"I want you inside of me" she whispered sending hot shivers down his body, his brain instantly went cold and he lost it for a minute. "You don't mean that" he answered but deep down he wanted her to mean every single word she said. "I want you Matteo" she muttered again and his eyes flashed for a second filled with lust. "I want every inch of you deep inside of me" she said and he completely lost it. He kissed her fiercely prying her mouth with his tongue, he dominated the kiss but yet he wanted more. *** Selene was a beautiful young lady who had everything at her feet being the girlfriend of the rich billionaire in Athen but all that changed when she decided to propose to him and he rejected her. Instead he got married to her cousin breaking her heart further. Her family rejected her and forced her to beg him to take him back but instead she was given off as a wife to his cold and domineering brother who hates her. Matteo was bitter child from childhood who hated his parents for the cold treatment they gave him until one day he was given the ex-girlfriend of his brother as a wife who had always hated. Would Matteo be able to look beyond his hatred and fall in love with his wife or would Selene be able to ever fall in love again?
"Dante, when are you going to break up with Selene? Every single time I see you two together, I go crazy from jealousy!"
"Cassandra, relax. You're the one I love. Can't you tell? Or should I show you in some other way?"
"Do you also make Selene happy in bed?"
"No. I'm not interested in touching her. Her breasts are nowhere near as soft and supple as yours."
"Ouch! You're hurting me. And keep it down, I'm scared the others will see us. After all, our relationship hasn't been made public yet."
"Don't worry. The guests are busy guzzling down champagne in the garden. No one will come to the second-floor bathroom. Babe, I can't stand it. Let me fuck you already..."
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Standing outside the bathroom, Selene was expressionless, but her trembling hands gave away her true emotions.
Through the crack between the door and its frame, Selene could only see the man's back, but she could easily recognize Dante's hoarse voice.
Selene and Dante had been together for four years. Now, he was fucking another woman in some god-awful bathroom.
That woman was Selene's cousin, Cassandra.
Cassandra wrapped her bare legs around Dante's waist. Lust was written all over her pretty young face.
Selene found herself unable to move a muscle. Her heart ached, as though she had been stabbed in the chest.
They were at a family gathering.
Selene had dressed up for the occasion, wearing a dress as white and pure as snow, fit for a wedding. Yes, she was planning to propose to Dante tonight in front of friends and family.
Dante was every woman's dream boy, as he was the son of the richest man in Athens.
It had been her dream to be his woman, to be called Mrs Dante and introduced to his family.
But at this moment, that dream was shattered.
Selene blinked and snapped back to reality. She took a few steps back, trying to escape this horrific situation.
But she was so dazed that she ran into a shelf behind her.
Hearing the commotion outside, Cassandra screamed in a panic. "Oh, no! There's someone out there!"
Immediately, there was a scuffling noise inside the bathroom. The couple inside seemed to be busy getting dressed.
Selene turned around in a panic, trying to escape this nightmare.
But her white lace dress got caught on a rack.
Selene scrambled, trying her best to untangle it, but it was futile.
She could hear footsteps approaching from inside the bathroom.
Selene gritted her teeth and yanked at her dress hard, regardless of anything.
With a crisp noise, the beautiful lace dress ripped down the front. The fabric on the chest split wide open, revealing her full cleavage.
Selene had no choice but to cover her breasts feebly with her arms.
She stumbled down the stairs, having no time to fix herself up.
Cassandra and Dante soon caught up with Selene and blocked her way.
They had gotten dressed impeccably, whereas Selene looked disheveled, her dress torn. They stood in front of her calmly as though they were not the ones who were caught having sex in the bathroom just now.
Cassandra looked Selene up and down, smiling contemptuously. "Selene, how dare you mess around with another man at Dante's family gathering? Look at yourself! Have you no shame? Even your dress is torn. You look like a prostitute who has just finished off a client!"
She deliberately spoke in a loud voice, drawing the attention of the guests outside. Soon, a crowd had gathered around them.
Selene clutched the ripped fabric on her chest and tried to explain, "I wasn't the one who messed around tonight. I came here to propose to Dante. I'm not the one who's cheating! It's-"
Before she could finish her sentence, Dante cut her off abruptly. "Proposal? No way. I can't get married to a slut like you! The person I'm going to marry is Cassandra."
A teardrop rolled down Selene's cheek. She looked at him in pain mixed with disbelief, saying, "I have done so much for you. How could you do this to me?"
"Excuse me. I'm the one who has done a lot for you! I've been taking care of your family for a while now. Your poor and wretched family is only rich now because you sold yourself to me. The least you could've done is be loyal to me. But you couldn't even do just that!" Dante spat, trampling on Selene's dignity mercilessly.
"Dante, I would never cheat on you. You know how much I love you, and I know you love me too," Selene pleaded desperately.
"You cheated on me! How dare you say you love me? Who'd you fuck now? Is he upstairs? Ask him to come down!"
Selene gasped in shock and tried to defend herself. "I said I didn't cheat on you! There's no one upstairs!"
"Hey, why are there so many people here? Are you all here to greet me?" A drunken, slurred voice suddenly sounded.
A young man stumbled down the stairs.
Darla was rejected by her fiance three months before her wedding claiming that she was sleeping with other men. She was humiliated and kicked out by his family despite her pregnancy, returning home, she was met with the tragic accident of her whole family. Not only did she lose her family and fiance in one night but she was also found out that her fiance was getting married to his claimed cousin. She vowed to take revenge on them and win back everything that belongs to her but her plans get ruined when her ex-fiance is still obsessed with her and would do anything to have her back and his best friend who is madly in love with her. Who will she choose?
He owns her, He wants her, She saw something she shouldn't have, She thought she could escape him, Now he haunts her to the ends of the earth, He would make her life miserable, He would make sure she sees no one but him. "You are mine Alicia, I can have you whenever I want, you are my woman and I will be damned if I let another man touch you or even take what is mine" her. *** Alicia was dumped at the altar by her fiancee and she became a laughing stock to the whole town, she sought to take her life because of her pain but she stumbled upon something she should never have seen, now He haunts her. Even when she thought her life couldn't get any worse, she was forced to marry him.
"Say you are mine," He demanded, "I can't!" She answered keeping her eyes on him, their breathing was in sync as they stared at each other. "We can't be doing this..." she whispered. "No, you are mine, Blue." He brushed her words off, she may be betrothed to the King, but she was his alone. "Cane, listen to me..." "No." He shut her up with a kiss. It carried with it a sense of longing, he wanted her because she was his mate, she was the only woman he desired and wished to have.
“Don't you think you are being too harsh on me” her voice barely a whisper, it felt like she was closer to his ears whispering sweet words to him. “I am…” His words got interrupted when she pinned her lips to his, Blank were his thoughts that he couldn't think of anything else, how he responded to the kiss and how he wrapped his arms around her waist, possessively holding her like she was his. It was wrong to hold her like that, he had a wife and a son but still he wanted her to his. He wanted this strange woman like his life depended on him. He kissed her passionately in response, her hands at the back of his head rubbing that sensative spot, she knew every part on his body that gave him the heat, it was like she knew him so well. He wanted more, more from her, more than just a kiss, a kiss was nothing to him, it didn't mean that she belonged to him. He pried his tongue into her mouth, her lips were soft and tasty that he didn't want to back away, he didn't want to let go of her. *** After a one-night stand with a strange woman who fueled his desire and his urge to claim her. Arthur returned home to his subtle marriage hoping he would never see her again. His wishes were turned down when she appeared at his house as a maid. Will he be able to stick to his marriage or will he allow his desires take over him?
Warning -18+ Dedicated to all Dark Romance readers. What happens when you kill the head of a snake, you get haunted and when they catch you, they make you bleed. Dare Cooper was no ordinary marksman, he was untouchable until he killed someone he shouldn’t have.He deserved death but instead he got a reward. A girl. Now he would stop at nothing to make her HIS, he would never let her out of his sight not even for a second, not even when he runs for his life.
“Do I want a taste?” his voice deeper than he had ever spoken. His eyes pinned on me like I was the only thing that fascinated him. “What do I do?” I thought to myself as he moved closer to me, I wanted to run away, to resist him but I was pinned to the wall by him. “Gosh I hate this man so much” his scent, his body, his beautiful green eyes, he was driving me crazy. I know this is wrong, he has a fiancee and all but that makes me want him even more. “Get on the bed and spread your legs” his cold voice woke me up and then I remembered I was just a maid to him. “Yes master”.
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
Blinded in a crash, Cary was rejected by every socialite—except Evelina, who married him without hesitation. Three years later, he regained his sight and ended their marriage. "We’ve already lost so many years. I won’t let her waste another one on me." Evelina signed the divorce papers without a word. Everyone mocked her fall—until they discovered that the miracle doctor, jewelry mogul, stock genius, top hacker, and the President's true daughter… were all her. When Cary came crawling back, a ruthless tycoon had him kicked out. "She's my wife now. Get lost."
Trigger warning!!! Intended for mature readers who enjoy morally complex, slow-burn, poseesive, forbidden, dark romance that pushes boundaries. ***EXCERPT*** Blood everywhere. Trembling hands. "No!" My eyes blurred. His lifeless eyes stared back at me, his blood pooling at my feet. The man I loved-dead. Killed by the one person I could never escape - my stepbrother. *** Kasmine's life was never hers to begin with. Kester, her stepbrother, controlled and monitored her every move. At first, it was all sweet and brotherly until it began to turn into an obsession. Kester was the Alpha, and his word was law. No close friends. No boyfriends. No freedom. The only consolation Kasmine had was her twenty-first birthday, which was supposed to change everything. She dreamt of finding her mate, escaping the sickening control of Kester, and finally claiming her own life. But fate had other plans for her. On the night of her birthday, not only was she disappointed that she wasn't mated to the love of her life, but she found out that her mate was none other than him - Her tormentor. Her stepbrother. She'd rather die than be mated to a man whom she had known as her big brother all her life. A man who would do just anything to make sure she was his. But when love turns to obsession, and obsession turns to blood, how far can one girl run before she realizes there is nowhere else to run to?