Suspenseful Romance Novels & Stories

The madness of falling for someone who would tear the world apart just to keep you. That’s dark romance. A beautiful tragedy you’ll never escape.

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

The world around them seemed to blur as they leaned closer, drawn together by an invisible force that defied logic and reason. In the quiet sanctuary of the office, the air was charged with unspoken promises and unfulfilled yearning. Each heartbeat echoed the rhythm of their shared desire, a symphony of emotions that swirled around them like a whirlwind of passion and possibility. As their lips hovered mere inches apart, a breath away from sealing their unspoken bond, Hazel and Axel found themselves teetering on the edge of a precipice, ready to leap into the unknown depths of their burgeoning romance. And in that suspended moment of anticipation and longing, Hazel and Axel knew that their s

There was something with the way that Sasha spoke and that one sentence did something to me that I couldn’t explain. The night ended with me deciding to leave early because I have work the next day and we thanked the chef before leaving. Something shifted after that dinner and it made butterflies to settle in my belly. I twist and turn in bed, my mind wasn’t at rest with the end of the so called ‘date’. Sasha was strange and unsettling but at the same time, he was alluring and tempting, I was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. Deep down I know that he’s dangerous and has some mystery to him but I can’t help these feelings that I have been trying to suppress for a long time now.....This fee

She didn’t always follow, but she watched. We put on a terrible romantic comedy, muted it, and guessed the dialogue between the scenes. She laughed once. It was cracked. Hollow. But it was laughter. I held onto that like it was gold. The afternoon dragged into evening, and by the time the shadows stretched long across the wooden floor, she looked up at me and whispered, “He doesn’t come in when I’m awake.” I didn’t need to ask who. I just sighed, my voice quiet. “Dominic… he’s not like us, Suzanne. He doesn’t know how to hold someone without gripping too tight or letting go completely. He’s all in or all out. But I know he cares.”

She believed him. But Mateo also had a mysterious side. Sometimes he disappeared for hours without answering his phone. Sometimes he became quiet and distant. “Are you okay?” she asked once. “I’m fine.” “You seem distracted.” “Just thinking.” About what? He never explained. Evelyn ignored the strange feeling in her chest. Love required trust. And she wanted to trust him. One evening she decided to surprise him. Mateo had told her he would be working late in his studio. So she brought food.

“You’re staring at each other again.” Noelle’s small voice cut through the thick silence. Sebastian stepped back immediately, releasing Nyra’s arm as if he’d been caught doing something forbidden. Nyra straightened, ignoring the sting in her grazed arm. “We’re not.” “You are,” Noelle insisted. “Like in the movies before they kiss.” Sebastian cleared his throat. “Enough.” Sirens wailed outside the lodge. Guests were being ushered away, security shouting instructions. The scent of gunpowder still hung in the air, mixing with pine and melted wax from fallen candles.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

I looked confused "Yes, us" she said. "What do you mean by us?" I asked "It's because of the love I have for you Ryan. And when this is all over, when this battle with Alex is all over, I just want us to get married and live a simple quiet life" she said and I laughed. "I have no plans of getting married to you Susan" I said. "What?" "You are not my type, I'm just..... I am just using you" I said as I staggered but she held me.