Fantasy Without Romance Novels & Stories

I exhaled slowly, trying not to let my mind flash to blue eyes, wolf blue and man blue, tangled together like my brain was trying to write its own story. “I’m not really into fantasy,” I lied. Weakly. Bailey stared at me with exaggerated suspicion. “You read romance, and you hate fantasy? That’s like liking cake but hating frosting.” “I like realism,” I insisted. Bailey snorted. “Sure. Okay. Realism. In romance.” I shot her a look. She took a dramatic sip of her tea and then made a pleased sound. “Oh wow. That’s good.” “It’s sugar,” I said dryly.

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I finally asked the thing that I wanted to ask since earlier but forgot due to our conversation. "I'm going to western forest. There are some reports about beasts being seen around the area. I need to handle them before they reach the nearby village." Monster subjugation? Monsters are real? Of course it's real here. Silly me. And here I was, forgetting that the genre of this book was fantasy romance. Of course there'd be monsters?! "So you will be leaving?" I didn't know why I sounded so bitter. Maybe the thought that my only shield and source of protection would leave me alone was such a scary thing.

I felt like it was his way of making sure they didn’t come back to their cities to repopulate them, in case there were still sorcerers out there. Sorcerers could use magic without a wand and without spells that got their power from something in the cities they lived in. All they had to do was think of what needed to happen and their aura would make it happen. They didn’t have familiars like witches or elementals. The only limit that they had was not being able to kill or harm with their magic. This led to their downfall even if they were exceptional warriors.

Gelo has never made you feel this way, which is reasonable since you never loved him in the first place. but Genesis right in front of you, staring at you like you are an expensive gem to him just made you feel some other type of the way—just a single touch can make your organs explode. Gelo notices your nervousness, so he brings his face close to your neck—his lips biting your skin, which made your bare blossoms hardened. his arms still wrapped around your waist, his hands traveling your bareback. you never felt like this before...is this what you call affection? is this the feeling that you needed?

At first a bright light shined out, but then it seemed to separate into a myriad of colours as the space got bigger. I had never traveled by portal before and never been to the dragon realm, mainly because you could only enter the dragon realm if you had a dragon. It looked both exciting and scary at the same time, and I gripped both Darian’s and Dragus’ hands as the carriage began moving again towards the rainbow gap in the sky. I took a deep breath and thought, well Dragon Realm, here we come!

kenzie said as I stared at her "oh gimme a break, love at first sight seriously?" I said "yeah it's romantic" kenzie added "ew, gross" I blute out cause the word disgust me "you see quincy here is a no love life type so she doesn't understands love" Gianna said to kenzie as she hand quotes the no love life type word. "Awwwn that bad" kenzie said in a sad tone "okay enough of this love talk am starving" she said as her stomach rumbled loudly making us laugh.

I settle in next to her, the thrifted book already open in my lap. As Valerie’s tech begins her manicure, I dive into the pages. My fingers flick through chapter after chapter, heart speeding up every time the word Lycanthrope appears. But it’s all the same vague mythology I’ve seen before, dark forests, full moons, primitive tribes. No mentions of crimson eyes. No whispers of mind control. No mention of the war or their connection to the werewolves. Just fables. Just fragments. Frustration bubbles in my chest like a kettle about to boil. I shut the book and rest my hands on top of it as Valerie turns to glance at me.

Please note: This a dark romance story, it features dark content. Alissia POV I sit at my desk, staring blankly at the blinking cursor on my screen. It mocks me, as if it knows I have no idea where to start with my latest attempt. Dark romance. The genre I never thought I’d touch. But after bombing miserably in everything else—comedy, fantasy, sci-fi, even horror—I figured I’d give it a shot. How hard could it be to blend the raw, twisted emotions of a toxic relationship with an edge of danger? Apparently, harder than I thought.

If you find such topics uncomfortable, please consider carefully before proceeding. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This book DOES NOT promote grooming. The story is based on forbidden relationships and taboo bonds. In the fantasy werewolf-dragon world, mates are one soul divided into two bodies. Unfortunately, for Jax and Zara, they are related as uncle and niece. The book deep dives into the romance of a werewolf and a dragon, and the emotional turmoil that arises when fate binds two souls that should never have been connected. It explores love, loyalty, identity, and the painful consequences of destiny’s choices. This is a work of dark fantasy fiction and should be read with an open mind and a clear under