The Darker Side Of Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

A bond that strengthened through trials and tribulations. A love that laughed at impossibilities. Uthando's laughter echoed, a promise of a brighter tomorrow. Their illicit love story became a legend. A testament to love's transformative power. A reminder that true love conquers all. *Love is love, even if it is illicit Like light remains light, even in the darkness* - - - THE END “Dear beloved readers,

“I recorded the video, but my computer showed it had already been watched once. You were alone in my office while I was downstairs. I can do the math, Love.” She bit her lip. “Oh.” “I’ve never wanted you to see that side of me-the darker, more ruthless side. It’s not something I am proud of, but…” She cut him off, “but it needs to be done. You don’t think I haven’t thought about how you became ‘King’ or how you run the Guardians? Of course I have. But that side of you is still YOU. Part of loving someone is loving ALL of them. All aspects. The good. The bad. The questionable taste in music and home decor.”

How did I come to despise my own face, merely because it resembles someone Ruby once loved? Love. The word is venomous on my tongue, bitter and corrosive. Do I even love Ruby? I don’t know. This sensation stirring inside me—it’s unfamiliar, unsettling. Is it love, or something else entirely? Perhaps just a fleeting infatuation. Being around other women only magnified the truth: none of them are Ruby. She’s singular, incomparable. But she can never see me as I see her.

"How amusing. Little did you know, Luna, that I would be awaiting your arrival." Luna's gaze hardened, her voice steady despite the rising tension. "You may have succumbed to the darkness, Darius, but we will not let it consume us. We stand together, united against your malevolence." Darius let out a cruel laugh that sent shivers down Amelia's spine. "Oh, how sweet. Young love, so naive and easily manipulated. But you see, my dear Luna, love is a weakness, a vulnerability that will be your downfall." A wave of darkness surged from Darius, engulfing the entire room. Amelia and Lycan clung to each other, fighting against the suffocating darkness threatening to consume their spirits.

he said then finally left. Lorenzo chuckled, "Damn Dr. Smith. Does he really think not locking the door could stop us?" he tilted his head on me. I smirked, and without a word, I pulled him to continue our one of a heck hot kissing session. Our setup was sick. I know. We kiss and we fuck, but we still cheat on each other. If one soul would learn about it, I'm pretty certain he or she would ask why can't we just marry and be loyal to each other. But that was also the big question I kept on asking to myself. So, how can I answer that if ever?

Standing in the dressing room, my hands fidgeting, thinking on whether I should escape or not. I was about to get married to my crush that every girl dreamt of marrying but there was a huge problem. I am just a replacement for his ex-lover and I thought he loved me but nope I was wrong. I regret every second I spent with him. taking a handful of my long wedding dress, I ran towards the escape plan and setup. There was a cab waiting for me outside but a few blocks away. I ran and ran till I reached the cab, not looking back. time to change everything and make this one die.

She looked like a goddess. I could not believe I had let my weakness make me throw her love away. I looked at her with longing in my heart. She used to be mine. Mine to love, touch, but now she rests in another man's arms, and it seemed like I had faded into the shadows of her heart. "Tamia", Black said, trying to link her, but I knew she would not hear because she wasn't mine anymore. I fought my tears and looked at her. Sylvester was possessive, and I felt his menacing and strong presence warning us to look away.

, she said looking at him with a different kind of emotion in her eyes which Samrat is failed to read for the first time. She is saying thank you for being on her side when she has no one around and sorry for not having the potential in her to love him back. Even she wants to give him a chance but she can't. She is not that matured to forgive him . The things he did to gain her are forgivable. Now also she can't predict that how moch extent he can go for her . The love which is turned out to be very dark for both of them . "HIS DARK LOVE ".

This wasn’t just darkness—it was a predator wearing my mate’s skin. As his shadowed grin loomed closer, I saw both the love I couldn’t lose and the darkness I couldn’t defeat—and I had no idea which would break me first.