Best Shifter Romance Books Novels & Stories

is all I can think to say. His face falls. "No. I'm sorry if it looked that way. I snuck off to shift. I thought, maybe if I did it in secret, then I could change back, and you wouldn't know it was me, and ..." He rubs the back of his head and looks away. I'm still having trouble finding words. Damon is like us! Well, not one hundred percent, since Alec is a vampire, and I'm a ... something. But he's close enough.

She shifts just enough to make room, her fingers gripping the base of his cock. I lean in, wrapping my lips around the crown, sucking slow and steady—just enough pressure to make him groan, deep and guttural. His cock twitches, slick with my saliva now, and I gently guide it toward Diamond's mouth. She opens for him eagerly, her lips closing around his tip as I slide lower, dragging my tongue along the thick vein running the length of his shaft. "Fuck," Gray hisses, his jaw tightening as his fingers dig into the chair beneath him.

I can only stare at my stupid shoes, the nicest ones I have and still too cheap for this place. “What has you frightened now?” he asks. “I don’t know how real mates behave,” I confess. “Is there something chemical between them that I can’t replicate? What if I mess up this whole act without even realizing it?” “It's not that complicated.” “Easy for you to say.” “Let's start with this.” He closes the distance between us in a single, deliberate step. “Wolf shifters crave touch.” His fingers brush the outside of my arm, then linger. “Simple gestures. Points of contact here and there.”

Being with shifter mates was terrible on her sexual needs. Hunter chuckled, “I can’t quite read your thoughts, Love. But I can tell you’re frustrated. When this is all done, we’ll go on holiday somewhere, ok?” She smiled happily, “you tease! But I’m going to hold you to that. A few days on a beach with the two of you sounds wonderful.”

Beggin’ through the mind-link, I say, “Please, mark me. Make me your Luna.” Chet growls softly as he slides his cock into me, fillin’ me to the brim. He feels so exquisite, I nearly forget we are supposed to keep quiet. My body has never experienced such euphoria. With every pump of his hips, Chet takes more control, and before I know it, we both climax simultaneously. With that comes the elongation of our fangs, and we both sink our teeth into one another, leavin’ a mark on each other’s necks that’ll last a lifetime. It don’t hurt one bit. In fact, if feels good to know he’s mine, and I’m his. Forever. Rollin’ to his side, propped up on his elbow, Chet looks at me with amorous eyes, whispe

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Alice grabs the book from me, stuffs it back into the compartment, and closes its door. Grabbing my hand, she pulls me around the shelves and into the main area, with its overstuffed armchairs and desk lamps. And there he is. The most gorgeous guy I've ever seen. Dressed in all black, with longish brown hair, he stalks by, moody, unsmiling, and retreats to a bookcase at the far side of the room. It's like a magnet pulls me away from Alice, away from everything else in the world.

But it was every women's wish to have a not too big ceremony but at least a pleasant wedding event. But how poor faith she has. Her marriage was a lie. Her existence was itself a lie. She was a substitute for her sister. Even though Damon has started to love her for what she is. And somehow she has accepted the fact that Damon indeed is changing for her and no matter how much she denies. He indeed started to make his way to her heart. His caring attitude. Loving words without any greed for the response. His soft and lovable touch started to make its way towards her heart. She never thought she will ever be able to feel something for Damon knight. A man who did so much to her but still he ind

She did warn them after all, and they could not get too greedy too soon. “I’m sorry…Isyr’s a little bit too eager to meet you himself,” Damian apologised with a smile, but got pulled in for a new kiss as his only response. Shay, afterall, knew all there was to know about shifters and their wolf counterparts, but right now she did not care one bit who she was talking to as long as they were both here with her, kissing…touching…definitely not talking; at this moment she was silently taking back everything she told Damian in the beginning. She wanted him, and wanted him bad…suddenly the way of the wolves seemed a much better way.

My back arched violently, a scream tearing from my throat that sounded like tearing metal. Crack. My shin bones shattered. The pain was blinding. I convulsed, my legs thrashing, but Jax held me down. He didn't stop thrusting. If anything, he drove harder, his rhythm syncing with the breaking of my body. "Yes, little wolf," he panted, sweat dripping from his face onto mine. "Bear it." Snap. My ribs reorganized, cracking and shifting. My jaw unhinged with a sickening pop. It was agony. It was ecstasy. The pain of the transformation blended with the pleasure of his cock driving into me, creating a sensory overload that shattered my mind.