Darkrance Stories

For three hundred years, Duke Lucien Veyr has lived among ruins. An ancient vampire feared across kingdoms, he has spent centuries haunting the halls of a crumbling cathedral castle, mourning the only woman he ever loved. His bride. His salvation. The fallen angel who died in his arms. Seraphina Vale remembers none of it. When a storm drives her into the abandoned cathedral, she expects shelter-not a man who looks at her as though the dead have risen before him. Lucien knows her instantly. She knows only that he is dangerous. And when he claims that she once belonged beside him, Seraphina refuses to believe a word of it. But strange memories begin to surface. Black feathers appear where she sleeps. Ancient relics awaken beneath her touch. And something buried deep beneath the cathedral begins calling her by a name she has never heard before. As forgotten powers return and enemies from a past life begin to hunt her, Seraphina must uncover the truth about what she was, why she fell from Heaven, and what really happened the night she died. Because Lucien has waited three centuries for his bride to return. And this time, he has no intention of losing her again. "I have mourned you for three hundred years."

Everyone knows Draco Malfoy. The arrogant Slytherin. The pure-blood heir. The boy who always gets what he wants. And everyone knows better than to cross him. Lyn never did. From the moment they met, she became the one person Draco couldn't seem to leave alone. Year after year, their relationship was nothing but sharp words, petty arguments, and a hatred neither of them could quite explain. Until she left. Four years passed without a word. And when Lyn finally returned to Hogwarts, she wasn't the same girl who had left. The backtalk was gone. The stubbornness was gone. Even the fire that once made her impossible to ignore seemed to have disappeared. She was quieter now. More composed. Almost unfamiliar. Everyone else accepted the change. Draco couldn't. For reasons he couldn't understand, the more distant she became, the more he found himself watching. Waiting. Looking for even the smallest trace of the girl who used to argue with him without fear. Because Lyn had changed. And somehow, that bothered him far more than it should have. She was never supposed to matter. She was never supposed to get close. And she was certainly never supposed to become the one person the heir of Slytherin couldn't simply forget. But in a world built on blood, pride, and expectations, even a serpent can have one weakness.

He's the king of Tokyo's shadows. She's the woman who doesn't even know she's already his. For months, Hiroshi Sato-head of one of the most feared Yakuza syndicates-has been watching her. A curvy, strong-willed Black woman with fire in her walk and defiance in her eyes. She has no idea the most dangerous man in the city lingers just beyond her reach, memorizing every detail, craving every breath. To the world, he is untouchable. To her, he's invisible. But Hiroshi doesn't wait forever. And the longer he keeps his distance, the deeper his obsession cuts. She feels him before she ever sees him-the weight of eyes on her skin, the ache of an invisible presence in every room she enters. She tells herself it's just paranoia... until shadows start stepping too close. What happens when the stalker finally steps out of the dark? Will she resist him, or will she fall into the fire he's been saving only for her? A dangerous obsession. A love born in shadows. A story where desire tastes like sin.

She don't talk much. He don't like to be touched. They smoke heavy, kill quiet, and feel nothing. Two sadists meet in the dark-and start killing the world, one body at a time. Love don't live here. But death does.

delilah jones has spent almost her entire life without a father. her mother, has worked as an assistant for a high profile secretive mafia leader domonic romano for over 20 years. delilah doesn't know that while her relationship with a man 20 years older than her intensifies, behind the polished exterior it lies a dangerous underworld that she is blissfully unaware of.

In diesem Buch, smut is welcome, dark romance is welcome, and dark fantasies

Nobody knows how they will die. Old age, poison, even a car crash. Adeline and Zade we're planning their wedding. Something big and beautiful. But then suddenly, their lives ended.

When a trans man's life takes a dark and steamy turn for the rest of his life.

St. Augustine's University Hospital is known for saving lives-but behind its spotless halls lie buried secrets, impossible choices, and doctors who carry scars no one can see. When Dr. Y/N joins the emergency department determined to become the doctor she once needed, she crosses paths with the hospital's most brilliant and mysterious trauma surgeon, Dr. Rowan Vale. As trust slowly replaces rivalry, the line between obsession, loyalty, and danger begins to blur. Some patients can't be saved... and some secrets were never meant to survive.

He felt like home. Safe. Familiar. Almost answered prayer. But loving him meant shrinking. Forgiving what should have broken me. Calling red flags "miscommunication." Calling distance "space." Calling anxiety "overthinking." This isn't a love story. It's the story of the woman I became after I stopped begging to be chosen. It's about loving deeply. Praying through heartbreak. And walking away even when I still loved him. For every woman who stayed longer than she should have... this is for you.

They call her Alessia. She calls herself Celeste. In a world built on blood, power, and silence, some names are better left forgotten. Call me Cceleste.

"A stranger with a wicked smile. A curse that burns in the dark. A choice that could damn her... or set her free." When Elena accidentally summons Kael - a dangerously charming man bound in shadows - her life spirals into a world of curses, hunters, and forbidden temptation. Torn between her loyal neighbor, Nathan, who hides secrets of his own, and the monster who claims to be her salvation, Elena must decide: trust the light that betrayed her, or surrender to the dark that tempts her. But the deeper she falls, the clearer it becomes... Some kisses aren't meant to save you. They're meant to claim you.

Obsessed mafia boss who won't let you go.

Aria Lane Smith has wasted years of her life to track down a famous killer known as The Wolf, yet no one actually knew his name. He was ruthless, cold hearted, and always got what he wanted. He had a certain way he kills, he marks them, and gives them a horrible death. But he also had certain things with his victims, all the victims had done something in the past yet no one knows what nor why...Maybe Aria can figure it out and put the victim to rest.

Prologue: The Night Everything Changed Soleigh - Age 9 The smell of smoke was the first thing that woke me. It wasn't the soft, familiar scent of Mama's Sunday biscuits or the lavender oil she rubbed on my forehead when I couldn't sleep. This smell was harsh, bitter, and thick enough to claw at my throat. Then I saw it-orange flames dancing across my bedroom ceiling like demons set free. "Mama!" My voice cracked, raw with terror as I coughed against the smoke. I stumbled out of bed, my bare feet hitting the cold wooden floor, my favorite stuffed rabbit clutched tightly in one hand. My tiny lungs burned as I screamed again, louder this time. "Mama! Daddy!" The hall was already filled with smoke, swirling around me, thick and black. I could barely see, but I could hear-the violent crackling of fire, the house groaning like it was alive and in pain. Somewhere deep inside, I heard my father's voice, muffled and frantic "Soleigh! Stay there, baby! I'm coming!" I wanted to move toward him, but a piece of the ceiling collapsed, sparks flying like angry stars, blocking my path. I shrieked, stumbling back into my room as heat pressed against my skin. "Daddy!" My scream was drowned out by the roar of the flames. I backed into the corner, tears streaming down my face. My little heart pounded so hard it hurt. I thought about the bedtime story Mama had told me just hours before, her voice soft and warm, telling me about angels who watch over us. "Please, angels," I whispered between coughs, "please help my mommy and daddy." The last thing I remember was my father's silhouette appearing through the smoke-running, reaching for me-before everything went dark. When I woke up, the world was too bright. The sterile smell of antiseptic stung my nose. My body ached, my throat burned, and my stuffed rabbit was nowhere to be found. I blinked, confused,until it all came rushing back like a tidal wave. The fire Continue reading to find out more ! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED!!!

In which a saint falls into the clutches of a devil. The backstory of Stefano and Nasira, cannot be read as a stand alone. Extremely slow updates as this is NOT the main story nor the main storyline.

Scarlett Anderson, she was raised by her mother she has always been taught the world is danger. She is a strong independent woman who knows what she wants, and won't let anyone cross her. Will he change her? Grayson Luciano, the youngest mafia boss in the world who runs the Italian mafia he is cold, dangerous, and has no heart. He was raised by both his mother and father but has some dark secrets. Will she be able to change him?

Sloane Vale never meant to get noticed. Not by Alex Ashford, who likes fire just to watch it burn. Not by Theo Thorne, who sees and does too much, but says to little. Halston academy was supposed to be here escape. Instead, it became a trap made of secrets, obsession, and love twisted beyond recognition. One will ruin her. One will save her. Maybe both will break her. And Halston? Halston lies...