“You were more cooperative the other day when you had my face buried between your thighs,” he smirked at me, a victorious glint in his eyes while my blood chilled to ice, “if I remember correctly, you even begged for more.” I opened my mouth to say something but I couldn't think of anything. All I could feel was dread and more dread. This wasn't happening. "It's... This is a lie." "Which one?" He looked so triumphant, "the fact that you've shattered multiple times around my fingers? Around my cock? That you've cummed countless times on my tongue?" He moved closer to slowly trail his finger over my face, a dark look in his eyes, "Or that you were always swallowing my cum like a needy slut?" ******* Scarlett is a sheltered mafia princess who's expected to be prim and proper and no one knows the dark fantasies that live rent-free in her head. It’s a secret she’d take to her grave and would keep confined to the pages of her journal until a mishap happens and she loses the journal. It ended up in the hands of a stranger who blackmailed her and got her to live out one of her fantasies and she found herself going back for more. Unknown to her, the stranger is no one other than Damien Hunter, the heir of a rival mafia group and her brother’s sworn enemy. ******* This is a very dark romance novel with twisted male leads. They do questionable things and they pursue their love interests in dark, twisted and unconventional ways.
View MoreSCARLETT.“Hey there, troublemaker,”Damien greeted me, his voice laced with amusement as soon as I walked into the house, the familiar scent of his cologne enveloping me as I made my way inside. He had been waiting for me, lounging casually on the couch with a smug grin plastered on his face.I smirked, going to him and straddling him immediately. He pulled me in, his hand grazing my backside with a playful spank, his fingers lingering as he squeezed my ass teasingly. The sensation sent a thrill coursing through me, and I fought the urge to moan.“You almost got me into trouble with my friends,” I teased, nudging him lightly. “They almost found out about us, you know.”Damien’s smirk only stretched in response.“You should know your friends are the least of my worries when it comes to us. So what if they find out about us? I couldn’t care less,” he replied, his tone nonchalant.“But I do care, Damien,” I shook my head, my smile fading slightly.“Aurora is the sister of Aiden’s best f
Startled, I looked up to see Aurora waving my phone over my head like a trophy, her free hand akimbo as she stared down at me, a smirk playing on her lips and her neatly drawn eyebrows arched up in question.My heart sank as I realized the gravity of the situation.Damn it! This could be a big problem.“What the hell, Aurora?” I was on my feet in no time. “Give me back my phone!” I leaped from the chair to get my phone out of her hand, but she moved away from me, her eyes glued to the screen.“I need to know what… or who has got you so occupied that you didn’t hear us call your name for thirty seconds straight!” She said, her voice tinged with curiosity and a hint of mischief.My heart began to jackhammer in my chest.No. No. No!Aurora’s voice broke through my thoughts, her tone laced with amusement.“Oh my god, Maeve, listen to this!” She held up Scarlett’s phone, a mischievous grin playing on her lips as she began to read the messages aloud.“I can’t get you out of my fucking mind!
SCARLETTAfter that intimate moment with Damien, I found myself unable to stay away from him, no matter how hard I tried.There has always something about him, something magnetic and irresistible that drew me to him like a fly to a Venus flytrap. But now, that feeling has intensified a thousand fold, and I couldn’t stop it.Fuck it, I didn’t want to stop it.I couldn’t deny the allure of Damien’s rough and wild side. His roughness and primal intensity was like nicotine and heroin— addictive.Like a drug coursing through my veins.There was something undeniably thrilling about the way he took control, his hands gripping me with an intensity that left me breathless. Every touch, every caress sent shivers of pleasure racing down my spine, leaving me craving more.Don’t let me get started on his kisses — intoxicating, leaving me feeling with desire. They were hungry, demanding, leaving me breathless and dizzy with desire. With each press of his lips against mine, I felt myself come undone
SCARLETT“You’re mine now, Scarlett. And I’m going to make you scream.”I shivered.What did he mean by—The sudden sting of the whip against my skin jolted me out of my thoughts, igniting a fire that spread through every nerve in my body. It was a sensation unlike anything I had ever experienced before—sharp, yet strangely intoxicating. “Ugh!” I gasped sharply. The first strike sent a shock of pain coursing through me, but it was quickly followed by a wave of pleasure that left me gasping for more.“Fuck…” I moaned softly. With each strike, the lines between pain and pleasure blurred, my body vibrated with an intensity that bordered on ecstasy. The cuffs rattled as I writhed against them, my cries of pleasure mingling with the sound of the whip as it struck my skin.“You like that, Princess? You like being whipped like a little slut?” Damien’s voice echoed in my ear, dripping with lust and desire and sending shivers down my spine.I tried to remain silent, to hold back the moans t
SCARLETTAs we walked into the familiar house, a wave of fear and arousal washed over me, mingling together in a way that left me trembling with anticipation. Damien's presence loomed over me like a dark shadow, his eyes burning with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine.Fuck! What am I doing back here?Despite my attempts to hold my own, to act angry and stubborn, I couldn't deny the underlying excitement that pulsed through my veins. The thought of being kidnapped and used had always been a secret fantasy of mine, and the circumstances of me being here only heighten my arousal.But as we entered the house, the facade of anger slipped away, replaced by a sense of vulnerability that I couldn't shake. I could literally hear echoes of my own moans and pleas ringing and bouncing off the walls of this house, bringing back so many memories that sent a zap straight to my core. I swallowed, clenching my thighs together. "I've always known you were mad, Damien," I began, trying to
DAMIENI paced back and forth in my room, my frustration reaching a boiling point. “Meet me at our spot tomorrow. Unless you want me to toss your skirt up and spank you right here in front of everyone.”It’s been two days till I gave Scarlett that instruction, two days till I walked out of The Vault, hoping to have rekindled the fire between us. But I was completely wrong. When I waited for her and didn’t see her the following day, I texted her, firing threats upon threats. Still, absolutely no response from her. I even lied that I have pictures of her journal and our chats together when she was begging me, and that I’d publish it for everyone to know who she is.That was when I got a reply from her, and it was simply; DO YOUR WORSE, ASSHOLE!When I tried sending messages again, it wasn’t going through, indicating that she had blocked me. And that only aggravated me even further, causing me to chuck yet another phone against the wall in rage.Who the hell does she think she is? How
SCARLETT“Hello, Princess.” I couldn’t help but feel a surge of both fear and arousal at his words. Damien had always had a way of igniting something primal within me, a magnetic pull that drew me to him even against my better judgment.But as his hand tightened around my wrist, a sharp pang of frustration and anger cut through the haze of desire. I knew he was deranged, but I didn’t think he was so insane that he’d walk into a dead trap like this, risking everything for the sake of his reckless impulses.Is that care I sense…“What the fuck are you doing here?” I demanded, my voice laced with irritation.Damien’s gaze bore into mine, intense and unwavering. “You haven’t been answering my calls or messages. We need to talk,” he replied, his tone heavy with emotion.A bitter laugh escaped my lips. “There’s nothing to talk about. We’ve said everything we need to say to each other,” I retorted, jerking my hands out of his grip and trying to push him out of the way to sidestep him. But
SCARLETTWe slipped seamlessly into the pulsating rhythm of the party, the flashing neon lights flashing and almost blinding us. I easily spotted Aiden and Kyle King, Aurora’s brother, lounging in their VIP spot with Chloe Anderson, Kyle’s girlfriend. “There they are,” I told Aurora, nodding in their direction. Maeve, ever the considerate one, waved us off. “You girls go ahead and catch up with your brothers. I’ll order our drinks,” she said, already heading toward the bar. I nodded at Maeve, who soon disappeared into the crowd. Aurora and I made our way over to join them."Look who decided to grace us with their presence," Aiden teased, flashing a grin at me. "I was starting to think you guys would have ditched us for some hot date." His gaze was on Aurora as he said that.Aurora rolled her eyes, playfully nudging him. "Please, as if we could find anyone hotter than you," she retorted, earning a laugh from the group. Aiden placed his hand on his chest, pouting and feigning being t
The evening was buzzing with excitement as I got ready for a fun night at The Vault with Aurora and Maeve. I’ve been looking forward to this night out with my friends, mostly because it was a welcomed distraction from the tangled mess of thoughts swirling in my mind, particularly those involving Damien.As I applied a final coat of mascara, I couldn't shake the memory of our last encounter, the heat of his touch still lingering on my skin. But I pushed those thoughts aside, determined to forget about him and move on.I have no other choice but to move on. Aurora breezed into the room, her energy infectious as she twirled in front of the mirror, adjusting her outfit. "Girls, you ready to paint the town red?" she exclaimed, a mischievous glint in her eyes.Maeve chuckled, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Hell yeah, I could use a night of dancing and drinks," she replied, already imagining the fun ahead.I forced a smile, trying to match their enthusiasm, but my heart felt heavy
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