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More… specific. I read romance novels and decided the first step to getting his attention was to make him see me as something other than Jane’s little friend. I started wearing shorter skirts when I knew I’d see him. Tighter tops. I’d pull my hair up to expose my neck, mimicking gestures I’d seen in movies. But he never gave me a second glance. Not until I went for the nuclear option. Last night, I sent him photos. Not just any photos. Explicit ones. Carefully angled, lit by the dim lamp in my dorm room, leaving nothing to the imagination. I sent them to his private email, the one I’d memorized from seeing it on paperwork years ago.

The kiss deepened, and my mind was spinning—flooded with a mixture of fear and a strange, twisted longing. I didn’t want this, didn’t want him. But every part of me wanted more. The darkness he offered was intoxicating, like drowning in a pool of gasoline and fire. I knew it would burn me, I knew it would destroy me, but I couldn’t stop myself from falling deeper into it. Suddenly, he broke the kiss, pulling away just enough to look at me, his gaze dark and triumphant. “You’re mine,” he whispered again, this time his voice low and full of a kind of madness. “You’re mine to do with as I please.”

Still, the way he said it, like the words made me feel small. “Tell me, Snow,” he pressed, voice dipping lower. “What kind of books do you read?” My stomach dropped and panic fluttered in my chest. If he knew, if he even suspected. The facade I’d built so carefully for my parents would crumble to dust. He couldn’t know that behind closed doors, I consumed more dark romance and filth than any good girl should. The sound of the front door swinging open snapped the moment in half. I blinked, tearing my gaze away just in time to see my dad stride in. Relief flooded me so fast my knees almost buckled.

So technically speaking, they weren't really a House, more an honorary one. Three and most important, my brother Beaumont hated violence with a passion. He couldn't stand having to use his magic to defend himself or God forbid take a life. I've actually overheard him saying that he believed the Shadow to be a curse. If he could rid himself of the shadow, I was certain that he would have done so. Now that I've made my point, I will tell you how the Crane and the Black have pushed me into this part I'm currently threading. So where was I? Yes, it was my twenty eight birthday and my parents got their act together and managed to show up. Maybe it was because Beaumont, his wife and children were

The characters, their decisions, and their actions exist solely within the context of this fictional world and should not be viewed as reflections of healthy conduct or moral ideals. Readers should understand that dark romance as a genre often explores the darker aspects of human emotions, trauma, obsession, power, and redemption. The presence of such themes within this story does not indicate approval of them. Rather, these elements are used to develop the plot, challenge the characters, and create a compelling fictional narrative. The author recognizes the distinction between fiction and reality and encourages readers to do the same.

Not everything they do represents what is right or acceptable in real life. As the story unfolds, you'll encounter dark romance, betrayal, obsession, manipulation, infidelity, jealousy, heartbreak, emotional trauma, complicated relationships, mature themes, forbidden attraction, and situations involving compromised consent. Some scenes, themes, and situations may be disturbing or triggering for certain readers. These elements are included as part of the story's conflict and should not be interpreted as examples of healthy, acceptable, or ideal behavior. But alongside the darker moments, this story will also bring you romance, tension, emotional struggles, unexpected twists, forbidden attract

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Korran She tried to flee, but I caught her by the neck and pinned her to the floor. “You did this!” I growled. My body ached with deadly desires. Her warm chocolate smell filled the entire room, leaving me salivating with extreme pleasures. “You poisoned me!” I said breathing heavily down her neck. My beastly cock rubbed against her pussy. I could feel the heat it produced, like a wolf in mating season. My body ached to drive my cock into her pussy. To feel that warmth surrounding my entire shaft. It had been long I groaned with such desires, since my last mate died.

Please note: This a dark romance story, it features dark content. Alissia POV I sit at my desk, staring blankly at the blinking cursor on my screen. It mocks me, as if it knows I have no idea where to start with my latest attempt. Dark romance. The genre I never thought I’d touch. But after bombing miserably in everything else—comedy, fantasy, sci-fi, even horror—I figured I’d give it a shot. How hard could it be to blend the raw, twisted emotions of a toxic relationship with an edge of danger? Apparently, harder than I thought.

“You’re welcome, but for what?” “Everything.” That, along with the deeper kiss he pressed to her lips, was answer enough. ****** Author’s Notes I love futuristic, post-apocalyptic, and/or dystopian fiction. I wouldn’t want to live it, of course, but it’s fun to imagine how bad things could get, and how good people would function in the aftermath. In this book, I also explored a bit how harsh times make even good people do some questionable things. Can you forgive a good character if he (or she) does something morally ambiguous for the ones they love? I like complex characters and questions like that. I hope I gave a modicum of competency to exploring the idea.