Fantasy Books With Male Protagonist Novels & Stories

Scotch burned trail gold, obsidian devouring every swallow, power humming balanced edge. Night deepened, bodies orbiting with no collision, but collision was inevitable. His hand ghosted spine trace absent—shiver traitorous. "Sleep," he ordered, soft menace, pulling me into the lounge plush without resistance. No fuck tonight—torture purer, proximity dominance submission unspoken. Dreams twisted Rourke's snap, Darius's grin fading peace, Kenji's obsidian guarding shadows. Blood ties bound us, visceral, dark romance, an empire forged in violence and want.

It not like it’s normal see someone on fire was normal but he said nothing. I will think about that later not now. I do not go to my dorm. I go straight to the library. The forbidden section smells old and heavy, like dust and secrets layered on top of each other. I search shelf after shelf, pulling out books on elemental magic, ancient bloodlines, cursed abilities, fire wielders, forbidden hybrids. Nothing matches. Nothing talks about blue fire. Frustration claws at my chest until my fingers brush against a thick, worn book shoved far back on a lower shelf.

The long fangs was visible, might reach half a ruler if I were to calculate. It had two up and another two down. It kinda explains the slavering. Would say like a dog eyeing his bone. With that kind of teeth? It was rather difficult to keep your mouthouth shut. He—I'm quite certain that this creature was a male—his physique resembled that of ancient people in my Araling Panlipunan books. His shoulders were broad and hips bigger than someone in his size.

She needed to tell me that the person she'd always loved was me. However, she didn't think that I would vanish into thin air afterward. She couldn't find a trace of me anywhere. Meanwhile, Leroy and Erica were tortured in the tiger enclosure for three months before finally succumbing and turning into tiger feed. … I stared at the final bloody scene and felt a shiver run down my spine. I asked the system, "Wait, but isn't Leroy supposed to be the male protagonist? How could he die?" "That's the problem. The book universe is built around the male and female protagonists, but now that the male lead is dead, the entire world should have already collapsed."

I thought with a scornful look on my face. "I can't wait to control their feeble mind," Kendra, my dragon, said with an excited look. "For making fun of how I looked." This war had started years ago when I first accidentally found a book titled the first dragons. And then someone helped me to know more about the first dragons, and their history. Everything started with that first book. The book was buried deep in the depth of a library, and that was the only print, I had found out later. The fascination became obsession and the obsession became need.

He likes this, he walks to the shops on the street and stopped at the city's bookshop. The Palace can provide everything he needed, either academic, combat, or grimoire. But not what he wanted. When he opened the shop the librarian, Sophia. A famous Mage at the capital that sells the grimoire smiled at him. He doesn't particularly know if she recognizes him or not, but he likes the feeling of being a normal citizen. He knew no one would talk about him being Alkhun Berhalksawn the son of Venus. He headed to the fiction books. Entertainment is something the palace can't provide. Imagination can provide knowledge, far from reality can provide

I told her. “So,” she was panting as I was continuing kissing her, “I was reading this one novel,” I groaned and kissed her lips in the hopes of shutting her up about her webnovels, “and in this world, males are the only ones who can shift.” “Sounds like a shit book,” I murmured and continued to kiss down her neck and to her breasts. “It’s,” her breath catched in her throat, “actually quite well done.” “Mmm,” I hummed as I continued to distract her while working my way down.

Looking at the watch on his wrists, he adds, “Are you free tonight around, let’s say, seven?” I pretend I am thinking. “I might be busy with Nick around that hour.” Safia lets me know Caleb is looking at me dumbfounded, pain shining in his eyes. “Who is Nick?” Maybe I should not have said that. No mate wants to hear his other half is spending time with another person. “He is the main male character from a book Viki gave me,” I try to explain. After a few silent moments, Caleb starts to laugh, “Nick, huh? Is that your new book boyfriend? How about you spend some time with your real boyfriend?”

Jayce felt his body go rigid as his Court persona slipped over him like a glove. There would be no time to relax, not as long as he was here, the face of his Court. Especially with two Halflings in tow, one of which was his Spark. He longed to be at the sithen already, so he could consult his father. Sparking with a Halfling was nearly as bad as sparking with a lower fae. He wasn't sure what his father would make of that or their name binding. Danu gifted or not, his father might smite her out of sheer audacity.

com - "Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess" (Has similar tech-mafia themes as that was my favourite plotline personally in contemporary romance I'd suggest to give it a read.) "Bitten By A Loveless Noble Vampire" (Is a wonderful dark medieval romance with vampires and other mythological stuff. I love how gory and dark it is with the utmost sexual tension between the duo.) "Criminally God" (Is a Male Lead book with a system, demons and a vampire main character. I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre.)