Darkromace dzieła

Kaiden Ferral. Seorang jejaka yang dikenali dingin dan kejam dalam satu masa yang sama. seorang lelaki yang takkan pernah percaya pada cinta sehingga seorang gadis bernama Delina Raifasyah muncul didalam hidupnya. Salah seorang adik daripada pekerjanya, Danish, yang berjaya melarikan diri setelah mencuri wang syarikat milik Kaiden yang berjumlah hampir tujuh juta ringgit. "Mana abang kau lari?!" - Kaiden Ferral. "Saya tak tahu! Lepaskan saya lah!" - Delina Raffasya. Namun siapa sangka, Danish langsung tidak peduli bahawa adiknya telah diculik. Dia dah selesa dengan harta yang dia ada sekarang. Tiada siapa tahu bahawa sebelum Kaiden bergelar CEO, dia seorang ketua mafia yang ditakuti manusia. Orang lain mungkin fikir dia hanya manusi biasa, tetapi sebenarnya tidak. "Aku takkan lepaskan kau keluar, selagi bangsat tu tak datang!" - Kaiden Ferral. "Saya tak ada kena mengena langsung lah pasal Danish! saya tak tahu pasal duit tu!" - Delina Raifasyah. "Ikut kau la nak kata apa, selagi Danish tak datang, sampai mampus kau duduk sini." - Kaiden Ferral. Tetapi, mampukah Delina membuat Kaiden tunduk setelah lelaki itu mengakui perasaan cinta terhadapnya? "Niña mía, de ahora en adelante me perteneces." - Kaiden Ferral. He belongs to her. Bound to her. Forever.

She was his peace...and his greatest destruction.~ His grip around my waist tightened. Without answering, I tried to leave again. But he caught my hand. "Let go of my hand." "Hath chorne k liye thori thama hai" "Stop talking nonsense." I struggled to free myself from his grip. Just then, My eyes fell on a familiar face. Vidyut walked into the hall. His eyes were fixed on his phone as he spoke, "Guru, the jet is ready and-" His words died in his throat the instant he looked up and saw us. Before Guru could wrap an arm around my waist to pull me towards him.. I drove the shard of glass straight into his chest. "GURU!" Vidyut's horrified scream echoed through the mansion. The jagged piece of glass had pierced just above his heart. Blood began pouring from the wound, staining his shirt before dripping onto the floor. Some of it ran over my trembling hands as well. I was still clutching the broken shard. Half of it remained lodged inside his chest, while the other half was still gripped tightly in my hand. Slowly... I lifted my eyes to look at Guru. The hand he had raised to hold me... Froze halfway in the air. A story of love, betrayal, obsession, secrets, and a bond powerful enough to destroy them both.

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Grace nigdy nie przypuszczała, że dług ojca zaprowadzi ją prosto do człowieka, którego boją się nawet ci, którzy nie mają nic na sumieniu. Charles Lynch - tajemniczy detektyw o bezwzględnej reputacji - zmusza ją do pracy u swojego boku. Miała być tylko kolejną osobą, która zniknie z jego życia, gdy tylko odpracuje swoje zobowiązanie. Jednak kiedy w mieście pojawia się seryjny zabójca, a Grace niespodziewanie staje się jego kolejnym celem, granica między nimi zaczyna się zacierać. Grace pokłada w nim na dzieje, na swoje ocalenie, a on stawia sobie za cel, by odnaleźć zabójcę, zanim ten ją dopadnie. Problem w tym, że im bliżej poznaje mężczyznę kryjącego się za nazwiskiem Lynch, tym trudniej jej uwierzyć, że powinna się go bać. Bo czasem najbardziej niebezpiecznym uczuciem nie jest strach, a miłość.

MIDNIGHT GLOW Neon Lights - Book Two The high-stakes sequel to Neon Fever. They survived the secrets that almost burned them down-but playing with fire always leaves a scar. When the neon lights dim, the darkest shadows come out to play. Living under the radar was supposed to keep them safe, but a single phone call shatters the fragile peace they've built. An unforgiving face from their past has resurfaced, demanding a debt that was never meant to be paid. And this time, love alone won't be enough to shield them. Caught between lingering loyalty and dangerous temptation, they're dragged back into a high-octane underworld of deception, velvet ropes, and midnight rendezvous. As the lies pile up and trust begins to fracture, they must decide how far they're willing to go-and what they're willing to burn-to keep each other alive. Because in a city fueled by betrayal, the brightest flames burn out first. But beneath the electric blue sky, their story is only just beginning. What to Expect 🖤 Dark romantic suspense 🔥 "Us against the world" tension 🌃 High-stakes secrets & mystery ⚡ Fast-paced, electric atmosphere

*Part 1 of the "Eclipse Archive" - Series* Peace between vampires and werewolves comes with a price. For Joong and Dunk, that price is marriage. Bound together by duty, family expectations and a pact neither of them chose, the future heirs of two powerful communities must learn to work together. What begins as a political arrangement slowly turns into something neither of them expected. But can trust grow where love was never supposed to exist?

# **Sagrado Profano** Algumas pessoas dizem que o inferno começa quando você conhece a pessoa errada. Ela sabe que começa quando consegue escapar dela. Depois de um relacionamento marcado por traições, violência e manipulação, tudo o que ela queria era apagar o passado. Mas certos laços não se desfazem tão facilmente. Principalmente quando os amigos do seu ex continuam por perto. Ele era um deles. Conhecia os monstros. Caminhava ao lado deles. E talvez fosse um também. O que deveria ser apenas curiosidade se transforma em encontros escondidos, olhares demorados e um jogo perigoso onde ninguém é inocente. Porque desejar o amigo do homem que quase a destruiu não é apenas errado. É profano. Entre segredos, obsessão, mentiras e uma atração impossível de controlar, a linha entre vítima e culpado começa a desaparecer. Neste jogo, ninguém será salvo. Porque o que é **Sagrado** nunca deveria desejar o que é **Profano**.

I fell in love wid the Man I hated... smut 18+

You can't do it. The Counselor's voice was too soft, too understanding. He put a hand on the trembling initiate's shoulder, gentling him into a paternal hug. The boy moved closer, relief flooding through him, but before his hand could reach the Counselor's back, he choked. The sound of iron slicing through skin echoed in the subterranean chamber. The metallic smell of fresh blood instantly covered Vespera's senses. "You should have known better," the Counselor said, stepping away from the falling body. "Vespera Vance, come here." Vespera walked forward, her face a mask of cold indifference. She had waited three centuries for a chance at the Crowned Order, and she wouldn't blink now. "Since your junior initiate here failed to understand loyalty," the Counselor purred, offering her the silver dagger. "Why don't you show everybody how it's done?" She took the blade. It was heavy, perfectly balanced, the hilt carved with the order's coiled serpent. Vespera walked to the next kneeling traitor. She grabbed the black silk veil obscuring his face and ripped it downward in one ruthless motion. "I want you to see exactly who is finishing you," she whispered softly. "Piece by piece." She worked the dagger through her hand, finding the perfect grip. In a single, slow, deliberate arc, the silver blade found the sweet spot at his throat and sliced down. This wasn't an initiation. It was a promise of absolute dominance. A girl has never survived the Trials of Aethelgard... but after today, it seems Aethelgard should be expecting their new female lord ,whether they like it or not...

Ele me destruiu de todos as formas inimagináveis, mas ao mesmo tempo eu não conseguia odiá-ló nem por um segundo. Dark romance,autoridades dessa obra é totalmente Minha,não aceito adaptação, Plágio é crime!

he wants her but she wants him more

He was the boy I was supposed to forget. Ten years ago, something happened in the woods. Someone died. And Elena's memories were erased. Now she's back. A mysterious photograph, a dead mother, and Adrian Vale-the boy she once loved-are about to reveal a truth that was never meant to be remembered. Because some secrets are buried for a reason. And some people are worth remembering, even when they could destroy you.

: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : ✻ : : : : : : : : : : : : : ❃ : : : ✻ : ❃ : : : ✻ : : ❃ In the end, only three things matter; How much you cared for How gently you live And how gracefully you let go of things that are not meant for you.

"Ed è li che capii che non era amore. Era Mattheo Riddle. Il veleno che bramavo sulle labbra,il peccato che avrei scelto mille volte" ~Venere Crouch Venere Crouch la figlia di un perfetto psicopatico e la nipote di un Direttore dell'Ufficio Applicazione della Legge sulla Magia,cresciuta dalla famiglia Malfoy. Bartemius non voleva che sua figlia crescesse con suo padre,non sopportava l'idea che sarebbe cresciuta una che segue la legge. E ovviamente insieme ai Malfoy non potè che diventare peggio di suo padre. Ma cos'accade se unisci una Crouch e un Riddle?

"You should stay away from me." "Why?" "Because people around me don't stay unharmed." I folded my arms. "Is that supposed to scare me?" His eyes darkened. "It should." I thought I knew the difference between allies and enemies. I thought I understood loyalty. I thought I could trust the people who stood beside me Then I stepped into a world where every smile concealed a secret and every truth came with a price. And somewhere between the lies and whispered warnings, I met him. The one person I should've avoided. The one mystery I couldn't solve. The one mistake I couldn't regret. Maybe some stories aren't about choosing the right side. Maybe they're about surviving long enough to uncover the truth.

She came to the library looking for peace. He was already waiting, with a story she'd forgotten was hers. For three days, she's watched him from across the shelves. Silent, unreadable, always on the same page. But when she finally finds the book he leaves behind, a letter inside changes everything : "you need to remember what the made you forget." He's not a stranger. And she's not just a girl with questions. Together, they're part of a truth someone tired to erase. Now the story is waking up, and it begins with them.

I've been called a lot of names. Demoralized. Monster. Deranged. I never thought I'd see the day someone called me husband. Me? Tsk! It's a terrible idea all around, but once I saw her, there wasn't a chance in hell I was walking away. Addie Forbes. The Forbes' very own princess. So pretty and composed, you'd never guess there's fire burning in her veins. She keeps it hidden behind her guarded mask, but I can see through it. I see her. My obsession was sudden and all consuming. So, when her father tried to marry her off to my enemy, I knew I had to act fast. They think I've stolen my bride, but I know I've freed her.

"I have made you mine-not so that you can live happily ever after..", he whispered as he twisted my wrist behind me, making me face the wall. I could feel his warm breath on my shoulder. "Vikrant.. I-" "Call me sir..", he said in a cold whisper, and "Do what I say" He released my hand, placed his hand on my waist and turned me towards himself. "You belong to me, and I will destroy you the way I want to." ... Vikrant Suryavanshi is the one man you wouldn't want to mess. Cold, heartless - he only understands one thing, that is profits. Known as the Shark of the business world, he is The Tycoon. No one gets even close to his stature, let alone his heart. Simran Ahluwalia is a mess. She's mostly caring and happy to go lucky. She was the exact definition of a messed up beauty. But when Simran is here to design Vikrant's mansion's interiors - and ends up realising that they are age old enemies - her life is in ruins. As Vikrant is determined to avenge an old wound he still carries from Simran, there's little she can do. It's now a story of a Broken heart geared up to break another heart.

A young woman has been plagued by an unrelenting sickness for as long as she can remember, with no doctor able to diagnose or cure her. When her mysterious condition worsens, her estranged aunt reveals that the cure lies in a forgotten town, where she must retrieve a cursed item from a mansion and return it to its true owner. But when she arrives, she encounters a vampire whose dark, dangerous allure complicates her journey, pulling her into a forbidden romance as she unravels the secrets of her past and the curse that binds he

"It started with an eye contact, It ended with the same breathtaking eye contact.. at the end she was all mine" It was like as if I was in a movie.. my heart flutter as my eyes met with his.. who knew that this the was turning point of my life ? She is the only one who's nuisance I can tolerate.I am ready to turn this world upside down only for her. My heart only desires of her allure. *This is the story of Tanishka who wants to experience the struggles of ordinary. She joins her Dad's friend's company seeking the interest of the same field. Little did she know that her fate had planned something else for her. She never guessed that she'll face her long lost love .. who is totally different from what she desired. Will Tanishka fall for him , would she cope with this new situation or will it end just like it did at the time of her high school? *This book contains obsession, a hint of dark romance, care and maturity. ( Book may contain violence) * *I tried to create the book considering real life situations. Hope you enjoy *This whole story is written by me [Do not copy ] *The book has been mainly written in English some of the Marathi dialogues have been used ( translation is provided in English) *For more info or chapter spoilers follow my Instagram - @romance._.core [A:N] book updates after every 3 days . Update might fluctuate because of my tests/ exams.