Third-Person POV Paranormal Web Novels & Protective Stories

Vanadine, half Dark Elf hybrid was exiled from Elaris after the killing of one of the high Council members. After forty years alone on Earth he saves a woman, Carine, from a pair of would be rapists. Despite his need for secrecy and repeated warnings he is dangerous, Vanadine is unable to get her out of his mind. In an attempt to wean himself off her, he follows and tracks Carine, looking out for her while keeping his distance. Without his knowledge, Carine is thinking about Vanadine as well, wondering if she will ever see him again, feel his strong muscles against her body and... Yet with the Dark Elf Council's nefarious plans, Vanadine's ex-friend's scheming and the possibility of Carine finding out he is not what he seems, can there ever be any kind of future for Vanadine and Carine?

After betrayal shatters her world, 17-year-old Julianne Ashwynd wants nothing more than to disappear. But when a glowing mark appears on her skin and powers she can’t control begin to stir, disappearing is no longer an option. Drawn to Blackthorn Academy—a school that shouldn’t exist—Julianne finds herself surrounded by Vampires, Werewolves, Incubi, Dragon-born… and somehow, Julianne fits right in. With her past cloaked in mystery and her magic dangerously unstable, Julianne must unravel the truth of who, and what, she is. But the four supernatural boys who orbit her each carry secrets of their own. One will betray her. One will protect her. One will awaken her magic. And one may claim her heart. But trusting the wrong monster boy could mean the end of everything.

Mara Ellery doesn't remember the fire that took her childhood — just a scholarship she never applied for, a pendant that shouldn't exist, and eleven years of silence where her past should be. At an elite university built on old money and older secrets, Mara is drawn into the orbit of Jude Halden: guarded, magnetic, and quietly connected to a trust he doesn't even know funds her education. Every hour she spends near him, that pendant turns warm against her skin. It has never done that for anyone else. But Jude isn't the only one watching her. As Mara pulls on a thread someone clearly wants left buried, she starts to sense a second presence circling the edges of her carefully rebuilt life — someone tied to the same buried past, pulling her toward a choice she doesn't yet understand she'll have to make. Every person she asks for help gives her the same rehearsed warning to stop looking. She doesn't stop. This slow-burn campus mystery follows Mara as sealed records, hidden identities, and a secret world she was never meant to touch start closing in — and the truth may not let her choose just one path back to it. The fire that took her memory is still out there, waiting to be found. Getting it back might cost her everything, including who she thought she'd fall for.

Jovan struggles to balance high school life with his ability to perceive the supernatural, all while obsessively investigating the cold case of his missing brother, Elias. Thiago enters the scene as a forced protector, initially clashing with Jovan's isolationist tendencies, but eventually, they form an uneasy alliance as supernatural threats escalate around the school. The mystery deepens when they discover fragments of evidence linking Elias's last known location to a secretive group within Thiago's own family lineage. As they peel back the layers of the conspiracy, the bond between them shifts from reluctant cooperation to a dangerous, intertwined fate, leaving them both targets of forces that prefer the truth of Elias's disappearance to remain buried forever.

There’s always a saying in the married world. “Love endures all.” And I’ve always believed that lie. I’ve always fantasized that Andrea would someday understand what I felt about him. That if I endured a little longer, he would be kind to our children. I always hoped that we could end up happy. But I was wrong. It was all an illusion. Being in a cold and loveless marriage alone was pain. But being disrespectful toward me with my sister and treating our kids like they didn’t matter, was hell. Andrea and I had been married for three years without warmth. His intended bride was supposed to be my step-sister, Lily. But it all came crashing down after a night of a drugged encounter that led to pregnancy. He was forced to choose me instead of my step-sister. Stupid me, I fell in love with him anyway. Even when I knew that he was having a thing with her. Even when he chose to humiliate me. I still believed I held a place in his heart. Until he threw a divorce agreement to my face. Tired and fed up with my cold and miserable life, I left with my kids. Guess what? I found my Mr. Right. A man who always stood by me. A man who my children proudly called Dad. Look who’s curling on their knees now?