Title: Happy Forever After Darkness
Author: Clarissa Wild
Genre: Dark Romance
Release Date: December 14, 2016
A return to the dark side …
Four stories, intertwined by fate.
There is nothing these men and women won’t do for the love they fought so hard to keep.
Three years have passed since their worlds collided, but their stories have yet to end.
As Daniel and Ava learn to cope with their new reality, they decide to take the ultimate step toward freedom, but it’s not without cost.
For Angel and Sky, returning to the place where they met isn’t without regrets.
While Viktor and Alexis discover an old friend has disappeared, they uncover something they weren’t prepared for.
And while Phoenix and Vanessa are blissfully unaware of what’s about to go down, there’s at least one person who will always have their back …
An old friend no one saw coming.
This is a novella. It’s NOT a standalone. It’s recommended to read the following books first: Stalker, Twenty-One, Ultimate Sin, and Viktor. Make sure to also check out Mr. X, the book that started it all!
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Phoenix slams the door shut behind her and immediately turns around and barges toward me just so he can lock me in his arms and twirl me around.
“Yes! Viva Las Vegas, baby!” I yell, grinning like mad.
“You happy, princess?” he asks as he lowers me to the ground again, still holding me close.
“I love it …” I muse. “It’s exactly what I wanted. How I pictured us together.”
The lopsided smile on his face makes me lick my lips, and he grabs my chin and inches closer.
“C’mere, sweet cheeks.” He smashes his lips onto mine with full fervor, not sparing even a second to breathe. Every time he kisses me, I feel like I can live forever, and now that we have this house, the home of my dreams, together … it just feels like I can finally live my happy forever after.
“It’s a big home,” I murmur as our lips unlock.
“Maybe we should have a housewarming party,” he says, wriggling his eyebrows.
“Housewarming?” I frown. “We don’t have any f … Oh …” Finally, I get what he means.
He grins, and his tongue dips out to lick his lips as he growls. “Oh, yes, princess. Time to get the chains out.”
He kisses my chin and runs his tongue all the way down my neck, and I moan softly from his touch.
“Where do you want it, princess?” he whispers against my skin. “We can do it everywhere … in the kitchen. On the table. On the stairs. Or maybe against the wall.” He picks me up below the hips and pushes me up against the wall.
“We have all the time in the world,” I say. “Why not everywhere?”
“Good thinking.” He grins.
“Not a lot of furniture to use for fucking, though,” I add. “It’s still so empty.”
“We’ll go shopping tomorrow,” he growls, pressing his lips between my breasts.
“I don’t mean just that. I mean … this house … it has so many rooms. What will we do with them?”
“You wanna worry about that now?” he growls as he rips down his zipper. “While I’m on the verge of fucking your pussy raw?”
“I wanna know what you’re thinking,” I reply. “What we’re gonna do now that we finally have a place to call home.”
“What do you mean?” he says, stalling in the middle of pulling down his pants.
“I don’t know. I mean it’s an awfully big home to fill up with just the two of us.”
He tilts his head back, his eyebrows drawing together. “What are you saying, princess? Are you seriously thinking …”
“What?” I shrug.
“No …” Phoenix shakes his head.
“You don’t want …”
“Us? A baby?” He laughs, and with the face he’s making, he has me laughing too. “Stop making silly jokes, princess. You know we aren’t cut out for that shit. Next thing you know, someone’s calling us Mommy and Daddy. I’m not that old.”
Closing my eyes, I shake my head. “You’re right. I don’t even know why I thought of it.” Probably because people always say you should start a family before you can be happy. But who am I kidding? Me, a mother? That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard.
“We’re together … on our own … and no one’s gonna tear us apart. I’d say that’s reason enough to celebrate.” He grins against my lips and his hands suddenly grip my hips, jerking down my pants. “Now … where were we?”
When I catch him sneaking glances at me, I immediately hide behind my newspaper and pretend I wasn’t looking. Too late, though, because I hear him muffle a laugh.
“I saw you,” he muses.
I shrug as I put down the paper. “You saw nothing.” I wink at him, but I can’t stop myself from laughing a little either.
“Sassy girl …” he says. “Peeking at me while I’m trying to feed our girl.”
“Yeah, well, I can’t help it. You just make it look too darn cute.”
“Ha-ha! Mommy called Daddy cute!” Lily squeals.
“Cute? Cute?” He frowns, sticking another spoonful of veggies into her mouth before directing his attention toward me. “I’ll show you how fucking cute I can get when I ram my meat stick into your mouth in a few minutes.”
My jaw drops. “Angel!”
“What?” He shrugs. “It’s not like she’s old enough to understand.”
“Mommy?” Lily claps her hands together. “What’s fucking? And what’s a meat stick? Can you eat it?”
I smile at her and say, “It something for grown-ups, sweetie. And your daddy’s making jokes again.”
“Joking? Nope. I’m just pointing out the truth here. I am not cute …” He points at me with the spoon. “And don’t you say you don’t love this meat stick.”
“Fine, you’re not cute. You’re an idiot. We good?”
“Daddy, can I go play now?” Lily pleads, putting up her best pout.
He smiles and sighs. “Okay … you win.” He puts down the fork and lets Lily slide off her chair.
She immediately runs up the stairs while yelling, “I’m gonna play with my Barbies all night long!”
Angel grins at me. “Drink up your coffee,” he says with a low voice, his eyes dark and lusty.
“Why?” I say with a smirk as I get up and walk to the kitchen with my empty plate to set it in the dishwasher.
Angel approaches me from behind, smothering me with kisses on my cheek and neck, making me giggle.
“That’s why …” he murmurs, nuzzling me.
I place my hand on his and let out a breath as he squeezes my shoulder. It feels so good with him and our little girl here in this home. Like we’re finally where we belong. There’s only one thing that’s bothering me.
“Do you think your father will ever find us here?” I ask.
Angel cocks his head so he can look at me. “No … why do you ask all of the sudden?”
I shrug. “Oh, just because … I guess I’m just worried, that’s all.”
“Don’t be.” He pecks me on my temple. “It’s going to be okay.”
“How do you know? What if …”
“Shh …” he shushes. “I understand, Sky. I’ll go there.”
“What?” I gasp.
“If it makes you feel safer, I will go there myself and finish the job.”
I turn around in his arms. “But he’s your father. Are you sure?”
“I don’t care. He means nothing to me anymore.” He points at the ceiling. “That little girl up there … she means everything to me now.” And then he taps my chest with his index finger. “And this girl here. She means the most.”
I suppress a smile by biting my lip, but I can’t stop my cheeks from heating.
He gazes down at me from under his lashes. “I’ll do it for our family. For her. For you.”
He grabs my face and kisses me fiercely, protectively, as if he needs to prove something to me.
“Why’d you have to go and bite your lip?” he murmurs. “You know I’m a sucker for that.”
I grin against his lips as he kisses me again and again.
His hands snake down my sides, and he lifts me up the kitchen counter. His mouth is everywhere—on my neck, my shoulder, my lips. He ravages me with no restraint, electricity running through my veins from his every touch.
“We can’t …” I mutter. “She’s upstairs.”
“So?” he murmurs.
“Not if we don’t make a sound.” He grins against my skin.
“Maybe she’ll come downstairs,” I say.
“Then we’ll have to make it quick.”
There, on the counter, he rips down my pants and underwear and unbuckles his belt, throwing it all aside. Then he rips down his zipper and unbuttons his jeans, pulling them down to reveal a hard-on so big it makes me swallow with greed. One hot kiss on the mouth and he thrusts in without holding back.
Exactly how I like it.
Her eyes are closed, and by the time he presses another soft kiss on her cheeks, she’s already fallen asleep.
Only then does he finally look up at me with a crooked, loving smile. “What?”
I shrug. “Nothing.” Then I turn around and walk back to our room.
I hear his footsteps behind me as he chases me through the hallway, walking faster until he catches me right before I reach our bed.
“Gotcha!” I squeal as he grabs my waist from behind and wraps his arms around me as we both fall down onto the bed.
“Asshole,” I mutter as he rolls me around and crawls on top of me.
“Who me? Nah.” He grins as he leans in and whispers, “Scared you good, didn’t I?”
“No,” I say, pursing my lips. “How could I be scared of someone who just read this sweet story to a little girl?”
He squints, still smiling. “I saw you watching me …”
“I know you did. And you know what else? You’re just one big, cuddly teddy bear. And they’re not scary.”
“Oh … really now?” He pins my hands above my head. “We’ll see about that.”
His mouth latches onto mine, and he kisses me hard as his body hardens above me … along with his dick. And Jesus, does it feel good. His hand runs down my arm, tickling as he reaches my waist, but he doesn’t stop there. He goes all the way down, pulling my leggings with him as he goes.
“Angel, this isn’t—”
“Shh …” he murmurs as he rips down my pants in one go and then throws off his own shirt along with it. When I see his buffed pecs and abs, I always lose the words I was about to say.
“Just let it happen …”
“Won’t she hear?” I mutter as he drops down on top of me and kisses my neck.
“She’s fast asleep. I made sure of that.” He licks my earlobe and sucks on it. “So let’s focus on making a second one.”
“What?” I gasp, laughing in shock.
“Well, if one isn’t enough, we could always try for twins.”
I slap him on the arm and grin as he kisses his way down my chest, pulling up my shirt along with it.
“If that’s your way of seducing me, it isn’t working,” I say.
“Aww … too bad because I was really looking forward to sticking my junk where it belongs.”
I burst into laughter. “You did not just say that.”
“I’m a bad liar …” he replies, taking my nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. “Guess I’m going to have to stop then.”
I moan in response. “No … keep going.”
His fingers dive between my thighs, but I’m already wet from just his mouth. “You sure about that?”
“Yes,” I moan as he fingers me.
“Does this feel like I’m a cute fucking teddy bear?” he growls, grasping my hand and bringing it to his cock.
“No … this feels like something I want inside me … now.”
He licks his lips and smiles. “Good. Because I won’t stop until you’re begging me for it.”
Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, Stalker Duology, Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, VIKTOR, and Bad Teacher. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the Blissful Series, The Billionaire’s Bet series, and the Enflamed Series. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.
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