Darklove Stories

"-and then the professor said..." Amara's voice trailed off as she noticed Yakov's intense gaze. "What?" He didn't respond, his eyes darkening as he stepped closer to her. The air between them grew thick, charged with an electricity that made Amara's breath hitch. She stopped walking, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yakov?" she whispered, her voice trembling. He closed the distance between them, his hand brushing against her cheek. His touch was firm, almost possessive, and she froze. His thumb traced the curve of her lower lip, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. "You talk too much," he murmured, his voice low and rough. Before she could respond, he dipped his head and captured her lips in a kiss. It wasn't gentle or tentative-it was rough, demanding, and full of hunger. His hand slid to the back of her neck, holding her in place as he deepened the kiss. Amara gasped, her hands instinctively gripping his shirt for balance.

★ ZANJEER (CHAIN) . . . . . _____ SHEHRYAR ZAMAN × ARZOO ZAMAN -He was the storm that destroyed everything in its path. She was the fragile petal trying to survive the wind- _____ . . . . . WARNING ⚠️ This story may include dark and abusive content.

" Do you know how pretty you look while crying, princess? " ~ Taehyung " How could I not? You've always made me cry after all. " ~ Seokjin Seokjin has loved Taehyung for years. Despite knowing that he'll lose everything of the little bit of whatever he has & that he'll never receive back even a tad bit of the love he gave, he kept on loving Taehyung. Meanwhile Taehyung kept on taking from him until he had nothing, not even love probably.

What's happening with me? Why I am Captivate by those ocean blue orbs. They make me feel things that I never had before. Things beyond what I need physically. It's something. Something I shouldn't do. He's everything I should stay away. But here I am, in his lap. My cheeks flashed in Crimson. Hearing praises as his hands makes my Derrieres red, just the way he like. It's something unusual. Something that wasn't supposed to be planed.

**Valeria Deavoló** was supposed to keep her promise to her father: never open the door that led to the garage. But guilt gnawed at her conscience. The thought of a wounded wolf left to die alone refused to let her sleep. She broke her promise. She stepped inside and chose to save it. The girl was painfully naive. She only wanted to remove the bullet lodged deep in that massive body, to spare it from suffering in its final moments. She believed she was tending to a wolf. What she touched was a sleeping monster. The hand she extended in mercy became the chain that bound her to a werewolf's obsession, dragging her into a world she had always believed was nothing more than fiction. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ ⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ The Silent Apex's Obsession is my original work. All characters, plot, and concepts are created solely by the author. I create two language versions for every novel project I work on so that more people can enjoy it. Don't forget to check out my profile and explore my other works as well! -Vixennoirr (•˕ •マ.ᐟ Start: Republish-17 February 2026 End: Update every: Monday, Wednesday and Friday Language: English

"I'm not a man of many words... солнышко," he said softly, the Russian endearment curling off his tongue like smoke-sweet, but choking. "Come closer." She hesitated, her body trembling, tears spilling soundlessly down her cheeks. He watched her, the way fear made her small, fragile-beautiful in a broken way. She rose, slow as a confession, and walked to him because something in his smile promised shelter and tasted like a lie. He leaned in, close enough to feel his breath, and I saw the patient cruelty behind his eyes. "Now," he murmured, his voice turning colder, heavier, "tell me... what did you do to make me want to cut your leg?" The room went still, except for her quiet gasps. He tilted his head, studying her face as if searching for the moment she would break. ............................................................... Linda finally gets her big break - a visa sponsorship job at the Lincoln Foundation. She's placed with the Adams family, a kind couple who welcome her with open arms and treat her like the daughter they never had. Their home is beautiful, their hearts warm, and for the first time, Linda feels a sense of belonging. But everything changes the night of a business party hosted by Mr. Adams. There, she meets Arseny - and from that moment, her dream life slowly turns into a haunting nightmare.

I didn't catch her to kill her. I caught her to keep her. They told me the siren was a monster. A bloodthirsty nightmare that took everything from me twenty-three years ago. So, I did what any sane man would do. I hunted her. I harpooned her. I dragged her out of the salt water and into my world. Now, she's in my house. She lives in a drained swimming pool, dry, cold, and entirely mine. To the scientists, she's a specimen. To the world, she's a myth. But to me? She's my wife. I put a ring on her finger and a hook in her life, and I'm never letting go. I don't want a "happily ever after." I don't want a healthy love. I want to watch her from the dark until she forgets what the ocean feels like. I want to be the only thing she sees when she opens her eyes. I want to break her wild spirit until the only thing left is her devotion to the man who stole her freedom. She thinks she's the predator. She hasn't realized yet that I've been a monster much longer than she has. She's not a guest. She's not a pet. She's MY SOUL. And I've always been very protective of what belongs to me. This books contains trigger warnings *This book is available for free for a limited time on kindle unlimited.*

"You... you are my destiny... my curse... my end..." Dev's smile was cold victory. He leaned close, whispering against her ear, his breath a cruel caress. "That's it, doll. That's the truth. You're branded now. Your screams, your blood, your words - mine. Forever." The leather slipped from his hand. Arohi collapsed, trembling violently. Her back was torn, raw with lashes, She fell, her knees unable to hold her weight. Dev caught her before she hit the ground. His arms wrapped around her- not gentle, but possessive, claiming. He looked down at the broken girl in his hold, her lashes still glistening with tears. Her lips parted, her voice a shredded whisper. "No more... please... I can't..."

"What good is that beautiful face if you can't even please your man?" 𝑭𝒐𝒓 18+ 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔. (𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑻) #1𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 #1𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 ━━❅━━ Warning: This story might contain explicit content unsuitable for younger readers. Proceed at your own risk, as this author's work is notoriously addictive, and you might develop an intense obsession with her vividly crafted characters. ... "Good girl," he murmured, his voice a silken caress as his hands continued to knead her dainty feet. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" Her eyes fluttered down in shyness, and she shook her head. She detested it when he ignored her. "I won't, husband." "Good. Now, it's time for another punishment." Her eyes widened. "W-What punishment, husband?" He said nothing, merely pulling her down and pinning her to the desk. Half her body leaned on the flat surface, her bottom provocatively arched. "This is your original punishment, darling." He would no longer restrain himself.

"Don't run. You run, I chase. And if I chase... you won't like what happens when I catch you." After the death of my parents, I was sent to live with a man I'd never met. A man everyone in town seemed to fear, but no one dared to name. To me, he was just a stranger, older, brooding and unbelievably rude. Strict rules, locked doors and curfews I couldn't break. I would do anything to escape that place, including uncovering every last one of his dark secrets to use against him. But soon I find that the only way to escape the man I've come to know as "*Alpha*" is to uncover the truth about my own family. A truth that can only be revealed by the one man I should never trust. Because in his house, I'm not a guest. I'm prey.

A mute girl finds herself entwined with a powerful mafia billionaire who becomes dangerously obsessed with her. Despite her silence, his intense feelings compel him to pursue her relentlessly, ultimately forcing her into a marriage she never desired caging her in his world. A broken soul will be broken more by a Sinner. This Sinner who loves sinning without repenting.... ...without remorse. Join the journey of the mute with her Sinner by reading this Story. **IT'S A DARK ROMANCE STORY WILL CONTAIL 18+ SCENES, VIOLENCE, ABUSE, NON CONSENT SCENES AND SWEARINGS 🤬. I DON'T SUPPORT ANY OF THEM. SO IF Ur UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE AVOID THIS STORY. THANKS***

In the summer of '69, a flash flood delivers Dottie, a restless young student of botany and her friends into the hands of an isolated Appalachian flock, ruled by scripture and tradition. Among them waits Solomon, the healer, who sees in Dottie as a sign. A lamb sent by Providence. And once he lays claim, no prayer, plea, or protest will part what he believes God has joined. ~ You shall submit, as it is commanded," he growled near her ear, his breath hot and close. "You fight, but it is written. A woman shall obey her husband in all things." "You aren't my husband" she gasped, twisting violently, her hands clawing at his shoulders. His fingers dug deeper into her side, forcing her still. "Yet" he hissed, his mouth so close to her temple she could feel every word burn into her skin.

To all the girls who dream of a man who's a gentleman in public and a storm behind closed doors...this one's for you. He'll hold the door open for you. He'll pull your chair out, kiss your knuckles, and speak in the softest tones. But when the world isn't watching? He'll ruin you so sweetly you'll beg for more. Because his love isn't kind... it's possessive, addictive, a beautiful kind of madness he'll never apologize for. Welcome to a love story that's anything but sweet. It's twisted. It's addictive. Once you enter Atharv's world, there's no turning back.

Will his obsession loosen its grip, or will it sink deeper, turning into something far more dangerous?

📌Description Elena Rossi was the "payment" for a debt her father could never repay. But she wasn't sold to just one man. She was handed over to the Vane Brothers-four ruthless men who rule the city's underbelly with iron fists. There is Silas, the cold leader; Dante, the brutal enforcer; Cassel, the silent strategist; and Jax, the wild, unpredictable youngest. They don't share anything-except for her. Bound by a blood contract, Elena must serve their every whim in their secluded fortress. In this house, she isn't just a guest; she is their collective obsession. And they have no intention of ever letting their prize go.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) Lured in a love-trap made by her charismatic Mister Li, An Yu had no idea what she was getting herself into until..one night she was kidnapped by a mysterious masked man. ... "You've become a good liar," the man said after a long while, causing An Yu's heart to stop beating and her breath to hitch when she heard him. Feeling her body turn stiff at his words, the man hummed and gently patted her head. "Is my love alone not enough for a vixen such as yourself?" His fingers slowly weaved inside her hair and he suddenly tightened his hold on them, causing her to yelp in pain when her scalp turned numb from the force he used on her. When her fearful eyes met his dark orbs, so dark that they could pull her inside like a black hole, she knew that he was really angry at the moment. He found out her lie. "Answer me, love." Arnold caressed her chin and tilted her face closer to his as he took in her fearful eyes. "Is my.. love alone not enough for you?" "M-Mister Li, don't misunderstand. I-I-" "You were thirsty?" Interrupting her, the man let out a dark chuckle and tugged on her hair more harshly, causing her to wince and gasp in pain. "Then I'll make sure to quench this thirst of yours." ... A story where shredded bonds were repaired with the help of little pampered woman. "You.. a-are a monster." She hiccuped while large drops of tears kept falling off her face. "A monster?" He tilted his head and gazed at the unconscious person on the hospital bed."Then I can only wonder what you might call him after knowing who he really is." Note: This story contains many adult themes which might be unsuitable for young readers. And it won't be author's fault if you develop a severe male standards complex after reading her work, so you better watch your back. #1st in chinese - 26/11/22 #1st in royal - 24/12/22 #9th in romance - 26/11/22 #2nd in crybaby - 9/12/22 -Sweet adorable FL -Mysterious domineering ML

بەینی عەسروو مەغریب بوو بەدەنگێکی بەرز لەنێوان هەموویاندا وتی ئەم کێشەمان حل کرد شێخ کوڕەکانت زاوای منن ئەویش لەوەڵامدا وتی کچەکانت بووکی منن!!

Paris ke ek purane shehar mein Liza Mehmood ko ek diary milti hai... ek aisi diary jisme uski zindagi pehle se likhi hoti hai. Har page uske raaz jaanta hai. Har line uska future batati hai. Aur diary ka writer... 5 saal pehle gayab ho chuka hai. Jab Liza Aliyan Margaret se milti hai, sab kuch badal jaata hai - kyunki woh ladka ya toh uski kismat hai... ya uski sabse badi galti. Mohabbat, raaz aur ek sach jo samne aane par sab kuch tod sakta hai. Kya soulmate sach hota hai? Ya kisi ne uski zindagi pehle hi likh di thi?

Jungkook ff Her Revenge isn't loud. It doesn't scream. It doesn't beg. They say time heals everything. Time only teaches you how to survive without being seen. Four years ago, I poured my words into a song and watched it get handed to someone else like a gift I never made. They didn't steal my work. They erased my existence. Now I wear a name that doesn't belong to me. They think I'm coming to fix their problem. They don't know they invited their ghost back inside. HIM Success is a room full of people who don't know you. They know your face. They know your value. They don't hear the silence behind the applause. Some songs don't feel like mine anymore. I sing them and feel like I'm wearing someone else's skin, but I don't know why. I just know the emptiness keeps growing. They say a specialist is coming. Someone who can make me work again. Fix is a dangerous word. 🖤 Genres • Psychological Thriller • Dark Romance • Noir • Revenge Fiction .Idol × Erased Creator • Golden Ace × Ghost Producer • Legend × Shadow

دوو بکوژەر. دوو دڵی سارد. یەک فەرمانی خوێناوی. جیهون و سوهی هەردوکیان فێربوون چۆن بکوژن... چونکە بکوژن. بەڵام کاتێک لە شوێنێک یەکتری دەبینن،دەزانن ئەمجارە فەرمانەکە جیاوازە. ئەمجارە تەنها یەکێک دەبێ بکوژرێت... یان هەردوکیان چارەنوسیان بگۆڕن. لەجیهانێک کە هەست قەدەغەیە، خۆشەویستی مەترسیدارترین هەڵبژاردەیە.