Best Monster Romance Novels & Stories

“That’s because he’s waiting for Chika! If Chika calls him, Ronan will answer. He always answered for him!” “Enough!” Cedric roared, his pheromones flooding the room with dominance. “He is married to the most powerful Alpha in the underworld now. You will never speak of Ronan Blackwell again. Your mother and I are scouting the lesser packs for a match. You will be mated off by the next full moon.” “I will only mate with Ronan!” Bianca shrieked, breaking a crystalline decanter against the wall. “I’ll starve my wolf until I wither away!”

They just make the future possible. Dani hooks her arm around mine and kisses my cheek. "Let's go home, babe." If I am a monster, then I am hers. And I have never belonged to anything else completely. … T H E E N D ❤️❤️

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

"Like jasmine and the first rain in Owerri. It was the only memory the clinic couldn't extract from my brain." He kissed me then—not the desperate, frantic kiss we’d shared during the breach, but something slow, deep, and devastatingly tender. It tasted of salt and the terrifying promise of a future that didn't involve running. For the first time in five years, the "Monster" wasn't fighting. He was coming home.

Sara twisted mid-air with a flexibility that the wolf had given her and her human body never had, hit the Wendigo's foreleg with her back claws, and raked downward with everything she had. It dropped her. She landed clean, found her feet in under a second, and went straight back in. Roman killed the Wendigo in front of him and stood for exactly one moment watching his mate, his Luna, his white wolf, forty minutes from her first shift, throw herself back into a fight she had no experience for and every reason to avoid. The third thing in his chest finally had a name. He was going to examine it later. Right now his mate was going to get herself killed.

“I need to know what kind of monster I’m falling for. I need to know how much blood is on your hands because of me!” The confrontation exploded. Dante grabbed me, pulling me against him with bruising force. “You think I enjoy this? You think I like becoming the monster? I’m doing it for you. Every body. Every death. Every shadow I eliminate is to keep you breathing.” His mouth crashed down on mine in a kiss that was all teeth and desperation. I kissed him back just as fiercely, nails digging into his shoulders, pouring all my fear and anger into it. The kiss turned violent, hungry, the tension that had been building for days finally snapping.

Damien handed her the torn skirt and top with an indifferent glance, his focus already shifting back to his brother. “Still obsessed with your lycanthrope?” Damien asked, his tone laced with mild curiosity as he surveyed the room, taking in the disheveled state of the bed. “She's my favorite rat,” Darius replied with a smirk, pulling a black shirt over his head. “And since we’re at war with the werewolves, I have to settle for what’s available—my little rat.” Damien sighed, taking a seat on a plush sofa opposite the bed. “I don’t need the details of your sex life, Darius. The Master called for you.”

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode five🌹🌹 .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. I pulled her into my arms the minute we got to a secluded place. I can’t seem to get enough of her but there’s another thing that’s been bothering me. Once we mate,there’s a possibility that she might become pregnant, she’s human after all. I led her into the cave which was beautifully adorned with several flowers and ornaments.

I nodded at him and he left my study room. "So, Miss Monroe, we are going to meet very soon." A big smile spread across my lips looking at her picture. . . . I was waiting for her in my room and suddenly I heard the click of twisting the door knob. The moment she stepped into the room pushing the door her scent hit my nostril and my Beast started to howl in the back of my mind. A smell of rose after rain and vanilla hit my nose which excited my wolf and raced my heart. My beast was pushing to take control but I tried my best to keep him under control. There will be no surprise if he took control because he always does this. I saw a figure entering the room and approaching me. My heart was be

I know I am needed in the office because I have a lot of documents waiting for me on my table even if I know Zane is reliable and can be as effective as me. I am a software engineer, and I am a proud owner of my company developing the leading software globally. I am successful, and I don't need a woman, especially an eighteen-year-old girl, to complete my stature in life. I am so happy being single, and I can tell that I am content with my life, and I hated my father for having that stupid promise to his best friend. How could they agree without our consent? They arranged for us to get married in the future by asking the Moon Goddess about it, they are both renowned Alphas in the werewolf co