Dark Lover の小説・ストーリー

DARKEST LOVE (CURSED) CHAPTER SIXTEEN. * * The sun was almost up outside, it infiltrated through the drapes, replacing the lights that the lanterns in the room had provided. She studied his features openly, no doubt he was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen, his voice was also utmost soothing, but sometimes melodically dark and scary, just like it had been last night when he had caught her trying to escape. Everything about him still struck her as familiar.

I try to open the doors but why would these open when I have to face the worst in this room. I bang my fist against it and again try to open it. Unable to open the door I look inside the room to see a man standing. He looks towards me and scary vibes are coming from him. A devilish ugly smirk is plastered on his face. He has a big scar on his face and he looks in mid thirties. Looking at him is just making me scared for what is about to come. “Now I know why Luciano kept you hidden.” He says and stride over to me.

"Haven't I treated you right all these years?" "Treated me right?" I locked eyes with him. "You turned my hands into weapons, filled my nights with nightmares, and made me a slave to those pills. You call that treating me right?" He growled, "I saved you! My old man wanted you gone, but I convinced him to let you be! Without me, you'd be six feet under!" I shot back, saying, "Well, maybe I'd prefer that." He let go of my hand and jerked back as if he had touched a hot stove. For just a second, I caught a glimpse of pain flickering across his face before it vanished behind his usual icy facade.

As soon as the candles went out, the room fell into darkness. All Zoey saw was pitch-black. Before she knew it, someone cupped her face. The man pressed the back of her head with one hand and clutched her chin with the other. The kiss was sudden and forceful, not a light peck. It was a kiss that could melt her. He slowly pried open her teeth with patience like never before. Laurence was a hunter with his eyes set on his prey. He waited until it let down its guard before striking.

The badness in him. The shadow of darkness that never left his soul. I brushed his hair, then traced his lips with my finger and said, “I love you to the core of my bones.” He smashed his lips on mine, his hands roaming my body. It drove me insane when this dangerous man, with all his evil aura and power, knelt before my thighs to please me. Fulfilling my darkest desires. I don’t think I’d ever love a sweet boy bringing flowers. He, Luca—the one my heart would always choose.

Then… he turned to Zara again. His smile returned. Wide. Sinister. Mocking. He stepped forward with the grace of a predator and leaned in close, his voice dripping with venomous sarcasm. “Well, Zara,” he said softly. “Are you enjoying tonight’s rare opera performance?” Zara choked on a sob. Her voice was gone. Her pride shattered. Her soul? Barely holding on. Damian tilted her chin up with two fingers. “You see,” he whispered, “you thought you were walking into a game of shadows. But darling… I am the darkness itself.”

This dark romance had reached its peak—a union of vengeance and love, where the true victor was the one who could bear the weight of their own sins. “I am yours, Leonard,” Dante whispered into the night wind. “And you are mine… in this beautiful hell.”

Darcy looked at the weak bitch lying in front of her eyes and left from there. Xavier looked at Darcy with the Pain in his Heart and before anyone could notice them, he closed the doors of the room. He slowly licked the bleeding part controlling his urge to Consume her. He licked her over there making her Heal faster than she always does. He doesn't want her pain to last even for Eight Hours like it always does. He is the only one who knows her Secret and he wants to keep it a Secret.

“I agree. We need to find out just who is aiding Darkness and how. I will do that, ekäm. You must feed and then go to earth to heal.” Damonq shook his head. “My lifemate was nearly taken by a master devil, one who raped her mind and invaded her body. He tortured her for weeks. The traitor allowed Darkness and his army access to this compound, putting every single man, woman and child, human and ancient alike, in danger.” Tensel nodded a second time. Maxwell moved up to stand on Tensel’s left. Gary took up a position on his right. Tomas, Lojos and Mataias flanked them.