Novel & Cerita Ya Dystopian Romance Books

My foot brushed his leg under the blanket and I left it there, toes tracing lightly along his calf. “Because right now, with you looking at me like this, I don’t feel like the heartbroken ex. I feel seen. And yeah, a little turned on if I’m being honest.” Dante’s jaw flexed but he didn’t pull back. Instead his hand came down on my ankle, thumb stroking slow circles on my skin. The touch sent sparks straight up to my aching cunt. “Careful with words like that, Riley. You’re beautiful, raw, and sitting here in my cabin after everything… it’s stirring up things I shouldn’t be thinking about my son’s girl.”

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.

“I’ll walk you—” “You won’t,” Damien cut in. Lucian just laughed. “Always so territorial.” I didn’t wait around to hear more. I went back to my room, heart pounding, thoughts a mess. Damien’s POV The fire in the study burned low. The night was quiet, except for the whisper of paper as I flipped open the file. Her file. Claire Hensley. Lucian stood near the shelf, arms folded. “So who is hot fiesty chic really?”

The other girls immediately crawled over and licked up the mess — cleaning Emma’s body, drinking the mixed cum and squirt from the floor like obedient pets. Ryan looked down at the three well-bred, exhausted girls surrounded by seven satisfied men. “You’re all mine now,” he said calmly. “Every single day you’ll come back begging to be used and bred. The hypno app stays forever. You’ll never remember how it started… but you’ll never want it to end.” Emma, still panting with cum on her lips and squirt glistening on her skin, looked up at her stepbrother with glassy, adoring eyes and whispered hoarsely:

Chapter 9 Cassiel kneels between my spread legs, his cold fingers wrapping around my hips to position me just right. I can feel the blunt head of his cock pressing against my untouched entrance, the threat of it making me tremble. But i feel something strange. A strange heat blooms in my chest, spreading through my veins like wildfire. My vision swims, the edges blurring not with tears but with a dizzying rush of pure, terrifying lust. My skin flushes, beads of sweat forming on my brow as my pulse starts roaring in my ears. Every nerve ending comes alive, hypersensitive and screaming for more. The pain from Evren's assault melts away, replaced by an insatiable hunger that makes no sense.

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.

“Not survival, not love, not desire. But you… you can take it. You’re ready for it. And I’ll be there, testing you, watching you, pushing you… until you know exactly how far you can go.” The city hummed below them, distant and insignificant. All that mattered was Dante, the heat of his body, the magnetic pull between them, and the dangerous fire building inside her. She knew, with absolute certainty, that she could never go back to the life she had before tonight. Because now, she had crossed the first line—and Dante was showing her that every line after this would burn.

Valentina’s POV I leaned closer, until my bare breasts brushed against his chest. The closeness stirred something primal inside me. His scent was faint but still lingering, it hit me like wildfire. Dark, earthy, masculine. Ryker but his body didn’t move. I pressed my lips against his collarbone. Softly. Tenderly. Then again, more firmly. “Feel me,” I murmured against his skin. “Your mate. The one you dragged into this hell. If you want to survive, then claim me like you always swore you would.”

“It’s… complicated.” “Complicated means hot,” she says, eyes sparkling. “It’s Damien Wolfe,” I mutter. Maya gasps so hard I’m afraid she might choke. “Mr. Penthouse?! Mr. Tall, dark, ruined-your-womb-with-a-glance Damien Wolfe?!” I groan. “You make it sound worse.” She grabs a pillow and clutches it dramatically. “Girl, you are playing with the kind of fire that burns souls. That man is a volcano in a suit.”

And when they arrived, Nina would be waiting, ready to welcome them into her dark embrace, forever entwined in the haunting cycle of horror and lust. THE END. THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END. Author I*******m @agkbooks