Romance Dorian Novels & Stories

And when we got married, Dorian, who had long disappeared, suddenly reappeared. He proved to Cassian that I was his fated mate. However, at that time, I was already married to Cassian and even had a child with him. [So, to sum it up, Dorian holds a grudge against Cassian for taking you away] [You, who are his fated mate, ended up marrying Cassian] [That's why Dorian hates Cassian and is trying to kill him] [So that in the future, you can be his fated mate]

Sierra chose the remote cinema intentionally to minimize the chance of running into James or another familiar face. She told Dan that she happened to be in the area for some errands. After hanging up, Sierra started to tidy up and dress up. She had a very positive impression of Dan. He was young, handsome, and most importantly, their encounter was so wonderful. When she was being bullied and condemned by the public, Dan appeared like a hero to rescue her from danger. A hero saving a damsel in distress. The romantic scenario felt like something out of a movie. On top of that, her hero was so magnificent and handsome.

His gaze travelled to her lips and got stuck there. She knew what he was going to do and instead of doing something she felt her body being frozen on the spot. His lips were about to touch hers but then. "HEY BRO I was--- " "Ughh. What the hell." Hearing Ryan's voice Luciana in panic pushed Damon off her body making him fell on the floor. He cursed out loudly feeling his back hitting the floor hard. Ryan was frozen in his place realizing that he came on the wrong time. But he had no idea that both Luciana and Damon has consummate their marriage.

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by:Authoress Ricky 🦋 Chapter Thirty- two🦋 Final💕💕💕 It been over a month now and things went back to normal. Mom spent time with us and guess what am going on a real date with Jeremy and I can't wait. Mark and Nobody I guess but he had been trying to get connected to julliard the new school nerd that doesn't even give him an attention. Jessica finally settled with Bred. Wondering who is Bred?

Her eyes widened, and she fell to her knees before him, although it was clear that she was far older than he. "Beta," she began, rather meekly, "I am sorry for losing my temper in your presence. She said some..some disrespectful things and I couldn't...I couldn't take it. " Her voice shook with emotion, like she was about to break down into tears. To my surprise, he ran his fingers through her dreadlocks, soothing her tenderly, and she rubbed against his legs, seeking his comfort. It was almost a sweet scene, like the one between a mother wolf and a pup. It is okay, Desdemona. I will handle the proud princess myself. From now onwards, Princess Miatta is my responsibility.

Gio couldn't wait to leave. "At dawn," Dorian ascertained. He knew that the young man was restless and didn't like it here. "Better," Gio nodded and returned to sit beside me. "We'll go back home and have that wedding, okay?" I smiled, hearing Dorian's voice. He was giving no room for negotiation and I also wasn't planning to take back my words, I will marry Dorian and be the Luna of Dark Flame Pack. "We will," I replied with determination. Dorian kissed me as soon as I said that. Holding me in a bone crushing hug as he sucked my lips.

Alora stepped back like she’d been slapped by the wind. Dorian turned to face them, blood still dripping, but his eyes full of fire. “I’m warning you—both of you,” he growled, his voice low but deadly calm. “Don’t you ever speak about Candice like that again.” He took a deep breath, then pointed at his stepmother. “You have no right to tell me who I should care about or what I should feel. You want Alora? Then marry her yourself. But as for me—” He reached out and pulled me closer to him. “I’ve made my choice. And it’s her. I’m dating her. I care about her. And you don’t get a say in that.”

Maddox said. She froze. “What about them?” “Give them to me.” Her pulse thudded as she placed them palm-up in his, the size difference stark. His thumbs brushed the inside of her wrists, slow and deliberate. “This is the first night,” Dorian said. “It’s not about pain or pleasure. It’s about knowing you have no space we can’t close.” Elio’s fingers slid a fraction into her hair, not pulling, just enough to feel the weight of it. “And no movement we can’t guide.”

Dorian’s steps closed the distance between us, his gaze locked on mine with a fire I had never seen before. Gently, he reached for my hand, his touch warm and steady. "I love you, Raina. Believe me," Dorian said, his eyes locked onto mine with an honesty that made my chest tighten. "This contract… it was only a strategy. A way to bring us close, to turn strangers into friends because I’ve always believed true love begins with friendship." I wanted to deny it, to shield my heart, but I couldn’t. Right now, I felt a storm of butterflies wreaking havoc in my stomach.

But that anchor was missing, and unease gnawed at me. He tilted his head slightly, still studying me, then glanced around the room once more. "He’s with someone else," Dorian said, his voice dropping to a serious tone. My chest tightened, and the words hit me like a cold gust of wind. "What do you mean? With someone else?" I asked, my voice steady but laced with an edge. Dorian sighed, his eyes softening as though he were reluctant to reveal more. "He's with Arianna. The slave girl." His words were blunt, and the bitterness in his tone was unmistakable.