Novel & Cerita Ya Dystopian Romance Books

RHEA Against my better judgment, I unlock the door to my apartment. I pause long enough to take a few steadying breaths, run through the calming techniques I barely believe in, then step aside to let Damien in. “This is me.” His presence fills the space instantly. The apartment somehow looks smaller with him inside it, narrower, tighter. I rub at my wrist, irritation creeping up my spine, and force my thoughts elsewhere. Big men in leather jackets. A cramped living room. Headless

My heart starts beating faster. This time, I hear a woman’s muffled shriek. Or maybe not. But as I reach the entrance, I pause. Shocked at the sight before me. WHAT THE FUCK?! There are two naked girls with him. The girls are both kissing while the one with curly brown hair has her hand around Alpha Zayne’s dick, stroking it. HOW CAN THEY DO THAT HERE?! Out in the open where anyone can walk in? The girls stop kissing when Zayne pulls the redhead onto his lap and starts kissing and fondling her breasts and naked butt.

The other gripping the curve of her waist with force. “Now. Rip everything. Make her know there’s no world outside of you anymore. That this pussy is your church. That this body is your home.” “Malyshka… (Little one…) You have no idea what you’re asking for.” He growled against her lips. “Oh, Dmitry…” Susan smiled, her golden eyes flashing. “I do have an idea. I’ve always known.” The kiss that followed was not soft or patient. It was the collapse of worlds, the violent meeting of two predestined beings who knew exactly what they were to each other. Destruction, redemption, and desire in its rawest form.

I’d been warned to steer clear of his work space. But something gnawed at me. Curiosity. I slowly placed the bucket down, and walked carefully towards the desk. There was an open book resting on it. I squinted, trying to make out the faded words. “Mating with a human,” I whispered softly, my eyes scanning the pages. My brows furrowed. He was studying about this. What was between us. I picked the book, bringing it closer till I didn’t have to squint again. “Having a pup with a fated human mate would birth stronger offspring than pups from a chosen she-wolf mate.”

Chapter 34: Daylight Surrender Cassandra’s POV We stayed connected for a long time, kissing softly, hands roaming each other’s bodies. The morning had turned into afternoon, but neither of us wanted to leave the bed. In his arms, with his cum still warm inside me, the outside world and all its complications felt far away.

If you find such topics uncomfortable, please consider carefully before proceeding. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This book DOES NOT promote grooming. The story is based on forbidden relationships and taboo bonds. In the fantasy werewolf-dragon world, mates are one soul divided into two bodies. Unfortunately, for Jax and Zara, they are related as uncle and niece. The book deep dives into the romance of a werewolf and a dragon, and the emotional turmoil that arises when fate binds two souls that should never have been connected. It explores love, loyalty, identity, and the painful consequences of destiny’s choices. This is a work of dark fantasy fiction and should be read with an open mind and a clear under

Across the bed, Roman took her the way he always handled everything: with quiet control and detached precision, claiming her ass without a single word. We moved because we had to. Because that’s what was expected of us. Because the darkness inside needed a body to bleed into. But our minds… our souls… they were somewhere else entirely. Lost in the fantasy of the woman we couldn’t touch. The only one who could truly complete us. The only one who could tame the storm we had become. After the encounter, we left the brothel and got into the self-driving vehicle in silence. The silence had never been this heavy.

It felt like he was grounding her, savoring her, almost worshipping her. Dysis couldn't explain why the corner of her eyes hurt, but she thought it might have been the way he looked at her. Maybe it was the way it didn’t feel like surrendering. It felt like being found. Alexander wrapped his arms around her as they came undone, her name on his lips, her body trembling beneath him, heart open, soul bare. And for a moment… there was nothing else. No mafia. No danger. No twisted pasts or violent futures. Just Alexander and Dysis. And the fragile peace of two people falling completely.

Lisa wasn't worth it and Rosa wasn't going to let Lisa inside her head. "I make him feel things that you can only dream of," she said. "Men don't just want me for my body, you know. I let him do dark things to me and he enjoys it. You can't make him happy, Rosa. You are far too vanilla and plain. You couldn't take the types of dark fantasies that Axel has. I can." She turned and showed rosa a long white scar that ran down the length of her back. It marred the perfect golden tan she had and rosa mouth dropped open in surprise.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.