair, gripping hard, trying to drag me up. I let her pull me just enough to meet her eyes. Hers were dark, desperate, her pupils blown. “I need...” “I know what you need.” My voice was a growl, my control shaking at the edges. But I held it, held her. “And you’ll get it. When I say so.”

Her hair was unruly and wild, her lips swollen from the rough kissing we had done, and her skin riddled with hickeys and my handprint from where I gripped her in the heat of our love making. I moved a bit to get more comfortable when she whispered in her sleep "Dominic" The sound of my name from my lips added to the already chaotic fire looming in my chest as I stared at her, as her arm tightened around my torso. Kissing her head, I whispered in her ears. "My therapist says I cannot feel, I am labelled a sociopath, but you make me feel, Sabine. Albeit it is something dangerous but you make me feel and that has not happened ever. If I could love, it would be you."

Here is a list of books that are coming this year (or at the very least will be started this year and continued into 2023! Poisonous Love - This book is (obviously) ongoing and will be continued daily until completion throughout July and August. The secret project I am working on. I can’t give too much away, but it will be a romance of a completely different nature. It will be a slightly horror-themed supernatural book involving Zombies and Voodoo!! (Coming possibly Late September and throughout October) The Deviant CEO Part III - Coming as soon as the secret project is finished! (November - December) The Rise Of A New Biker Queen: The Outlaw Chronicles: Book 3 - I don’t think this book will

Typical Beverly. Mirabella sighed and looked at her friend. “You are not supposed to smile right now.” “I’m sorry, but come on!” Beverly said, waving her hands dramatically. “That’s like straight out of a dark romance novel. The big bad ruthless and handsome Mafia lord who takes what he wants, who’s all dominant and sinful—girl, it’s wild!” “It’s not wild, Bev. It’s traumatic.” Mirabella gave her a flat stare, rubbing her forehead as though the whole conversation was giving her a headache all over again. “You’re so impossible, Bev.”

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

Her hips moved against mine, slow, torturous, and I groaned, my body betraying every ounce of fear and revulsion that surged through me. It was maddening, the way my mind screamed for escape while my body responded with wild, uncontrollable need. “You’re pathetic,” she hissed, her nails digging into my chest, drawing blood. “A puppet, dancing to my every whim.” I gasped, the pain sharp and electric, but even that was twisted with pleasure, the lines between the two blurring until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began. “I’ll make you mine in every way,” she promised, her voice laced with dark desire. “Body, mind, soul. You’ll have nothing left but me.”

What I will do to have him send his sperms straight to my womb. ' He can be a thug for all we know' Something whispers in my mind but I brush it aside. There's no way such a gorgeous creature can be a thug. " What's a woman like you doing drinking alone? " He questions and I almost blush at the way his voice caresses me. My mind starts creating images of how he can sound moaning as I ride his massive cock... ' Get it together, Helen! ' I mentally scold myself. Being in the business industry, I have met many handsome and powerful men and never have I ever fantasized about them even when they declared their feelings for me. Yet something about this soul stirring man has me lowering all my mora

Ronan stilled, watching me as blood dripped from the cut on his throat, I could see the life leaving him and the look of betrayal shining through his eyes. I felt the wave of relief that washed over me when Dante’s fingers left my clit replaced by panic when something familiar nudged against my folds. “No…. No…. Don’t do this, please… I’m begging you.” I cried, thrashing and kicking my legs to feed me from his hold. “Leave her alone you sick bastard!” Ronan screamed, his eyes lit with furry. “Why don’t we ask the lady?” Dante chuckled darkly, bringing his wet fingers to my face. “I would think otherwise with how drenched her pussy got from a little petting.”

She has to live with me either she wants to or not but she has to. Ken stared at him in disbelief but Damon's eyes were fixed on Luciana as he was staring at her with his psychotic gaze which was clearly stating a promise. Promise to cage her because this time Damon wasn't in a rage of revenge but he was like a burning lava in hell. Hell of his love for her. When an obsession turns into a madness then there left nothing except a man with black heart. ________________________________________

Here are a few things to put you at ease (mainly confusions and insights). Moreover, the beginning chapters are longer to keep you hooked and to let you decide easily. • Insights: 1) This is a mafia, billionaire romance. But definitely the author is not playing with cliche of abducting and falling in love with the kidnapper. 2) There is no Stockholm syndrome or rape at all, personally I don't like writing it. The female protagonist won't be forced to do anything.