Dark

Marcos was an important writer with an incomparable intelligence for literature, his impressive ability to create stories in a short space of time earned him several awards. As well as an expansive recognition in the literary world. His readers were found all over the world and all of his works were a huge sales success. However, due to a certain tendency to exaggerated lust, he ended up contracting a serious illness that put an end to all his possible long-term dreams. In a terminal state, that posthumous work would be the revelation of his most shameful and dark side that few knew

Paulo Henrique is left at the altar for the fourth time after several attempts to be happy in love and goes into a deep depression. Disappointed with the women, he escapes into himself, living isolated in the dark of a room in total anguish, located on the outskirts of the city. Surrounded by drug dealers, drug addicts and deep social misery. He doesn't want to see the light of day or make new friends, and he makes silence and eternal loneliness his best companion.

Advertencia de contenido / Trigger Warning Esta historia contiene temas maduros y contenido explícito destinado a un público adulto (+). Se recomienda discreción al lector. Incluye elementos como dinámicas BDSM, contenido sexual explícito, relaciones familiares tóxicas, violencia ocasional y lenguaje fuerte. Esta no es una dark romance suave. Es intensa, cruda y caótica, y explora el lado más oscuro del deseo. ____________ —¡Desnúdate! No me hagas repetir mis palabras.—Su voz ronca hizo que un escalofrío helado recorriera mi espalda. Lágrimas ardientes rodaron libremente por mis mejillas. Mi nombre es Madison Adama, tengo 21 años, y todavía soy virgen, pero estoy a punto de perder mi virginidad con mi amo despiadado de la forma más cruel. Vivo con el esposo de mi madre desde que ella falleció. Mi padrastro pidió prestado algo de dinero a él, pero no pudo devolverlo. Yo me convertí en el pago de la deuda que mi padrastro le debe al diablo. ¡Sí! Lo llamo el diablo porque es la única palabra que puedo usar para calificarlo. Su nombre es Lucien Smith; lo llaman Stone, porque su corazón está hecho de piedra. Es insensible. Es cruel, inhumano y despiadado. A pesar de que tiene muchas esclavas sexuales, me odia tanto. ¿Por qué me detesta tanto entre las otras esclavas? Soy su esclava, y él es mi amo. Todo lo que siente por mí es odio y lujuria…

After her family’s ruin, Cora Langley drowned her sorrows in whiskey and woke up naked in the bed of New York’s most ruthless billionaire. Elon Clifford — arrogant, devastatingly handsome, and her new boss — claims she begged for every deep, possessive thrust. She remembers nothing… and wants nothing to do with him. What begins as fiery hatred and office warfare soon explodes into raw, addictive passion that neither can resist. But Elon’s powerful family has already chosen his perfect bride: Jane Albrecht — Cora’s best friend. As stolen nights turn into dangerous love, old scandals and dark secrets threaten to destroy them. In a world of wealth, power, and betrayal, can a broken girl and a cold-hearted billionaire fight for a love that was never meant to be?

A loud moan escaped my throat as Alessandro slams me against the wall, his hard body pinning me tightly. “Keep fighting, baby,” he growls in a low voice, while sliding his hand under my dress. His Fingers find me soaked, plunging them deep and curling until my hips buck and I cry out. “Your body already knows you’re mine.” “Say it, mia cara. Say you’re mine.” Elara Voss is her family’s dirty little secret, the hidden daughter their dad loved in silence, while her sisters burned her with hate. To bury the shame and seal a massive deal, they force her to marry Alessandro Russo, Vegas’s deadliest mafia don. Her sisters were promised to perfect men. While She got handed over to a monster. But he didn’t just take, he became addicted to her. She became the only one who could calm the rage in him. Only she drives him wild, fantasizing about her mouth on him, swallowing every drop as she trembles and begs drives it to the edge. After he learns how cruelly she was treated by her family, the cold rejections and all of the hidden pain, his obsession turns lethal. “I own you,” he said in a raspy voice one night, his fist in my hair, yanking my head back to meet his burning eyes. “Every breath and every cry, if anyone should as much think of Hurting you again, I’ll make you watch while I tear them apart, piece by piece. Any man who gets close to you, dies screaming.” She then later uncovers his darkest secret, the bloody truth he buried deep underneath. Will it shatter them… or chain her to him forever?