Darkromancebook Stories

The undiscovered madness of the human brain crawling to the tale of madness. A young female detective of an uncertain past dragging to the secrets of the future behold. Hauling to the manipulation led by the master hunter of her life. Haunting her every nook of her skin and soul for his curled pleasure.

He watches her like a secret. She writes like no one is watching. But he always is. Aurora never asked to be seen. She came to the coast to breathe again, to forget the blood, the crash, the choices. With a notebook full of truths and hands that no longer shake, she hides in the quiet - a girl made of fire, grief, and secrets. Samael never wanted to care. But the moment he saw her, everything changed. The way she moves. The way she writes. The way her innocence calls to the darkest parts of him. She's 18. He's 35. She's the light. He's the obsession. And when he wants something... He never lets it go. Innocence was never meant to survive obsession

"How much?" The voice came from a shadowed figure seated in an expensive car. I frowned, taken aback "Excuse me? I don't understand..." Then realization hit. My eyes dropped to the short dress and heels my friends had convinced me to wear, my stomach twisted. "I...I'm not a prostitute" I stammered, raising my hands as if that would protect me from his gaze. His dark eyes studied me, old, unreadable. Panic began to crawl up my spine, I took a step back "Get in the car" His voice was low, his dark eyes studied me, cold, unreadable. Panic began to crawl up my spine, I took a step back. "Get in the car" His voice was low, a growl that left no room for argument. I spun around and ran. Calla Levkin hadn't even wanted to go clubbing on her eighteenth birthday. She hadn't wanted her friends to squeeze her into revealing clothes, she hadn't wanted to look like someone she wasn't and she definitely hadn't wanted to be mistaken for a prostitute. But life doesn't care what you want, sometimes, it gives you exactly what you fear most.

A girl which been promised to a mafia leader since she was 3 years old, finally reaches her 18 birthday, same day that she turns 18 she gets engaged to the boy shes been promised to and just few days after it she gets into his arms forced to marry him. However he treated her badly. When she finally have enough of him she attempts to run away several times but he finds her and drags her back to their house every time saying - you will never escape u can run and hide but never forever - Will she actually marry the most dangerous mafia? This book is written for fun, im not a professional at writing books. This is a dark romance with inappropriate scenes. There's bad spelling I will try correcting everything after I finish writing this book This story contains dominance and dark scenes If u don't know dark romance dont read it Dont copy this work!

She thought the sea would kill her. Instead, it gave her to something older - and gentler - than any man she's ever known. When she's pulled beneath the surface, she meets a creature who sees everything she's tried to hide. He's not human. But he's hers. A haunting, romantic monster tale about surrender, longing, and the kind of love that wraps around your ribs and never lets go.

She hides behind firewalls. He hides behind bullets. When their worlds collide, secrets won't be the only thing exposed. Raven Voss didn't ask for this life. She was doing just fine behind her screens-unseen, unbothered, and in control. That is, until Dante Moretti crashed into her world... literally. One second she's on her way to a job interview. The next, her SUV is smashed, her latte's on the ceiling, and there's a man with a helmet and a stare that could burn through steel. He's trouble. She knows it. But her world was never built for peace-and neither was his. In a city where power comes with blood, and love feels like a weakness, Raven is about to find out what it means to be claimed... body, mind, and soul. ⚠️ Dark Romance | Possessive Male Lead | Slow Burn | Hacker x Mafia | Enemies to Lovers |HEA

The night was meant to crown Kim Taehyung-the cold-blooded mafia king and South Korea's most feared CEO. Instead, it shattered him. His bride escaped with his step-brother minutes before the vows, leaving Taehyung drowning in humiliation and rage. To protect the empire's name, a replacement is dragged into the chapel- Y/N Tripathy, a quiet Indian girl with a face too innocent and eyes too fearless. Forced into a marriage sealed by power, silence, and threat, Taehyung leans in, voice like a blade against her throat: > "From this moment, you are mine. Not a wife-my punishment to the world." But Y/N lifts her chin, fire cutting through her trembling breath: > "You chose the wrong girl to break, Kim Taehyung." She is no pawn. No victim. A storm wrapped in silk and secrets- and her hidden identity could burn the entire Kim Empire to ashes. As jealousy poisons hearts, blood spills, and the underworld trembles, Taehyung begins to realize the girl he thought he owned is the only one strong enough to destroy him. In a world ruled by fear, a lioness rises. And the king learns what it means to bleed.