Best Paranormal Romance Series Novels & Stories

"She's more problems than she's worth." "If she's your friend why would you say that?" "Of a sort. I've known Lauren for far too long. We have similar difficulties with our prize clients." Similar difficulties, that was a nice way to say paranormal. Was Jace aware of Ryan's specialty? Did that mean that Jace himself was special like Lauren was? "I'm sure you've already met Lauren. You should understand my point." Trisha didn't like the cold tone this man used. "Lauren is hard to get to know, but I don't think she's a bad person."

Frosty stayed full time in my apartment and Emma spends the weekend over. It was finally our 1st anniversary together and we decided to spend it out for the entire evening. We attended a dinner and dance at the Blue Moon Bar. It was a perfect romantic evening together until we bumped someone came over to our table. It was Emma’s friend and colleague Jamie. Jamie was a cheery and bubbly lady, Emma said that they did their internship together. I noticed something unusual on Jamie’s neck, it was the same tattoo Emma has on her wrist. I knew then that Emma was hiding something, what was the connection between the 2 of them and why do they have the same symbolic mark.

Good thing he hadn’t changed much since high school. I kept my phone on the floor before standing up from the bath. I dried off silently, careful not to wake up the kitten. I wondered what I’d tell Emma and Mia. I was more worried about their opinion than anything else. Will Emma know I’m with her brother just for some money? Will Mia find out that I’m just pretending? Shaking my head, I started my paranormal romance audiobook. It had a reverse harem trope with four vampire lords and one human girl. The plot was thrilling, and it kept me on the edge of my seat. I hummed and applied body lotion.

She was still scared, and they were obviously unbalanced, but she didn’t have the same level of fear with these six that she experienced when she was near Douglas, and she wasn’t feeling it was as urgent to escape as she had upon overhearing their plans for her last night. “I assume we’ll have to show you to prove it to you.” Eamon was one who spoke, stepping forward as he did so. He cupped his hands together, and a moment later, a glowing purple orb appeared between them. As he stretched out his hands, it grew larger, crackling with energy that made the hairs on the back of her neck stiffen and sent nausea racing up her esophagus. “I’m heir-apparent to the McCrory Coven, and we control the

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The air is heavy and stale, and I'm beginning to feel dizzy. I'm scared to move. I'm scared to make a sound. But I can't stay up here forever. More tears collect in my eyes. Sure, there are students at Hawthorn who don't deserve to be here—people like Wendy. She’s an outsider, someone who didn’t even know a thing about the supernatural world when she showed up at Hawthorn. But I earned my spot in this school. I come from one of the most respected pure-blood families around. If the Silver Hunters are going to hunt anyone, it should be Wendy and Alec and everyone else like them.

"Why didn't you save me?" "I..." Panic seized Francis. She said softly, "You promised to protect me, but you were the one who killed me." "I didn't!" Francis bolted upright and flicked on the light. The room was empty. Except for me, a ghost, unseen by him. The visions kept coming, more and more often. Sometimes it was the fifteen-year-old me, huddled in a sea of red, whispering to him, "Do you want to live?" Sometimes the twenty-year-old me, reeling from my first kill, so sick I could barely stand, wishing he would just hold me.

“They’re not here. I haven’t sniffed out any in this town. Plus, it’s daylight. They can’t come out during the day.” “What about if they had a magical amulet or something?” He widened his eyes. “Well. . .sure. But not many have them and. . .how did you know that?” “The Craving series. It’s these paranormal romance books that talk about vampires. They mention witches and werewolves too, but not as much. It’s mainly about vampires.” Maddox watched her with fascination. Although he was naked and bloodied, she was too out of it to notice. Keeping her talking about the books would be the best way to keep her relaxed.

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The walls were bare wood, gaps between some of the planks letting in slivers of moonlight. I sat on the bed, knees pulled to my chest, and tried to make sense of everything. Werewolves were real. Mate bonds were real. And I was tied to an Alpha who'd murdered his last mate. My hands were shaking. I pressed them against my knees but couldn't stop the trembling. A betrayal, Vera had said. Thirty-seven wolves dead. His sister. No wonder he looked at me like I was a curse. Maybe I was. A soft knock on the door made me jump.