Dark Shifter Romance Novels & Stories

Desire, fear, urgency—they swirl in my chest like a storm. And for a moment, I forget the world. I forget the obstacles, the threats, the lies surrounding us. There is only here, only now. Only him—Shadow. His burning gaze locked on mine, the heat radiating from his body beginning to envelop me, consume me. Without thinking, I move closer to him, my lips seeking his, my breath catching, my heart racing wildly.

"So, you made a choice?" His dark voice vibrated in the room, making me flinch. I brought my legs closer in fear, as if I could stop this fear from crawling through my skin, reaching all parts of my body, and nodded my head, whispering "yes.". "Here." He slammed the contract in front of me. I flinched, raised my head, and looked into his dark, angry blue eyes, immediately lowering them in fear. I once wished for him to spare me a glance, and that could make my day, but right now, his deep blue eyes scare me the most, and I don't want him to even look at me.

"But there are whispers that Alpha Philip of the Moonshadow Pack has been searching for a female werewolf who disappeared several months ago. A werewolf who, according to our sources, cannot shift." The moonstone table rippled violently at these words, forcing all present to withdraw their hands as images flashed rapidly across its surface—a young woman with black hair, a forest clearing, a flash of amber, and briefly, the silhouette of massive wings. Queen Elara and King Sylvan exchanged a significant look. "A werewolf who cannot shift," the King repeated slowly. "How... unusual." "And now we have dead werewolves in Valoria and a dead Veridian on our borders," Lord Blackthorn growled. "This

"You’ve spent the night being used, Jade. Now, show me the hunger I’ve planted in you. Direct me." I look down at her, the legendary Diane Desmond, lying bare and open on the studio floor. Her skin is glistening with my sweat, and her own scent, heavy, musky, and raw, hits me like a wave. The power shift is intoxicating. I am a whore for her, yes, but now I am a whore with a purpose.

It's with a heavy mind that Chasing Shifters will be going to a 2x a wk updating. Life has gotten much busier for me and as of now, and I can only do updates 2 days a wk. so look out for new episodes on Weds and Sats. This change will go into effect this wk. I truly hope you are enjoying the story. I know it's a slower pace but the build-up is important to the story. not everything will be included from the past but there will be flashbacks as Kat gets older. Please leave me comments or gems to keep me going. I am enjoying writing this novel and hope that you'll continue to join me on this wild ride. It's the first time I'll be including dark themes and traumatic experiences in any of my wor

He leaned back in his seat. “Who are they?” I asked him. "It's the Alpha from the Lunar Shadows Pack," Phillip continued, his words fading into the background as my ears rang. A sudden sensation of dread washed over me, causing my face to pale and my body to tremble. The very pack that had taken away my parents was now making its way here. I would have no choice but to dance for them. “Are you okay? You look like you’re going to be sick. Oh, crap! Did you catch what Kai had?” Phillip stood from his desk worried.

"But it makes me wonder since the only kind who have that strong kind of sense of smell are the wolf shifters. But you don't have a wolf shifter blood, right?" "Yes. Maybe I'm just gifted?" I chuckled to hide my tension. "Maybe you are." Prince Martin smirked and reigned his horse towards the direction I pointed. Prince David and Prince Evan followed shortly. I sighed in relief. At least they believed my nonsense alibi. "You are such a beguiler," I heard Demitri muttered before as he made the horse turn right. "Huh? What am I? Beguiler?" "Yes. You beguile the people around you unconsciously. In fact, you just did it to my brothers. As much as I want you to not be too charming for my sake, I

Hundreds of shifters collided in battle. We were fighting for our friends and the kingdom. They were fighting for total tyranny. Delta Marcus shifted, his brilliant black wolf dodging and tearing through anything that attempted to block us from our goal. I could see where Lamia got her beautiful coat and large wolf from, even if she was twice his size, he was still a magnificent sight to behold. He fought with grace, each move calculated but executed with ease and efficiency.

Emma hopped into the passenger seat, while Marcus and I slid into the back, the leather sticking to my skin. "Hit it, driver. Let's go," Emma said, keeping her tone completely professional. Marcus leaned back against the headrest, already bragging, talking a whole lot of reckless shit about how his dick was gonna ruin my pussy and how he was gonna fuck me crazy. He had absolutely no idea that every mile we traveled was taking him closer to his worst nightmare. Sophia accelerated, smoothly steering the car away from the bright lights of the hotel strip and turning down a pitch-black, desolate backroad where nobody could hear a soul scream. And the fool still didn't have a damn clue.

This is not something any respecting Shadow Warrior would do. "Shift, Marinah," I groan into her ear. Our bodies transform and I pull her flush against me. Her mouth is waiting and I grind my lips harshly against hers. Her fingers sink into my braids and mine into her nape keeping her in place. Her taste, her scent, her everything. I slide my hands over her bare skin, feeling it shiver beneath my touch. "Are you okay?" she breathes into my mouth once I let her up for air.