Halloween Romance Novellas Novels & Stories

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode eleven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. I jerked awake and noticed it was Dawn already but something seems off. It’s as if something was gonna go wrong. I stared at Damien sleeping peacefully beside as his chest rose and fell,I just hope my hunch isn’t right. I know what awaits me,I know what is going to happen but I must overcome. The door bursted open revealing Lord Bennett, lady Katherine,Lord Alistair and four guards as they marched in,with furious looks.

“My house is not haunted. It just needs some attention.” She stuck out her tongue. "Attention from a priest." Owen chuckled. “Joking aside, Benny, it’s really great you bought this place.” Ben shot Caroline a smug look. “I’m sure the ghosts agree,” she shot back cheerfully. “They’ve probably been lonely.” She cackled as Ben swatted Owen with a paintbrush, smearing green across his chest. By the time they finished the room, all three of them were splattered with paint and exhausted.

The taste of coffee was no longer there in his mouth, and it was replaced with a metallic taste of blood. I still couldn’t open my eyes, and by the wet feeling that I have around my body, I’m guessing that it’s not just Rian’s disgusting saliva. The smell of blood was stronger now, and I was sure that I was covered in blood as he continued his movements. “You know, my love. I have always had multiple fantasies and I’m sure that you are well aware that we are living one of them. Now, I’m sure that you know all the other fantasies, my love. Why don’t we do a few more, Shyne?”

I gasped, but his mouth slammed down onto mine before I could finish the sentence. He kicked the car door shut behind us with his heel, carrying me up the front steps while kissing me with a fierce, frantic intensity. The front doors swung open, and we rushed into the main building. We didn't bother turning on the lights or stopping before heading upstairs to the master suite. We barely made it past his bedroom doorway before Callan started pulling me closer, his hands already moving over me. The moment we stepped fully into his big bedroom, Callan didn't wait even one second. His big hands grabbed my sweater, ripping it over my head and throwing it right onto the floor.

"But there are things you don't understand about me. Things that could put you in danger." Luna didn't care about the danger. All she knew was that she wanted to be with Jaxon, no matter what the cost. And so, they began a secret romance, meeting in abandoned warehouses and dark alleyways, always careful to avoid the prying eyes of the other werewolves in town. But as their love grew stronger, so did the danger that surrounded them. Luna began to suspect that Jaxon was hiding something from her, something that could destroy everything they had built together.

I how do you manage to keep your Identity from humans, Jacob laughs, “at first, when we first change we were scared of human noticing us but now they don't know if we don't tell I'm grateful for them answering the toughest of questions I could think of. It must be tiring to have to explain yourself to someone so unaware. As Ethan drives me back home, all I can think about is how insane all of this is. I thought werewolves, witches, all the supernatural was just a myth. Maybe I'm just dreaming, maybe I'll wake up and laugh at myself when I see how crazy I've been acting in my dream. My fingers brush against the lightened pink scar on my arm, seeing how it's not as dark as it was a little bit

I tilted the cover just enough to give them a glimpse. “A witch!” “There’s a kitty!” “Is it about ghosts?” The children scrambled off the adults’ laps and crowded closer. “Halloween is almost here. So today, I’m going to read you a story called *The Wonders of Halloween*.” The children eagerly began telling me about the Halloween decorations they had made at school. Before I knew it, even more of them had gathered around me. “Rin was a girl who was afraid of ghosts and the dark. That was why she could not understand why everyone else wanted to turn into ghosts—”

Fuck. Hayley’s hands form a ring around my body, and when she moans into the kiss, I nibble at her lips, trailing all the way down her neck. Whatever threshold for self control I have cracks, and my fingers are already undoing her knotted ponytail… Then the scent hits me. A familiar sickening scent of blood and earth. It's here. Fear crawls down my spine as I pull away from the kiss. The shadowy lycan is here.

It was a ring. An engagement ring, with a blood-red stone that looked disturbingly like a ruby but felt wrong somehow. Dark. Corrupted. "There's a note," Dominic said, handing me a piece of paper. 'My dearest Laila,' 'I've been thinking about our future together. Not the future where you die and become part of me through the spell—though that will be beautiful in its own way. But the future before that. Our last moments together.' 'I want you to understand something important: when I perform the ritual under the blood moon, when I take your power into myself, it won't be an act of hatred. It will be an act of love. The deepest, truest love I'm capable of.'

He collapsed beside me, pulled me into his arms, surprisingly gentle The tinsel leash slipped from my throat, then, he used it to tie a loose bow around my left wrist instead. “So the next ones know you’ve been thoroughly unwrapped,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to my temple. Then he was gone, his hood rustling softly as he disappeared into the shadows. I lay on the rug, my chest heaving, body painted in firelight and three strangers’ cum, pussy throbbing, while the Christmas tree still twinkled like it approved. Two more Santas to go. And I was ready to burn the house down with them.