Twisted Romance Novels Novels & Stories

On an abandoned road, a black Jeep Wrangler was speeding in the opposite direction from the city of North Bay. The atmosphere outside was calm with nothing visible in the sight except for the illuminated road and vast spread of darkness. A beautiful girl was lying in the backseat of the car. Her fair skin was looking like porcelain under the light coming from the full moon. Her eyes were covered with a black cloth and her limbs were tied with ropes. She was wearing a beautiful wedding gown and looked like a fallen angel. She was not sleeping but unconscious.

And for a minute, I just sit there, glaring at the ceiling like it owes me rent. Then, I glance to my right. And there it is. The only good thing about today. Devil’s Muse. A thick, absolutely sinful romance novel I pulled from the stack of books Janet got from the hospital library. The kind that has zero shame and maximum plot twists. The kind that doesn’t ask me to heal or forgive myself or do the inner work. No. This book asks me to shut up and watch the enemies-to-lovers pair absolutely ruin each other emotionally and then physically—with very vivid, very illegal levels of detail.

WARNING, LOVES. This isn’t your sweet cinnamon roll romance. Inside these pages, you’ll find obsession, dubious consent, stalking, emotional manipulation, violence, and a heroine who doesn’t just break the rules—she lights them on fire. There will be blood. There will be spice. There will be twisted minds doing twisted things in the name of love (or something like it). If that makes you uncomfortable, close the book. But if you like your romance dark, your villains deliciously unhinged, and your morals tied up and begging for mercy...

I even added a love diagram on top of it. I threw the book on the ground as I sighed. I feel like I am going insane. I thought about tomorrow and I can't help but think of them watching the fireworks as they kiss passionately. They are even walking down the pathway of the night street as they hold hands. Oh God! I am insane. Insane or not, I need to stop them from going tomorrow and it's all because I know Hilary is a witch, that's all. I have a long nose right now.

A sharp inhale, a brief moment of hesitation, but then Tales’ arms wrapped around Raja’s neck, dragging him down with him. Heat. Breath. The fire’s glow cast them in golden red and shadow, but neither paid it any mind. It wasn’t regret. It wasn’t forgiveness. But it was something more. Something new and more complicated. And for now, neither of them cared what that meant. Raja hovered over Tales, his body tense, his breath fanning over his skin. Tales lay beneath him, eyes heavy, chest rising and falling in a rhythm just as erratic as Raja’s own. His hands had found their way inside to Tales' shirt as he caressed his back, fingertips pressing into the scars that littered his skin—ghosts of t

He will hate seeing me like this, and the thought brought a smile that touched the corner of my lips before I let the darkness claim me. . _ Have you checked out the new book? Twisted Marriage- A Dark MMF MAFIA ROMANCE A. Gupta

Good day y'all, I just wanted to thank you all for giving out time to read my book and I want to say a few ofher things also. Firstly, this isn't like a straight out romance book. As you must have observed, the female lead is a very contradicted character due to the burdens she carries. There will be a lot of plot twists, and it's a long ride. Also, this isn't an erotica and for those of you who love slow burn romance then I got you covered.

Rhea Morreti, the female lead and the daughter of a Sicilian gang member; was meant to be a silent spy and was planted in the Vitale family to dismantle them from within, under the guise of an arranged marriage with Adriano Vitale, the son of a rival gang leader. But when her own brother, Dante, exposes her to further his own agenda, she becomes the scapegoat for a war she never planned to fight alone. Marked for execution, she barely escapes with her life—only to return stronger, deadlier, and carrying a secret that could shake the very foundation of their world. Even though Adriano Vitale never wanted the marriage, he didn’t want Rhea dead, especially since they had fallen for each other.

“Someone once told me that divorcées are irresistibly attractive women. I wouldn’t mind doing it anywhere you want. Besides, I have to keep flirting with you until you change your mind about the game.” I rolled my eyes as Daxton threw the same joke again. “Someone once told me that OB-GYNs get too bored seeing vaginas every day, so they don’t think dirty thoughts anymore. But clearly, that’s a lie, because I can see how filthy your mind is right now.” Daxton laughed loudly at my comeback. Thankfully, it was just the two of us in the elevator. Weird. Wasn’t it always crowded lately? I had to wait so long earlier.

The casual way she was touching him, like she had every right to put her hands on his body, made rage boil up inside me so hot and fast it took my breath away. And then something else happened. A sharp pain lanced through my chest, right in the center where my heart was. It felt like someone had reached inside me and squeezed my heart with both hands. I gasped and pressed my hand to my chest, trying to understand what was happening. The pain was intense and getting worse by the second. “That’s the mate bond,” Ivy said, and her voice was tight with fury. “Seeing another woman touch what’s ours is causing you physical pain.”