Dnd Romance Novels & Stories

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

It was already very late. When we walked out of the diner, the snow was falling harder, covering my car in a thick, white blanket. We quickly got into the car. I stared at Jax for a long time. "I meant what I said in the kitchen," I told him, pulling him into my arms. "I love you.” Jax wrapped his arms around my neck, burying his face in the crook of my shoulder. "I love you too, Liam. Just... try not to hit me into the boards tomorrow? My left side is starting to feel like a tenderized steak."

Her heartbeat trembled beneath his touch, wild and uneven, while the supernatural bond between them burned hotter with every second. “Aurora…” he whispered roughly, his voice heavy with desire. She gasped softly when his lips traced along her neck, her fingers tightening against his shoulders. Every touch sent warmth racing through her veins, awakening the strange lunar energy that had been sleeping inside her for years. The mate bond pulsed between them like a living force, impossible to resist. Outside the chamber doors, the night wind howled through the castle halls. Inside, Aurora’s soft moans filled the room as Damien held her close, kissing her deeply while the glowing mark on her coll

The glasses twirled and spun, forming intricate patterns in the air before settling back onto the shelf with a soft clink. “That’s incredible, I,” Jonathan said, his voice filled with admiration. “You have truly mastered your powers.” My eyes glowed with a mixture of pride & determination as I smiled. “I’ve had an excellent teacher.” I replied, my voice filled with gratitude. As Jonathan reached out to embrace me, our bodies pressed close together, our lips met in a passionate kiss. The warmth of our love enveloped us, transcending the boundaries of our powers.

I turned my face away and pushed him off me and he got angry. "What ,I can't touch you.But Kingston can.You even got pregnant for that bastard ,you let him give you love bites but you won't let me"He yelled and dragged me . Kissing me again, holding my hands tightly.I turned away from him as I tried getting out of his grip. "What ????You allowed Kingston touch you but not me?You are mine now Vida.What's so precious about your body anyways "Dylan said and tore the red gown.

"We are here because our daughter really wanted to meet you. She had seen you occasionally at the vampire ball ceremony but didn't have the chance to talk or...." "So?" I cut in again. He became uneasy, and his daughter was already making that sad face, but who cares. "We discussed with your parents about a family bond. We are the rulers of the Draken clan of the vampire kingdom, clearly the greatest clan after this clan. My daughter has just one wish, and that's to get close to you and be your friend and.. you know... lover. She really loves you, and I can see you both would really match, and our family can bond to become undefeatable and greatest." He explained, saying every word with so m

His voice must me angelic and equals his limitless beauty. I desire the long desired mate bond. The unexplainable love shared by mate. The undying romance. His romantic gestures towards me. I desire everything!. His hot breath heaving over my sensitive neck. He tongue romancing my lips whenever we kiss or s*x.. I desire them all So I really pray he awakens. *** A loud growl pull me off my fantasy. I instantly fall roughly to the ground. My spines smash with a heavy thud. I wince.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

Ryan and Alex were punching each other and Andrew and the guys from Ryan's team were trying to separate them but seems they weren't strong enough as Alex and Ryan continued to punch each other. "Stop this nonsense!" Emma yelled as she tried to separate Alex from Ryan but I just stood still. I stood still with my eyes fixed on Alex. Is it weird that they are fighting and all I can see is Alex's hot and dripping body? ..........to be continued

But even with trembling limbs and a healing body, his eyes burned with need. He reached for Dante, not out of desperation, but with the fierce will of a mate who had been denied for too long. Dante hesitated, his dragon instincts warring with reason, but Bryson’s touch and unwavering gaze left no room for doubt. When their bodies finally met, it was raw and urgent, fueled by longing and a bond that refused to be broken. Dante gave in, not out of dominance, but surrender to the one who had always been his. And in that moment, Bryson melted into him, not as a patient, but as a partner reclaiming what was his.