Demon Paranormal Romance Books Novels & Stories

He might kick me out and I would just die. “This is amazing,” I managed to whisper, still breathless at the sight. “You like it?” “Like it?” My amazement hung in my voice, and I spun on my heels to face Dante, who was leaning at the door. “Are you kidding me? I am in love with it. It’s like heaven on earth.” The corner of Dante’s lips twitched. “The best part is that more than half of the books are horror, thriller and paranormal.” “No fricken way!” My jaw dropped, and I held back the girlie squeal that hung in my throat. And I thought this place couldn’t get any better.

THEMES: Dark and Intense, Incubus- X- Human, Demon- X- Human, Filthy tone, Accidental demon summoning, Memory reading, Blackmail pre plot, Risky fuck, Public setting, Fucking in a Library, Aftercare, Revenge, Spell Gone Wrong, Spell circle, Trapped in a Spell circle rune.

There was panic settled in her eyes now that he hadn't seen before. "Why? We've barely started." He smiled as reached up and rested a hand over the bite. "Scout Demons, though vicious little things can pack quite the bite." His fingers ran down her arm and goosebumps formed beneath his fingertips. He leaned close to her ear, daring himself to be even closer to her. "Some Demon bites are deadly. Others cause paralysis. Yet these minions are quite the opposite." His lips glided over the arc of her neck. He could hear her heart race in her chest and beat loudly in her throat. "Since they are on my level of Hell, their bite is particular to this plane." His lips caress her ear where a gasp escap

“Stop talking to the guy!” Scott McGowen yelled at her. He was a 30yr old gang boss, with short brown hair and hazel eyes. He lusted for power and in his lust had made a pact with a Demon Lord, which resulted in being given her. She was a beautiful young golden haired demon foot soldier, given to him to do his bidding and aid him in his rise to power, but she was more than that she was extremely powerful and needed to be kept on a very short leash. The great thing for Scott McGowen was that the contract made her, his…in every way, shape and form that he wanted to use her. All he had to do was give her an order and she had to obey it. Of course, Scott was going to use it for that, and the inf

Guess even demons follow the universal language too'' I surfed through the books and came across books that seem interesting but written in an unknown language. As I was looking for books that might help me, I saw a book that stood out way more than any other. It has a dark green color cover. I took it and to my surprise the content was not written in their language or english but Japanese. ''What is going on here?'' Why would any demon choose to write this book in Japanese.? As I was racking my brain suddenly a voice from behind me said

“Yes, but with short distances like this, it’s not a problem.” “What about teleporting? Can you do that?” “Can demons do that?” “How would I know?” I shot back. He chuckled, burying his face in my neck. “You’d think she’d have learned something from living with one for months now.” I sent my elbow into his side, but he didn’t so much as wince. “She hasn’t. Said demon has been preventing her from learning about demons.” “The books aren’t accurate. They even spelled my name wrong.”

One hand snaked between us, fingers finding where we were joined, circling with expert pressure. “Let go,” he commanded, his voice rougher than I’d ever heard it. “Let me see you come apart.” His words broke something loose inside me. The tension that had been building shattered, pleasure crashing over me in waves that had me crying out his name, my body arching and trembling beneath his. He followed moments later, his rhythm faltering as he buried his face in my neck, a groan torn from his throat as he found his own release. As we lay tangled together, breath mingling and hearts racing, I felt an unfamiliar peace settle over me. In this moment, with Carlisle’s weight grounding me to reality

Lillie Damon stared out the window of her cabin. The lightning in the midnight sky illuminated the forest on Slaughter Hill. Wind hissed through the forests. Thunder rang with a loud explosion that echoed for miles. She was determined it was a suitable midnight to cast a spell upon her suitor Paul. She went into the shower. Lying down on the counter was a comb that Paul used to comb his hair. Lillie picked up the hair from his comb. Lillie stepped onto the back deck and cleaned the soil off the underside of his loafers. She continued into the backyard and ignited a picture of him and picked up the ashes. She was squatting on the floor with torches all around her. The gleam of the torches pro

she pleaded and cough out pretending to be ill Samael’s eyes pop out in shock at her request, he look horror-stricken as her voice finds its way into his ears, he can’t believe she would dare to ask him such request like he’s some lowly demon or an animal spirit “I am the lord of all demons, beasts and all creatures of the….” He was saying then stopped and sigh out loud in frustration, the marriage with this human seems more arduous than he assume it to be “What do you human drink to heal up?” he asked “What will you drink?” she asked teasingly “Blood energy from beasts will…” Samael stops again realizing what he’s saying, he just almost spill it out to the human female Shaina look puzzled a

There's a wide room with a matching window that has the scene of the ocean beyond a small meadow and a small group of trees to the right. There are two chairs and one round high coffee table between. Two people sit, one you know, one you don't. At least not from this story. "So," says Cayce, "I'll introduce myself first. But since this is the end of my book then you probably know about me enough. Cayce Vance, eighteen. Married around now, ready for some action, and half-demon and half-angel hybrid."