Goodreads New Adult Fantasy Novels & Stories

(R18: Not for readers below 18, as this chapter includes mature and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.) Ever’s POV He leaned into my nape, tracing it with soft kisses. My head fell back as I shuddered with every caress, ready to take in the heat that would follow. I snapped back to reality. Wait! We were here. Out in the open. “Hagan, stop…” I tried to break free from his grip. “Someone could... someone could catch us here,” I protested.

Watching her wake up has become one of my new favorite pastimes and I don’t want to miss it this morning, although she won’t wake up for another couple hours at least; she’s a night creature. I get up and walk back into the bedroom. Stopping at the foot of the bed, I laugh softly as I see the three of them tangled up in each other’s limbs. I then proceed to our library nook in another corner of our room, sit in my favorite chair, and pull out the romance novel I started to read last night. It is a good one. A story about an author who gets a movie deal and gets tangled up with the three male actors who audition to play characters in her book.

I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre. And lastly as for another work on Goodnovel.com I've a contemporary romance I'd love to suggest because now I'm aware of the flash forward style of GN. It's entitled as "Winning Over The Cold Heiress." Thank you~

— The Bad Boy's Crazy Crush: It's about a High School teenager, Bella Thompson, who has a deep crush on the School's badboy, Brad Grego, who wants nothing but attention to himself, yet she keeps meddling in his business and breaking his rules. — Heart of My Other World: A story of Anyle that combines fantasy, Romance, science-fiction and a little bit of horror to it. It's filled with amazing twists. So… you can find my other book other than the above listed by following me on social media. And, there are definitely more interesting books to come from me. #youngauthor #african #giftodulesi Thank you!😘😍

I know it’s kinda cliche but we all want young adult stories at times to remind us of our teenage days (LOL). I’m off to writing my new baby. It’s titled The Alpha’s Cursed Mate and also available on Goodnovel. SPOILER ALERT: it’s a werewolf fantasy romance. I hope you’ll give it a shot. Scroll to the next page to get a sneak peek of The Alpha’s Cursed Mate!!!

Professor Julian Hale had taken control of my body and, in doing so, had unlocked something in my soul. And I couldn’t wait to see where this forbidden journey would take us next. The End

"Yes... yes..." She imagined him leaning over her, his body covering hers, his weight pressing her into the chair. The fantasy was so vivid, so real, that she could almost feel his weight on her. She could smell the scent of him, crisp and clean, with a hint of old books and rain. She imagined his breath hot against her neck as he whispered, "You're so tight around me."

Chapter 2 Adrian touches me firmly , grounding me, his rough fingers pressing into the delicate skin just above my pulse point. The contact sends a jolt through me, not just from the warmth of him, but from the mark itself. It flares, a sudden, searing heat that races from my collarbone down my arm, as if his skin has lit a fuse beneath mine. I gasp, my free hand flying to his chest, fingers curling into the thick wool of his tunic. His breath hitches, his dark eyes locking onto mine, and for a heartbeat, the world narrows to this me and him

Little did I know, the spark was about to become a raging inferno, courtesy of something far beyond the mortal realm. It started on a rainy Friday night. I’d come home exhausted from a long week, my blouse clinging to my skin from the downpour outside. I kicked off my heels, letting them thud against the hardwood floor, and poured myself a glass of merlot. The apartment felt emptier than usual; my last girlfriend had left months ago, citing my “workaholic tendencies” as the reason. Truth be told, I missed the warmth of a body next to mine, the soft curves and whispered promises in the dark. To distract myself, I rummaged through the old box of junk in my closet— relics from my rebellious pha

"Are you insane? You can't just grab people like that! Get your hands off me!" I didn't let go. Instead, I stepped into her space, forcing her back until her spine hit the hard brick wall. I placed my other hand flat against the wall next to her head, pinning her in tightly. The smell of her sweet vanilla perfume hit me again, mixing with the faint scent of old paper from her books. "Relax, New Girl," I said. My voice was a low, humming tone, the kind I knew always made girls lose their train of thought. "I just wanted to see if you were still as grumpy as you were yesterday."