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DARK ROMANCE "From today onwards, I will take every decision of your life. What you will eat, where will you go, when will you speak, what you will wear it will be all as I wish. And if you dare to defy me then till now it must have been crystal clear to you how far I can go to keep my words," his voice unsympathetic and cold, causing a shiver down her spine. Out of fear she was not even able to raise her head and kept her eyes casted down. He lifted her head up with his forefinger, underneath her chin and stared directly into her mesmerizing hazel eyes. "Understood?" Her throat was parched and her mouth was dry. Her tongue felt heavy in her mouth. The seam of her lips was cracked and pasted with each other and she couldn't find enough courage in herself to say anything using her tongue, so she just nodded and casted down her eyes again. He raised her chin more now with his forefinger and thumb, indicating her to look in his eyes and she did so. "Understood?" He asked again and raised both his eyebrow
Samantha: Jaecar, the fiercest of the Border Guard, has always been kind to me. Indulging me despite what I thought was his lack of sexual interest. That all changed the day he told me he'd have me as his mate. I said no. Spurring Jaecar to go from the sweet boy next door to the hungry wolf with his eye on me. Jaecar: She was mine. She'd always been mine. She just didn't know it yet. I courted her, I was kind to her, all with my end goal in mind. Possessing her. She thinks she can run from me. But I know everywhere she'd go. I know everywhere she'd hide. Because I know everything about Samantha. The Mating Moon is rising. And she will be my mate. Willing or not.
ZERO HE IS DARKNESS.... I am the bad guy of this story. Every story has a villain, and I am that villain. You can call me, Number Zero. Or Zero, for short. Frankly, I don't care. I am a born killer and I'm called The Killer Machine in the dark world, the part of the world do-gooders don't see. Think of every name you would call a professional killer, and give me that name, because you wouldn't be wrong. I would like to tell you that I try to do good, to do the right thing but that would be a lie. I don't see any need why I have to lie here. I am a very bad man, don't go searching for good because it's not there. I have so much darkness in me that if you stay in my mind for a long time, you go dark too. Don't mistake this for a confession because it is not. I'm not seeking for forgiveness and if you give it, I won't accept it. I'm not seeking for redemption here. My sins are my own. The first day I saw her, I just knew something. My new fascination. My first fascination in all my thirty t
"Is there even a type of grin?" he asked "Yes there is. And you just gave me a coquettish grin" I kept my point. Running through the dark jungle she made sure to look back for any traces of anyone following her but then something big jumped over her and she stopped in her tracks as she took in deep breaths to calm down her racing heart from all that running. The brown wolf with a bloodied face and a torn ear looked back at her and snarled at her before it turned around and ran deeper into the woods out of her sight. She took a breath of relief as she thought the wild animal went away probably scared from her but then a low growl was heard from behind her as she grew alarmed and slowly turned around only to meet a wolf twice the size of the previous one, staring at her.
Hawk had been tormenting me as long as I could remember. I was a young mage and my power was still growing. But they thrust me under his watch in the service to our Warlord. And damn him for enjoying every moment he can torment me. Every time I think my power strong enough to challenge him, he finds new ways to torture me. He's told me that I'm his little prey and he'll be kinder when I succumb to him but I've vowed to never let the overbearing, insufferable cad put a hand on my bare skin. It's a battle of wills and wits. He may be more clever but I'm certainly more stubborn! But one thing I've learned about Hawk, never underestimate his conniving...I should've known better than to challenge him. After all, he's made a name for himself by his skill in Managing Mages.
Ella is a 17 years old servant, who has been abused by her alpha and beta of her pack for quiet sometimes. After they are killed, a new alpha takes over the pack and Ella tries to run away and start a new life for herself. However, fate does not allow her to escape into the human world, when she gets caught and taken back to the pack house to be punished by her new alpha. Alpha Klaus is conflicted about punishing a 17 year old girl who was obviously running away from something, or someone. Yet, he needed to set an example out of her to prove to his new pack that he is not to be crossed with. Dangerous secrets require alpha Klaus to keep Ella safe and protect her despite her apparent hatred of him. Will she ever be able to trust another alpha again? Will alpha Klaus ever open his heart to someone else after he lost his mate?
She was just an innocent, simple and village living girl. She wanted nothing but to help her mother. Her only motive to do anything for her mother's happiness. They were trapped in their own made darkness. They accepted that darkness as their fate and was living in it. They were ruthless, rules lover and womanizers. Until a ray of light entered their lives. What will happen when they kept on finding their comfort in that light without caring about that light's peace. Will they be able to cage that light the way they wanted or will eventually lose it because of their reckless actions.-------- WARNING............... It's a dark romance story. Have violence and forced love. If your not comfortable with a woman being sexually intimidated with more than one man then kindly skip this story.
He is selfish and only think about himself. He doesn't care if it'll trouble the people around him. Jawad return from his journey when he gets the news of him getting married or he loses his position of being the heir to his father's company. Farah a beautiful and kindhearted woman, with a nice and loving family. When a marriage proposal came for her, she knew her life is about to change. As she has no opposition about marriage, she agrees to marry the man her parents choose for her. Two opposite are tied in an arranged marriage. Will they keep their differences aside? And make their marriage work?
'He was definitely not my first choice... But still, I fell in love with him as he did not give me any other option.' Amy was so in love with her boyfriend, Jack. But her father made her promise that she would marry Jason on his deathbed. Left with no other choice, she broke up with Jack and married the billionaire, Jason. Our hero Jason is not someone who would take a 'No' for an answer but all Amy had for him was always a 'NO'.
Breathing got caught in her throat as she gulped down feeling his breath on her neck. He sniffed her scent making her trembled uncontrollably. Why it's happening. Why. Please let me go. She wanted to shout those words out but her voice was stuck in her throat not able to come out and face that beast. "Do you know how much I missed you? Do you have any idea how much I craved for this? Just to have your scent in my essence. Hmm, how can you do this to me, Tesoro? How." Jimin said as his grip dead tighten around her waist. Her head got pressed against the wall even more as his lips met her warm skin. She knew there is no escape from this monster. I can't escape him anymore. I can. Never. Now he will finally have me. She thought crying in her head. Because she knew now. He will tame her. And she couldn't be able to do anything. "Enough of this cat mouse game. I am done with your games. Now let's get you back where you belong to." He whispered in her ear making her squeezed her eyes. She was finally in
Levi Ching used his background as an excuse to be a bad guy. He played the hearts of several women, but karma has its way of getting back. Levi fell in love with Emily Gosum and made her his wife. He loved Emily so much that she let her domesticated him and his life turned 180. From a certified playboy to a househusband! Levi swallowed his pride because of love, but in the end, Emily cheated on him.
No digest~everyone in Chennai county, thinks that the bestowment of marriage between landlord Wang, Di son; the richest family in Chennai, and the Di daughter of the Bai marquis house. is sending one's daughter to be slaughtered. after marriage Bai lang, mother-in-law's ill treatment, her husband's childhood sweetheart; Bai lang withdraws after her fourth miscarriage, without a choice. as time passed, she ended up dying tragically. Reborn at a younger age in a different kingdom, Bai Lang chooses to marry for power, and struggle through the muddy waters- known as the imperial family.
Unfortunately, in this day and age it has been outlawed for pack wolves to mate with human women. Worse yet. Females being born to the packs are becoming increasingly rare. Further concerning, is the Full Moon's arrival. The Mating Moon. The males are strong, aggressive and they want to breed the perilously few females. I've stayed from the limelight by hiding in my Grandmama's hut at night and sneaking out to hunt only during the day. Avoiding most of them. The only one that really knows about me is our young Alpha. He's caught my scent. And I know his. He's been marking around my hut and scratching at the door at night. He wants to possess me. And what he wants he gets. I'm fast. But he is notorious for his speed and brutality. Where can I run when everywhere in the village and woods the males are in rut? I've no choice but to run. And nowhere to run.
Chained and Whipped: He was about to go through much more. 'Extracted from an Orphanage' Elis had no idea his instant happiness would turn to anguish, very soon. His sadist needs taking over him slowly as he progressed with Jacob, further taken on by Artemis - His Orphan Friend. Will their relationship escalate? Or will they all perish?
Despite the visible hatred Aaron and khair had towards each other. They were Arranged into a marriage. A marriage that came with great hurdles and emotional breakdown.
I'd been lonely lately. Having accrued enough wealth to no longer need to go on the raids I was well off. Now I just needed a little slave girl to warm my bed. I'd considered a docile thing with a warm spot for me. But instead, I was intrigued by the spitfire commanding she'd not be touched. I saw her body and thought her too tiny but when I touched her, I wanted her. And what I want. I get. Afterall, I'm a wolf at heart. And a full moon is coming. She'll learn the way of things. One way or another.
To save her mother, Christina sold her first night. What she didn't expect was that the bidder was her ex-boyfriend John. They used to be the sweetest love birds in college but somehow broke up for no reason. John believed that Christina left him for money because he claimed himself to be poor, but in fact, he was the only son of the richest family in Singapore. What would happen when they met again?
"Brian I am your Godmother!" Jayda reminded him in case he forgot she is ten years older than him. A whole decade. "Age is just a number, I don't care," Brian said as he continued to walk closer to her until her back hit the wall of his office and his arms secured on each side. "Adeline would flip in her grave to find out her best friend and son are romantically involved" She added "She would be happy for me" "What about society?" "Enough Jayda!" His eyes appeared bloodshot as he stared into the eyes of the woman that dominated his thoughts since his childhood. "I have waited long enough to have you. I. Can't. Wait. Any more. You are mine and I will kill anyone that tries to steal my happiness away from me. Get that into your thick skull" She was supposed to feel mad for being reprimanded like a toddler but instead, her core craved for him most sinfully. A night of passion turned her God-son into her lover but how long will this fairytale last?
Eric was my nemesis. The school bully who had laser focus on me as his target. As if highschool wasn't hard enough. Even worse, he was quite possibly the one person that seemed to know me best. All I wanted was to avoid Eric but he had a knack for showing up whenever I wanted to avoid him most. Then we made that bet... I believed that the only girl dirt biker in the contest, Tomboy, would win this year. But Eric thought otherwise...And he was willing to bet me a week of slavery on it. We'll see who is obeying who by week's end...
MARGARETTE De Leon is a rich, educated, and beautiful woman. But behind that perfect lady everyone sees is Marjorie Trinidad, a woman who just wanted her freedom and identity back. GAVIN Rodrigo's stepmom violated and abused him. He told his father about it, but he trusted and believed his wife over him. Over and over again. GAVIN curses nonstop while calling his father’s number. That can’t be real. There’s no way he’s married to that woman. Yes, his dad mentioned it yesterday but it’s still impossible to happen without him signing any papers. Did his father forge his signature? “Dad!” At last, his father answered. “I told you, I’m not going to marry her!” “It’s already too late, Gavin. I told you too, you’re now married to Margarette.” “But how? I don’t remember signing any papers. This is null and void!” “You did. Your signature is authentic which means your marriage is also valid.”
I wasn't ever going to belong to Bodin. I wasn't his for the taking! Bodin Charters had been my friend since we were kids. Painfully shy and uncomfortable in crowds. I was always the outgoing one. Willing to fight and shout for what I wanted. But Bodin wanted something now. Me. I had told him he'd not have me countless times over the years. I was waiting for a man who wrote me sonnets and climbed walls to sneak into my chambers. Bodin would never do any of that. He didn't have an unpredictable bone in his body... Until he did. My father was ill and had been for a long time. I didn't know Bodin, who'd inherited the Charter's fortune and property, had persuaded my father to make me his ward upon his deathbed. Now my father is gone. And Bodin is stating I can't be his ward because it'd be improper. I must become his wife. I won't. But as his ward, he has law over me. Law where he can make me do things I don't want to do. And he keeps reminding me, he'll have more sway over me as my husband so
"You are not going there, and this conversation is over." He screamed, his hold on my wrist tightening. I attempted unsuccessfully to free my wrist. "And why should I not?!" I fought back. "Please, Rita, for the love of God, pay attention to what I'm saying! It is not safe for you to do so." I wasn't going to listen to him, he said. "Why are you so concerned? Who are you to be concerned about? You're no longer my boss. So, what's the deal?" "Because, God forbid, I adore you! I adore you. I am concerned about you. That is exactly who I am. I can't imagine my life without you." He took a breath and rested his fingers on my cheek. "I am obsessed with you, with every little detail of you. Rita, I adore you!" He muttered quietly, his brow brushing against mine.
Do girls are meant to live their life for someone else? Shouldn't they have dream for themselves? Though they have, shouldn't they fullfil? Whether Girls are just born to sacrifice for their Parents, Siblings, Husband, in-laws and Kids? Anchal Singhania, A Girl with Dreams, who wish to live her life to the fullest on her own with lot of ambitions. Will her life ever be like she wish or she has to do sacrifice for others just like any ordinary girl? Will she be a fragile girl, being a Daddy's little Princess or Strong girl, being a Father's Pride?
I was a famed assassin. She knew my name. Everyone did. Feral. Death's very own hound. But she was the one that'd left our hut in the dead of night. And I wasn't one to forget something like that. I'd gone looking for her when she left things the way she did. She was nowhere to be found then. Yet here she is now. Standing in my tavern. With her cloak in a pile around her ankles and offering me her body in plain view of every rogue in here. Bold move. But she was nothing if not that. She thought I'd give in and said yes to this venture to rescue someone she loved because of some misplaced honor. Not in the least! I said yes because I intend to wreak vengeance on her, for what she did to me. Every chance I get, I'm going to make her miserable. And I'm going to take great pleasure in doing so. Welcome to my world Warrioress. Where the price of vengeance comes much higher than a bit o' coin.