The Dark Triad Book Novels & Stories

DARK SIXTY EIGHT: RECALLING THE HISTORY Third person's POV: "L-luca, p-please. Get me o-out of here, p-please." Sobbed Blake in despair, his lips quivering in fear. The shivers didn't stop to crawl on his skin, as the thought of not getting out there forever started to eat his soul. He crawled backwards until a cold wall hit his back, as the sound of chains echoed around the dark room.

“You asked me about my little entourage, well they’re my team. I trust them all with my life, they’ve all been with me a long time. They’re all in on it, we don’t have secrets about the business stuff. I don’t have regular friends, I have them, and we all hang out. It’s a weird dynamic but we all like it and it suits us. There are very few people I trust. How we met … just laid things bare. I didn’t know you and you didn’t know me, it was just two people, in the dark finding each other. It didn’t have to go as perfectly as it did, I don’t know what I thought would happen but … you happened. In that room there was just two people in the dark lost in each other.” I was now a sobbing mess and I

Arya please stop crying or am gonna cry too," Christie said using her thumb to clean her tears. How about Ronald, have you told him about it? Josh asked. No, but I think he's feeling more than I do, it's almost impossible for him to hide it even when our parents are present, guys this is really bad because it isn't just a normal attraction, this is deeply erotic, dark feelings, sexual cravings, I have wet dreams about him all the time, i get wet at little contact with him, I always imagine how it feels to have him inside of me and..... Ewww, stop, just stop already Arya, it's making me wanna puke right now no offence though, but this is really bad, it's incest, I can't believe this is happen

"Our lives are both in danger and you need to help me if you wanna leave here alive and we both need to join hands together, don't worry about Damien am going to beg him If anything goes wrong but right now we need to stop that psychopath before he does anything stupid I yelled. Please we need the car to get to the place without hesitation. *** ANITA. My body hurts like hell. It feels like I was caught with a knife. There was still a blindfold in my eyes. I regret my actions now. The desire to have what doesn't belong to me eventually led to the untimely death I murmured to myself. I shouldn't have trusted this asshole. How could he take advantage of me? The next thing he could think of he's

A week later, death would follow. The scariest part was that it tampered with the mind, forcing an obsession with the person who provided it. I had been on that stuff for a decade. Adrian Davis, Francis' dad, was the one who got me started on it. I would have done anything for Adrian. When he died, Francis took over, and for the last eight years, I have been head over heels for him. All because of that pill. "If you wouldn't actually die, just feel a bit under the weather?" Francis asked, his voice barely above a whisper. "You're tough as nails, Natalie."

• MORALLY GRAY CHARACTERS: Obsessive, possessive, and dangerous behavior. The actions of the characters in this book are not meant to be healthy or emulated. This is a work of fiction exploring the darkest corners of obsession, and extreme power imbalances. Reader discretion is not just advised, it is mandatory. “If you’re still here... you’re already mine. Try not to scream.” ꧁ 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 ꧂ ꧁ Marisella ꧂ I’m breaking my mother’s heart. Even if she doesn’t know it yet.

His eyes were so warm it was contagious. Who would have believed this was the same man who took Matteo away last night. The same man with such cold, dark, and unfeeling voice last night. I wouldn't either. But I'd always known there was more to Zane. A darker side even. He wasn't all smiles, warm and honey as he made himself appear. Of course they shared the same blood. Tri-fucking-plet. "Really?" "Yes!" His smile widened. "Why do you seem happier than me, Zane? You know something?"

I married the mafia boss, the monster with the grey eyes. Things turned out exactly how you’d expect. My life is dangerous, it’s loud, and it’s filled with shadows. But every morning, I wake up to the feeling of his tongue or his hands, reminding me that I am the only person in the world who truly owns him. I'm not a victim anymore. I'm a queen. And I wouldn't trade my dark, delicious throne for anything in the world.

“Then there's a series of werewolf lore. And last, you'll find books about the third aspect of your lineage in this section.” Uncle Apollos walks over to a bookshelf and removes a large, leather-bound tome. He opens it and turns to the first page, revealing an intricate drawing of a creature that seems to be a mix between a vampire, a werewolf, and something else entirely. “This is a Tribrid, comprising three supernatural lineages. As you can see, your ancestors were powerful beings, capable of impressive feats. Now it's time for you to learn how to harness your powers and control them.”

“Josh sent this letter. He said some people are trying to ruin my company. They want to take over it.” “What?” “Anyone who chooses to cross me chooses to die. I won’t hesitate to kill any of them. Get ready, Marcus. We need to leave.” “Yes, sir.” I rushed straight to Maria’s chambers to tell her about my trip to the human realm. “Are you going to search for your mate again?” Maria asked me, her brows knitted together. I sighed. I understood why she was scared. Ever since I found the ancient book about mates, she had been acting like this. According to the book, it was not possible for wolves who were not mates to have a child together.