Darkerotica Stories

Behind closed doors, in backseats and bathrooms, in candlelit bedrooms and forbidden corners-lust always finds a way. This collection isn't about sweet nothings or happily-ever-afters. It's about the raw, breathless urgency of want. It's about the nights when desire takes over and rules are broken. A reunion between old friends turns into a sinful three-way. Former lovers reunite for drinks and end tangled in the backseat, drowning in unfinished business. Two strangers meet in a crowded restaurant but find themselves pressed against cool tile in the bathroom, giving in to something reckless and wrong. And a wife, desperate to welcome her husband home, turns dinner into candlelight, notes, and shower steam-until he takes control. After Dark Desires is a series of unapologetically raw, uncensored tales that strip away the polite and dive straight into the hunger. Each story drips with heat, danger, and the kind of pleasure you shouldn't want-but can't stop craving. Do you dare read with the lights off?

He waited until the doctor left the room. Then turned to me, cold and certain. "You have seven days," he said. "Seven days to mourn your husband. Cry for him. Curse him. Bury whatever part of yourself loved him." He stepped closer again, and I couldn't breathe. "Because on the eighth day," his voice dropped to a whisper, "I will come to you." His eyes burned into mine. "And you will surrender your body to me."

{Read the book ongoing, I will remove half of this book once it's completed} #1 The Daughters of Rati Series. ˗ˏˋ ꒰ 𓆩🖤𓆪꒱ ˎˊ˗ "𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐢𝐥. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐧. 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩." When Siya, a fiery 25-year-old city girl, is forced to marry a 35-year-old village Pradhan (sarpanch), she prepares for a dull life of silence and submission. But on their wedding night, she discovers something shocking-her powerful, respected husband, Raghav, is still a virgin. Naïve, untouched, and completely innocent. And so she takes control. Siya teaches him desire, pleasure, pain, and worship on her terms. From shy glances to blindfolds and whispered commands, their nights turn into dark rituals of lust and learning. But the more he obeys, the more he hungers. And soon, the innocent husband becomes a man who would destroy the world to keep his wife moaning beneath him. In a village where women are meant to be tamed- She's the one holding the leash. ˗ˏˋ ꒰ 𓆩🖤𓆪꒱ ˎˊ˗ TOP RANKING 🥇 #1 in VIRGINHERO #1 in ASPIRATION #1 in WATTPADDREAMWORKERCONTEST2014 #1 in WATTPADFICTION #1 in VILLAGE HERO #4 in STORY #2 in VILLAGELOVE #7 in INDIAN WIFE #7 in DOMINANT FEMALE #10 in VILLAGEROMANCE #17 in DARKEROTICA #32 in AGEGAPROMANCE copyright @authorswati

The pale loom Lies with a silver tounge and nature sings with broken tounges. The waters and glass become mirrors reflecting Intimate desire and broken souls. Pebbles resemble D despair and a mockery of Goodness and the hope that's buried. There is No escape, only The Sultry War, waged with Silky Blades.

Kidnapped, tormented and tortured. Will Kara still find it in herself to love her captor - the monster that kills for his so called art? Will she - His Doll - fall for The Doll Maker. Or will she just eventually die a brutal death like the the previous ones he captured. *** ENGLISH Dark Adult Horror Romance

Sinclair Vinemont, an impeccable parish prosecutor, conducts his duties the same way he conducts his life--every move calculated, every outcome assured. When he sees something he wants, he takes it. When he finds a hint of weakness, he capitalizes. But what happens when he sees Stella Rousseau for the very first time? Sinclair is a prologue to dark romance trilogy The Acquisition Series and is told entirely from Sinclair Vinemont's point of view. It can be read in one sitting.

He kissed me with blood on his lips and ruin in his eyes- and I let him. Because if this is hell, then I want it wrapped in his hands, carved in his voice, and branded into me forever. Call me by my sin, and I'll answer like it's the only name I ever had