Good Paranormal Romance Novels & Stories

“This is a Witch bane. Bathe by the Zerzura liquid that weakens witches when struck by it. It is our primary weapon son, especially higher-level Witches called the Magistrates. The lower-level witches are called the Acolytes, they are weaker in using their black magic crafting. They live among us and we cannot detect them if we do not have our Moonstar pendants. We have a few in this town and I have not seen one for a year of searching. Do you remember the dead physics teacher, Mr. Bennet?” I nodded for I recognized Mr. Bennet. He was a dedicated teacher, sometimes weird but his work was his life. He died of a heart attack last year. It was all over the news and students held mourning events

Someone who knew him well enough to call him out if he was losing his grip. Caroline agreed to meet him without hesitation. She watched him over her drink as he fidgeted in his seat, pushing food around his plate like it might rearrange itself into an answer. “What’s wrong with you?” she asked finally. Ben took a breath. “I think my house is haunted.” Her eyebrows shot up as she chewed, but he didn’t stop. “The ghost watched me in the shower.” He made a vulgar motion with his hand. She choked. Ben winced but barreled on. “It got quite the show. I mean, full frontal. Very educational.”

The kind of love that's dangerous precisely because it's absolute. The paranormal wards flare suddenly. Bright. Violent. "Contact," Catherine's voice crackles through the intercom. "Multiple paranormal signatures converging on the safe house. At least three separate factions." Adrian's entire body goes rigid. "How long do we have?" "Minutes," Catherine says. We move to the main room where Catherine, Kieran, my father, and Vivian are monitoring the wards. The screens show paranormal auras approaching from three different directions. Red. Blue. Silver. Each one carrying its own paranormal signature.

He said heartlessly as he offered his hands for me to hold. "True," I said as I stood up, holding his hands. A sharp jolt of something tragic coursed through me. Blood, a sword, dead bodies, more like a massacre... "What's wrong?" He asked as I pulled my hands away from his. "N-nothing," I replied, shaking my head. I was hallucinating, it had to be hallucinations. He narrowed his eyes at me, but didn’t press further. Not yet. “You’re shaking,” he said, voice colder now. “If you’re going to survive this, make them pay, and the most important part, TO LOVE ME, you need to stop flinching at shadows.”

"She's more problems than she's worth." "If she's your friend why would you say that?" "Of a sort. I've known Lauren for far too long. We have similar difficulties with our prize clients." Similar difficulties, that was a nice way to say paranormal. Was Jace aware of Ryan's specialty? Did that mean that Jace himself was special like Lauren was? "I'm sure you've already met Lauren. You should understand my point." Trisha didn't like the cold tone this man used. "Lauren is hard to get to know, but I don't think she's a bad person."

She practically fell into the first available empty seat she could find, three rows from the front, dropping her satchel to the floor with a thud. The air in the room had changed. It was charged, anticipatory. All eyes were fixed on him as he placed his coffee and bag on the lectern at the front. He didn’t need to call for silence. His presence commanded it. Scarlett’s fingers trembled as she opened her notebook. She dared not to look up. She bit her lip, trying to steady her thoughts. She had survived. Dr. Clarke began to speak, his voice filling the hall. “Today our topic is ‘Forbidden Romance’.”

Stephanie cried. Andrea’s face was bright red with embarrassment. “Stephanie … sorry… something’s wrong… can’t help it!” she gasped as she convulsed with another orgasm. This in turn caused her arousal to ratchet up another notch. In her delirium she tore off her panties and flung her legs wide.

I was expecting to fall flat with pain but no "its okay, you can open your eyes now" I heard a cool muscular voice said so I opened my eyes slowly lo and behold it was joel, he saved me carrying me in his big muscular arms while i wrapped my hands around his neck and we got lost in our gaze staring at each other passionately. we got distracted by a loud cough from gigi

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