Tainted Love Novels & Stories

Samael blocks me, his breaths heavy, cornering me against the side of a building. “You don't mean that.” Without warning, he spears his tongue into my mouth and near devours me. Sucking, licking, biting, pushing my hands above my head and locking them in his grasp. I moan, wrapping around him with my hips as his wings envelop me, white and spackled gray feathers unsullied by the ages warm where he is cold. My own port wine stain wings blossom in response, and I run a ragged hand through his hair. I love him, I love him, I love my Tam Lin, though he be the death of me. I sigh as I break away, his black venom saliva a string on my lips. I lick it. He growls.

Keiran grabbed the t-shirt and held it to her face again. “Who all did you fuck to get accepted? Was it just them or did you take care of the old man too?” he leaned back and tore the shirt in half. The sound of the fabric shredding snapped Zira out of her shock. “Keiran, get the fuck off me now. The only person’s bed you should be worried about is your girlfriend.” His girlfriend being the insufferable Erin. The two of them together were the main reason Zira couldn’t stand being in the apartment. Keiran harassed her every chance he got while Erin made her life hell because of it. Just the feeling of his breath on her skin was enough to make her stomach turn.

It's trash_inlove Till the next Adios.

It was the one thing he had been desperate to hear and made everything seem like it could be okay again. “But you’re not the only one who touched me anymore…. I’m tainted. I’m not how I was. I’m dirty and used.” TangShi cried, pushing her sodden cheek to his chest to close her eyes and lull herself to the rhythm of his heartbreak. Ashamed and spewing out the words she had tried to bury deep. That ingrained self-loathing her father instilled in her breaking free.

And I realized, too late, that ours was the kind of love that was designed to ruin everything it touched. Second Erotica.

Where they touched, the world trembled. The bond opened like a flower under pressure. I felt his heart — beating too fast, steady and chaotic all at once. I felt his memories — our first kiss, the night we chose each other, the moment he thought he’d lost me. But I also felt me. And the corruption that had rooted itself deep. “You’re mine,” the shadow voice whispered, echoing even here. “You think love can cleanse you? You think you can sever me?” I cried out. The pain was white-hot. Like someone pouring boiling silver through my veins.

He was surrounded already. "Jimmy Jeff, you are under arrest for rape and assault, blackmail and fraud…" What?! Jane! Did you do this?" Jeff yelled in disbelief and raised his hands up slowly. Jane walked up to him and struck him hard on the face. "Lisa Peterson is my friend! you ruined and destroyed her!" Jane grunted out. She poked his chest and laughed with tears pouring down her face. "How dare you talk about love so cheaply?! You were out to destroy me but you fell for me and destroyed another? That isn't love, you selfish bastard. Take him away!" Jane roared.

Hello readers, thank you for following the story so far. The plot is about to take a dark and intense turn. I made an effort to incorporate the elements of a dark romance, danger, suspense, and maybe a bit of romance. Keep in mind that the title of this book is “TAINTED LOVE” (A Dark Mafia Romance). What is the first thing that comes to your mind? If you believed the book was dark in the previous chapters, well, it has just intensified. LOL.

His hesitantly brings his fingers to my tattoo, his touch ghosting over my skin. I scrutinize the tattooed letters on his fingers. A, M, L, R, O. They don't spell anything but here I am, telling myself that they probably stand for something. He's barely touching me but my entire body is on fire, I want his touch so bad it hurts my chest. I feel like I'm trapped in a small box and I can't breathe or move or think. Our eyes lock and I realize that we're both panting, chests heaving, fucking electrifying.

Stained. This isn’t love. This is possession.