Urban Dark Fantasy Novels & Stories

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Came a purr from his bed. Grimacing he looked to the woman lying on his bed. He had forgotten he was with Amanda the night before and had left her there alone while he went to the gym after a morning quickie. Smiling Amanda stood up still completely naked. Her long dark hair cascaded down and around her chest and back slightly covering her exposed breasts. Her brown eyes flashed as she took in Asher's sweat covered body appreciating his well defined muscles before looking to where his boxers still hid his manhood, a hungry look forming on her face.

Then a blanket of darkness suddenly covered everywhere. Right after that, something warm and hard slowly pushed into my cunt. A resounding moan tore out of my throat as it suddenly went all the way in. I didn’t need my sight to know that it was Daniel’s cock. I could feel it coming alive inside me as he drove it all the way in.

Like he hadn’t just fucked the client and best friend’s son into a support beam. Eli couldn’t stop smirking. Danger, it turned out, was its own kind of foreplay. *** That night, Eli found Dominic in the backyard. Alone, sitting by the firepit, barefoot, a glass of whiskey in one hand. He didn’t say anything when Eli joined him. Just passed him the glass. Eli took a sip and handed it back. “You’re not going to be able to stop this.” Dominic stared into the flames. “I know.”

“Still want some? He asked. His deep baritone voice echoed through the room. My thighs trembled. I could feel the wetness flooding between my legs. My legs weakened, melting under his intense stare. In an instant, he swept me off my feet, placing me on the counter as he drew closer, sniffling me. He was all I wanted. My mind drifted to my boyfriend, he was too old to satiate my desires. I could easily be mistaken as an s*x freak, and he couldn’t handle the passion and fantasy burning within me, but with this stranger, his tantalizing touch awakened a hunger I couldn’t ignore. My thoughts spiraled the moment his lips lunged onto my skin. The softness and wetness of his mouth got me dripping e

DAMIAN The drive is short, too short for me to settle the burning fury in my chest. Every second that ticks by is slow torture. Fingers clench and unclench, itching to swipe the steering from the driver and rage all the way there. However, I need to bid my time. It makes the punishment worth it. After what seems like an eternity, we arrive at the place. It is a nondescript warehouse on the outskirts of the city—a Bratva safehouse masquerading as an abandoned shipping company.

And sometimes he even managed to grab a bite before the pain came. Sometimes. His huge paws made no sound on the soft sand as he crept around his victim. He wouldn't give up until he got what he wanted or the pain came, sending him twitching to the ground. He wouldn't stop until his hunger was satisfied. His narrow skull with the horn-like bony outgrowths on the back of his head was dark as the shadows of the night, just like his watchful eyes. The black color ran from the head over the chest down to the stomach and then gradually turned into the orange-red, long fur, which in the neon lights of the arena looked dull and unkempt. And yet, he was one of the most fascinating creatures that our

Which is why I haven’t been using it ever since I started writing 1001 Dark Tales. Yes, I could have written it quicker, but 1001 Dark Tales are dark romance tales. I’m not ashamed of anything I write, but I would rather not act out the scenes with three males who I don’t even know their names or what they look like. I push those thoughts away as I put the quill down and grabbed my other manuscripts, leafing through them. Each of them was only partly done and would benefit from using the quill on them. Before I could pull one out, though, I heard a knock at my door.

Read at your own risk, and may your journey through the shadows lead you to the light of your deepest desires. ***** In the shadowed corners of our deepest desires lies a world few dare to explore, a realm where the lines between pleasure and pain, love and obsession, power and submission blur into a mesmerizing dance. Welcome to The Art of Seduction, a series crafted to lead you through the labyrinth of human passion, where every turn reveals another facet of our darkest fantasies and most forbidden dreams.

I apologize. But for those who like it, don't forget to check my other book. I also have a new ongoing one (PULSE: A CONTRACT WITH DAMIEN.) A seven in one book. Let's give you a sneak peek shall we? Vampires -Death. Fae's - Darkness. Demons - Agony. Werewolves - Curse. Humans - Fear. Witches/ Warlocks/ and Beasts - Dark magic. DOOM(HELL) - ALL. ALL THE SPECIES AND THEIR TRIBULATIONS.