Spicy Dark Romance Novels & Stories

Their intent might have been to scare me but instead,I flashed my teeth and walked on,my eyes twinkling in amusement. I finally reached the last cell. The cell was open. I could see Lorenzo facing my coworker who tried to rape me,his back to me but immediately he heard my footsteps he stopped,an expression of anger on his face as he turned to me but immediately he saw me, the anger fled and I could see lust flash in his eyes as his eyes scanned me from head to toe. I instantly knew wearing this lipstick was a great idea when I saw his gaze firmly on my lips without moving.

He was gracing this one but with Suzy. He was in a black suit and she was in a black sleeveless dress advertising a perfume for a brand called Intimacy. Inara felt a pang of jealousy, which was useless. Those two had come a long way and she was only starting to know certain things about him that was starting to make her feel closer to him.

I replied dryly, taking off my boxing gloves and cracking my neck. After what happened at the club, I needed to release steam and tension and what better way than to spar with my dearest friend. Granted I might’ve become a bit distracted and confused him for my dick and the need to beat some sense into the useless organ. “…..Dante, have you been listening to me?” “Yeah I have, go on.” “What was the last thing I said?” He asked suspiciously. “You sprouting a boner on how you can’t understand why a girl like Julia would want to marry a man like Kaden unless there’s a gun to her head or something hidden.”

He was so aggressive; it turned me on even more. “I need to fill you up with my cock right now.” He pulled away and stood straight then grabbed my thighs and pulled me close. “I wish I could taste your delicious pussy but with that meal we just had. I don’t want to hurt you down there with the spice still lingering on my tongue.”

Phoenix threatened him and the man glared at him before letting Kiara go and left the scene. “Hey, why did you do that. He is too cute to be threatened by you. Wait I should find the manager, and jeez it’s ticklish.” Kiara shivered when she felt the butterflies in her stomach and the foreign feeling crawling on her. “What is happening to her?” Phoenix asked the bartender, still not letting Kiara’s arm go. “This purple liquor right here, is the Dark Desire, it makes the drinker’s hormones go wild and her body in heat, and in need. You know what I mean.”

With every dark thing I’d buried inside me. “I could break you,” I growled. Her chin tilted up. Defiant. “You already are.” My hand slipped up her thigh. Not enough to touch, just enough to feel the heat radiating from her skin. She was wet. I could smell it. My restraint cracked. “Tell me what you want,” I demanded. Her voice was barely a whisper. “You.” That was the final thread. I lifted her, wrapped her legs around me, her back still pinned to the wall, and kissed her—hard. No romance. No hesitation. Just heat and years of denial erupting into something brutal and raw.

He closed his eyes and sighed before giving in and kissing her again. With every laugh and kiss, they felt longing mixed with nervousness and comedy. They were like two teenagers hiding from their parents—but more intense, because they knew it was forbidden and they couldn’t stay long. So Dark immediately released his Golden Sperm. "Oooohhh! Shiiiittt! Honey! I’m done!" Dark gasped as he leaned against the cold wall, holding his chest as if he were out of breath. A smile he couldn’t erase was on his face even though he was covered in sweat.

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their

He requested, and at that moment, unable to see him upset, I just kissed him. Our kiss began gently, filled with love, but soon it intensified, becoming wild and passionate, as always. I straddled him, sitting on his lap, while he bit my lips and drank my blood, his eyes glowing. I adored the golden hue of his eyes. His hands explored beneath my dress, causing me to moan as he squeezed my bare buttocks. As he nibbled on the sweetest spot on my neck, my core throbbed, and my entire body burned with profound desires.

There was something electrifying about three strong men lost in a taboo passion, no need to be gentle, doing to each other exactly what they’d like done to them. The dark-haired man fisted one hand in the blond’s hair and the other around the blond’s long cock. He forcefully stroked the thick length, yanking back the blond’s head to savage his throat, muttering unintelligible words against his skin. The blond moaned. The dark-haired cowboy released his hold on the man’s hair as his open mouth skated across his lover’s upper torso, his tongue tracing the dips and valleys of the musculature. He suckled the pebbled tips of the blond’s pale nipples, biting down hard enough to cause the blond to