A House Of Night Series Novels & Stories

After the boys had left my room, I went through my bag and pulled out my favorite book, Night Flame, by Catherine Hart. I sat back in my chair by the window, prepared to spend the rest of the afternoon reading when a shiver ran down my spine. I jumped out of my seat and spun around to see a pair of yellow eyes glowing in the corner of the room. As those eyes drew closer to me, I realized that it was Simon, the fae that came to warn me the other day.

THE CONTENTS OF THE STORY IS FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL WORK OF THE AUTHOR. THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE:- DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1, 2 & 3 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME

She had already sprinted past the turnoff for her apartment building; leading these unknown killers to her safe house would be suicide. She needed to lose them in the dark, because if she failed to break their line of sight, she would likely end up as a corpse on an autopsy table by morning. The path ahead was pitch black, unlit by any city infrastructure, but her enhanced night vision handled the darkness without issue. Fortunately, she knew these back alleys like the back of her hand. Reaching the absolute end of the concrete maze, the narrow path finally opened up into the wide, brightly lit expanse of the multi-lane highway.

Sergio’s POV “Yes… daddy… fuck me harder, daddy!” Cassie whimpered into the pillow, her muffled moans driving me insane as I pounded into her, my cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy. Her nails raked down my back, leaving trails of fire, and her body arched to meet every brutal thrust. The room was hot, sticky, filled with nothing but the sound of flesh slapping flesh and her breathless cries. I shouldn’t have been here..shouldn’t have been inside her, while Natalie was just down the hall on a conference call with her investors. But Cassie’s tight heat had me addicted, and we’d grown reckless. Too bold. Too hungry. And yet I couldn’t stop.

Now I knew he'd been bleeding me dry for Riley Anderson, his childhood sweetheart. "I want to refinance the house, too," he added. I stopped what I was doing, my hands frozen in the sink, and turned to stare straight at him. "You really want your four three-year-old sons to end up homeless?" This house wasn't much, just a small three-bedroom, but it was ours—the one we'd fought for, saved for, and sacrificed for. The mortgage wasn't even close to being paid off. His name was on the deed because when we first bought it, I had been out of town on business. He'd told me it would be easier that way, with him making the payments.

Covering the ground and heading back to the place that created our nightmares, the place that changed us forever; to face our past and create a new future. ***THE END*** Thank you for reading, please remember to leave me a review and look out for the continuation of Lamia's story in:- Rise of a Queen - Book 2, in The Delta's Daughter Series. OUT NOW!

he mumbled. "I am about too," I playfully threatened back once more rolling my eyes. I moved over to my own bed and sat down at the edge of it. "I've been reading my grandpa's notes," I started and tapped at the spot about the Ancient Ones. My own added notes were added to it. Rakesh has fangs, like a vampire. He prefers to sleep during the day. Can be out in the sun but burns? Will get hungry if he is burnt after he wakes up?

“Drust and his apprentice must be stopped in their desire.” “Yeah?” Her breath washed over his shoulders and down his sweaty spine. “You can do it. I will tell you a secret.” Porcius turned and faced her again. The moonlight cast a loving light on her creamy skin. He didn’t much care for the tattoos and paints that appeared on her flesh as if by magick, but he wasn’t taking her for a wife any time soon. Into his ear she whispered things. Her nails dug into his scalp, then his back, until she drew blood. A lot. Again and again, they screamed into the woods. The din of battle covered both of their cries in the coming night.

I stormed out of Daniel’s office building, the cool night air hitting my flushed skin like a slap. My hands were shaking, tears of fury burning in my eyes, but underneath the heartbreak, my body was on fire. The image of Daniel pounding that blonde over his desk refused to leave my mind his thick cock sliding in and out of her, her moans, the wet sounds of their fucking. It made me sick. It also made me so fucking wet I could feel my juices coating my inner thighs as I walked to my car.

EVERYTHING WAS BEcoming a bit too much to handle. It was too much at once. Being a seer. Vampires, incubus, shifters, chimeras… Having a mate—let alone three of them. It was intense. If Lily was being honest to herself, everything that happened in the last twenty-four hours or so was enough to have her spiraling into a panic attack. Why hadn’t she had one yet? Perhaps it had something to do with the eye-candy male before her.