A Killer Romance Novels & Stories

Alissa quickened her pace. A scene of destruction met her eyes. Kimberly's home had been ransacked. A trail of blood led into the kitchen. She followed it, being careful where she stood. She could place the smell now, it was death. She knelt beside Kimberly's body. Alissa begun to shake “Luca!” she pushed her mind to him “Luca, Kimberly's dead!” “I'm on my way, is Michael there?” “I don't think so”.

she muttered quietly while I stared at the both cups of coffee on the table hesitatingly. “I… I’m good, thank you” I said, rejecting the coffee in the nicest way possible but that only made her more angry “Kai, in as much as I don’t like you, do you really think I’d want to kill you? I’m not like your father, you know?” She said, a hint of annoyance in her voice. I reached for one of the coffee and took a deep breath before siping it. That’s it, this is how I’ll die tonight, through food poisoning.

_*]:min-w-0 !gap-3.5"> Aria I had many things to suggest when Kieran asked if I had any suggestions, but after three years of being a rogue hunter, I knew better than to just suggest to him immediately. So, I asked that he give me time to go over all the past killings. And that was why I stayed up all night, reading file after file. The killer was one meticulous motherf**er. I didn't even realize it was daybreak until I got a text from Kieran.

Confident, she pushed him back into the chair, her body straddling his lap, her dress hiking up, revealing smooth thighs. “I won’t stop until you believe me, Ryan. Damon forced that healer, I swear it on my life. Avery is the real villain. She tried to kill me, but you saved me, remember?” Her hands worked fast, unbuttoning his shirt, exposing his chest. She leaned down, kissing his collarbone, trailing lower with her tongue, tasting the salt of his sweat. Ryan’s resolve cracked. His hands gripped her hips, almost against his will. “Damn you, Kira,” he whispered, but then he was kissing her back, fierce and hungry, their lips crashing together, tongues dancing in a battle of need and anger.

He said with a sigh as his beta slowly emerged. "I couldn't sense you back home, I followed your scent here," Romeo said gazing at the carnage filled with blood and death, "you couldn't let this go Alpha?," "Would you?," Killian retorted, "I couldn't sleep knowing these bastards were still out there after attacking my mate," He clenched his jaws, "They wanted to take what is mine," "I understand Alpha and I won't either," Romeo said with a smile pleased to see how much Killian cared about Hailey. Quite frankly, he was also pissed knowing his Luna had been attacked by the likes of this low-life rogue scum.

"I know we agreed on this marriage of convenience, but I can't pretend that's all it is. I want you to be my wife in every sense of the word." I couldn't help but feel a flutter of emotions in my chest. It wasn't every day that a man like Killian Anderson bared his soul. "Well," I began, "this is unexpected. I thought we were just faking it for the pack." Killian chuckled, a hint of relief in his eyes. "That was the plan, but plans change. I can’t do this with you. I need answer" I contemplated his words for a moment before responding. "You know, if we're going to do this for real, there are a few things you should know about me. I hog the covers, I'm not a morning person, and my idea of rom

“Fuck. You are going to fucking kill me. Fuck. Come here.” Anthony dove down and captured my lips in a hot kiss, rendering my body weak and jelly-like on the bed. I cupped his face and kissed him back with the same passion, pouring every love I had for him into the kiss. As we kissed, he hooked my leg around his hip and grinded into me, making me moan into his mouth. “I want to hear you moan my name,” he said and kissed me again.

The sight of it brought back a flood of memories, bittersweet and poignant. “You are a lover of dark romance?” I asked, narrowing my eyes in shock. The question hung in the air, almost surreal. Cole looked at me and then at the cover of the book. “Yes, I am. I’m actually a lover of dark romance and I really like this book. I have read it before, but then I just skim through some pages when I’m bored or better still when I want to reconnect back with the characters,” Cole said, his voice filled with a quiet passion. Gosh, he was using the exact words I would have used if I was the one asked the question.

"I’m not saying you’d go out of your way to fall for a wolf without a legacy title—that would be a mess for your position. But Kael is attractive, he's got gravity, and I wouldn't be shocked if he sparked something in you. Something risky." I opened my mouth to argue, but the words died. I felt a surge of indignation—or maybe it was something else. I wasn't going to be disrespectful to my Elder, but the idea was absurd. Kael was a friend. Intelligent, capable, a great rider. That was it. Except for that split second by the lake. When our skin met and the whole world seemed to narrow down to that one point of contact. I'd been off-balance ever since. It's just pheromones, I told myself. Biolo

She smiles, unaware of the dark storm brewing inside me, oblivious to the dangerous choice I’m about to make. Kris stirs, pushing me to claim her, to make her mine. But my heart clenches, torn between two urges: kill her or take her. Katarina, the daughter of the man who destroyed my life, and the woman who ignites a fire in my soul. Could she be my second-chance mate? It’s impossible. The daughter of the man who took my mate can’t be my second chance. Kris wants to mate her. I want to kill her.