These Violent Delights Kindle Novels & Stories

Cedric's claws went through flesh and bone with savage ferocity, while Marisol's fists flew like lightning, delivering punishing blows that left their foes reeling in agony. Despite the chaos and carnage that surrounded them, Cedric couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration coursing through his veins. There was something primal and intoxicating about the heat of battle, a raw intensity that bonded them together in ways words could never express. As the last of the rogue wolves fell beneath their combined onslaught, Cedric and Marisol stood victorious amidst the wreckage, their chests heaving with exertion and adrenaline coursing through their veins. For a moment, they simply stared at e

I feel the pain on my lower body but I care less and went straight to the shower room letting the cold water poured over me as I lean on the tile. I smiled bitterly and decided to get up and clean myself. There's no time to waste. I know it from the start that but yeah, I don't blame anyone except myself for being weak and fragile. I saw the expensive wine inside the room and decided to open it. I sip some and type a message to Feinah. Me: Hi, how's your day? Feinah: Good. I talked with Rhyiuz earlier. I swallowed hard. I took another sip of the wine and continue to read Feinah's message.

he smiled devilishly. " But, I want to kill her with my own hands. I wanna slit her throat with my own hands. That bitch killed me and my child," she growled more with an anger. Hadius smiled as he saw the fire in Athena's eyes. Actually, Athena wasn't Ruth. She was just Athena.

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”

My palm pressed against my chest, trying to still the rapid thumping of my heart, trying to anchor myself in reality. It was a book I’d seen raved about online. Reviews called it brilliant, seductive, thrilling. So when I asked Dante to have someone pick it up for me, I hadn’t expected… this. I had no idea I was requesting something so vividly erotic, so brazenly explicit.

Content warning ⚠️‼️: This book is a dark mafia romance containing explicit sexual content, graphic violence (including murder and assault), kidnapping, intense power exchange, spanking/discipline, rough sex, and strong language. It features an enemies-to-lovers arc with eventual mutual consent. Intended for mature readers 18+ only who enjoy very dark, possessive alpha heroes and high-stakes romance. Please read responsibly. Chapter 1 Lila Moreau had always known her father played with fire.

Then, I saw what he did next, and it was pure madness. He laid the child Susie had given birth to right next to my body and cranked the sauna to an unbearable 180 degrees. My eyes were wide open in shock. Chester was trying to cook himself alive! The most shocking thing was that Chester, out of pure selfishness, had actually suffocated Susie's own child. I could only watch as the child was transformed into a mummy, just as I had been. At that moment, Chester pretended to scream, "Oh, my baby!"

Scotch burned trail gold, obsidian devouring every swallow, power humming balanced edge. Night deepened, bodies orbiting with no collision, but collision was inevitable. His hand ghosted spine trace absent—shiver traitorous. "Sleep," he ordered, soft menace, pulling me into the lounge plush without resistance. No fuck tonight—torture purer, proximity dominance submission unspoken. Dreams twisted Rourke's snap, Darius's grin fading peace, Kenji's obsidian guarding shadows. Blood ties bound us, visceral, dark romance, an empire forged in violence and want.

I was shaking with tears running down my cheeks. “ I know I am not supposed to play with my food but this looks so good babygirl, you are so tight” he praised me, his fingers not slowing down with that sweet torture. I was a moaning mess. I felt him spat on his fingers, I jerked in surprise and pleasure when two of fingers entered my ass. It was painful but it felt so good. After playing with my pussy and ass simultaneously for a while he stopped.

“Kept thinking about a certain woman in a slipping robe. And the way she sounded when she admitted she was thinking about my hand moving higher.” Heat rushed to my face and between my legs. I crossed my legs slowly, pressing my thighs together. “Good. I was hoping you’d lose some sleep over me.” Reid’s watched me bite into a strawberry. Juice ran down my lip. I wiped it with my finger and sucked it clean, holding his gaze the whole time. “You’re dangerous in daylight too,” he said. I smiled innocently. “It’s just breakfast. Eggs, bacon, coffee… and me with nothing under this slip.”