Steamy Web Novels & Vampire Reborn Stories

"A wife is still a wife... even if she's a man." . There was only one woman Nicholas Grey ever loved. The only human he could stand. Before she died, a healer made him a promise. "She will return to you." So the ruthless billionaire vampire waited. Not for months. Not for years. For one hundred years. She finally returned. Only... Not as Maya. Not as a woman. But as a twenty-two-year-old law student named Sam Kumar. Sam wants nothing to do with the billionaire who destroyed his relationship, keeps forcing his way into his life, and now has the audacity to ask only one thing in return. "Marry me." Nicholas doesn't want Sam. He wants his wife. He hates the body she returned in. He hates the voice that isn't hers. He hates the man standing where Maya should be. But hatred won't stop what must be done. Because Nicholas Grey didn't wait a century to lose his wife twice. And if the only way to bring her back... is to destroy the man she became... ...then so be it.

In her first life, twenty-year-old Jennifer Sinclair was betrayed and humiliated by her Alpha mate for her full, lush curves. Given a second chance, she accepts his public rejection with a cold smirk and walks straight into the forbidden royal woods. There, she collides with twenty-nine-year-old King Salvatore Throne, a lethal Lycan monarch consumed by the deadly Feral Heat. While any other female would shatter, Jennifer’s plush body is built to withstand a king's wildest urges. The moment Salvatore locks onto her, he becomes dangerously obsessed with making her his Queen. But as Salvatore marks every inch of her body, a dark, long-dormant bloodline wakes in Jennifer's veins, along with cold whispers of a mysterious silver-eyed mate bound to her soul until the blood moon rises. #18+ #Reborn #CurvyQueen #DarkRomance #FeralHeat #PossessiveLycan #VampireSecrets #Erotica

“I am dying for a taste. Just one taste,” He whispered under his breath, like he was admitting to a shameful, forbidden desire, and without warning, he lunged for my wrist. ... Sarah is a high school student who has had a really hard life. Between being bullied at school and problems at home, she has had enough. She decides to commit suicide only to wake up in a different world and a different body. In this new world, vampires and humans coexist in a single society. Vampires protect the land and humans provide labour and blood. With Sarah's rotten luck, her second chance at living is as the hidden and disliked third daughter of the Hale family whose name is Lena. When Lena has to go in place of one of her sisters to the annual ball arranged by Alistair Valerius, the Vampire Lord of the Nocturne Territory, their paths cross. The Vampire Lord wants her blood and he is determined to have it. Lena has to move in with him and unexpectedly, sparks fly. A bond forms between them. Lena must learn to survive in this new and dangerous world as evil plots are made and rebellion rises against the Vampire Lord's reign.

They can’t leave. She can’t escape. Desire was never supposed to be the key. When Elarys bleeds on ancient stone, she doesn’t just open a door—she awakens a prison. Now she’s trapped inside with four cursed beings bound to the ruin… and to her. A starving vampire who aches for her blood… and her surrender. A wolf who guards her like prey he hasn’t yet claimed. An arrogant fae who would wrap her in vines and ruin. A hollow one who watches her every breath. They were never supposed to want her. She was never supposed to love them. But the prison is changing. It responds to touch, trust, and tension. And as the curse unravels, so does the truth: the only way out is through desire. Through them. Bound to Ruin is a dark, sensual, slow-burn, reverse harem monster romance featuring possessive supernatural beings, forced proximity, and one mortal girl at the center of it all. Contains graphic content, obsession, blood, and monsters who don’t know how to be gentle—but learn, for her.

MATURE CONTENT: This book is strictly R18+ BLURB: Excerpt: Before I could turn toward him, the ground vanished beneath my feet. Again, a startled gasp tore from my throat as he lifted me with sudden force, and in the next breath, my legs were wrapped around his waist, his hands firm on my ass like I paid him to own it too. Before words could leave my mouth he kissed me deliberately. Like he needed to stir the moment. Stir something in me. My pupils flared at the shock of his movement, my heart pounding so violently it felt as though it might break free from my chest. "I wouldn't mind helping you strip if you aren't going to do it yourself?" His voice dripped demand that felt more like a command instead of a request. Too much of an aura for a one-night stand who I never knew was the husband I feared. ~~~ How will you feel when you wake up only to discover you had been set up for an arranged marriage with a man whose stories about him made ears that heard it tingle? Afraid, devastated, angry, right? Then what will be your reaction when you find out that a one-night stand whom you had paid to stir a scandal and stop the marriage turned out to be the arranged husband you're running away from? Now I believe words can't describe your feelings. However, that was my story. He wanted me, made rules for me. Made me fight to know who he was and now even my restraint can't subdue him rather he consumed every bit of me. What will become my fate when I find out what made me afraid of him, afraid of the city was actually who I was?