Eyrina

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Dark Devotion

"You think you’re just my obsession, Siana? No. You’re the blood in my veins, the chaos in my silence. You're not my weakness—you're my war. And I will burn kingdoms, slit throats, and drown in sin before I ever let you go. You are my devotion... the Devil’s dark devotion." It all started with a dare — a kiss on a stranger’s cheek at a lavish resort party. But that stranger turned out to be Devillian Giordano — ruthless CEO by day, feared mafia boss by night. Cold, commanding, and dangerously irresistible, he doesn’t forgive easily… yet something about Siana Aydin begins to unravel him. What begins as a harmless kiss spirals into a twisted web of obsession, secrets, and a deal that cages her in his dark world. But Devillian isn't a hero. He’s the monster at the end of every fairytale. And yet, she can’t look away — drawn to the very danger that should terrify her. Secrets lurk in every corner, enemies plot from the shadows, and through it all, their hearts burn with forbidden passion. She’s his sunshine. He’s her storm. And she’s about to become his dark devotion. She thought it was a kiss. It became a cage. Now, she's the only thing he worships— and the one thing he might destroy.

Twisted Salvation

I'm ready to give you that freedom. You and your father can leave." I froze. What? I looked at him, eyes wide with disbelief, searching for any sign he was lying. Any smirk, any cruel glint. But he was calm. Too calm. Then he spoke again-and his words struck like a bolt of lightning straight through me. "But for that..." he paused, his voice dipping to a deadly softness, "you have to be my breeder." She is the kind of girl whose world revolved around her cats and her god jesus. Niamh Moor never asked much from life-just peace in her life. Daughter of one of Ireland's most influential figures, she lived behind the guarded gates of power but felt like a stranger in her own home. With a stepmother who wore venom like perfume and a stepsister who never missed a chance to tear her down, Niamh learned to find solace in silence. She didn't mind the isolation-not really. But everything changed with a single glance. One dance of seduction. One moment of tamtation. That was all it took to unravel the threads of her carefully stitched life. She believed in fairytales. In princes and kindness. In magic that healed. But instead, she found herself tangled in the dark salvation of a man who had no light left in him. The fairytale she longed for didn't come with a white horse. It came cloaked in blood, wrapped in chains, and whispered promises laced with pain. And the moment she stepped into his world, there was no going back.

Vicious Passion

She woke up in a world that felt unfamiliar, her mind a blank slate, her past erased by a cruel twist of fate. No name. No memories. Just haunting fragments of pain and fear she couldn't place. The girl she once was-lost somewhere in the shadows. Then came him. The man with storm in his eyes and steady hands that pulled her from the darkness. Alejandro Martinez. A stranger who felt too familiar, too steady, too... dangerous. There was a spark-silent at first, then consuming. In his presence, she found safety. In his touch, a fire. But passion built on forgotten truths is a fragile thing. Because the past always returns. And the secrets they both keep... might be the end of everything they've begun to feel.

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Eyrina

Eyrina

I am obsessed with morelly grey men. I write dark romance without abuse or rape. If you are into something like that then welcome to my profile.

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Dark Devotion

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Twisted Salvation

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Vicious Passion

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