Horror Romance Manga Novels & Stories

Cosmo waved her hand to all the books behind her, she didn’t look in trouble at all for what she was doing right now. “The war…” Liam said, gritted his teeth because the pain was almost unbearable. How could he become more and more weaker when he supposed to be able to move his body right now if it was not because of the dark magic that she had used on him. This woman was trully a piece of art if he could say the least. “You don’t need to worry, they will not be able to penetrate this place at all.” Cosmo waved her hand, as if the war between the vampire and the human was a trivial thing for her.

I could feel something staring at me from the darkness behind my back. “He’s here…” I forced myself to stay calm long enough to ask, “Who?” “The boss. The most terrifying existence in the horror game.” I nearly forgot how to breathe. My head turned, mechanically, like rusted machinery grinding into motion. In the distance stood a man dressed in black robes. Half of his face was hidden beneath a bronze mask as he silently watched us. Every step he took caused the mandrake flowers embroidered on the curtains to glow brighter. By the time he got to the center of the stage, black-red liquid began dripping from the flowers, releasing a thick metallic stench into the air. With a raise of his hand,

“Okay, girl. This place has a hierarchy.” Of course it did. She pointed around as we passed the long tables. “Wolves and bears sit together. Jocks. Alphas. That’s us now. Across from them, the goth kids, vampires, witches, shadowborn.” “Then there’s the nerd fae and the mages. Over there, that table with the arrogant hair flips? Dragons.” “And over there...” she lowered her voice, “that’s the incubus table.” I turned to look. And my soul left my body. A boy sat at the end of the far table. He had black hair like silk, and glowing blue eyes that practically lit the room. Sharp cheekbones. Sculpted lips. Small horns peeked through his messy hair.

They began to read together, Cassian’s jaw tightening with every turned page. "Here it is," Cassian said finally, pressing a finger against a dense paragraph. "The description of the blood-bond. It says that to complete the bond, both parties must perform a ritual on the night of the full moon, exactly when the moon reaches its zenith. The mate must consume the blood of the cursed, and the cursed must take a part of the mate's life force. A mutual, total surrender." Adrian went slightly pale. "That sounds incredibly dangerous." "It is," Cassian admitted, flipping the page to read further. "The warnings are explicitly detailed here. If the mate’s love is not absolute and unconditional, the bo

So we were always in the bathtubs, in the midst of sex, pleasure, and nocturnal encounters with the incubi and succubae. Ryuma, was a handsome, young man, but I didn't feel horny for him, at least not the kind of horniness I felt for Kurama, the fox man, in which I realized that sex between magical, humanoid beings. In which they were so intense, in which they were the sensations, in which the treatments are very different, in what this world has in store for us, in which they are very different things, as with humans, now, I think that was why I was not enthusiastic about giving it to him.

I mutter, moaning when he plants a soft kiss behind my ear. “I’m going to make love to you now, Hiraya,” he whispers to my ear and something like sparks of electricity spread all around my body, the explosion originating right where I feel his breath touching my skin. “I will claim you, body and soul, and then I will leave my mark…right…here…” He unwraps the scarf around my neck and throws it aside, kissing a spot on my neck in such a sensual manner that I shiver. “L-Like a vampire..?”

“Isn’t it the same with the knights? I wouldn’t mind being escorted by one if I happen to have a chance.” “Oh my, you all are a bunch of newbies. Don’t you know that the appeal of a mysterious mage is more than enough to be grateful for? Imagine a night full of excitement and magic.” Oh man, even in this world you really can’t get rid of human nature and habits, huh. I was not surprised that girls in this world are also fangirling over handsome-looking men. I mean, don’t we all? I started to chuckle, and then finally caught my attention, this familiar description of my favorite mage character in one of the books I used to read a lot. It was titled, ‘The Four Roses and the Butterfly’ which wa

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I chanted as he slid his fingers out and licked it I scrunched my nose as he chuckled and his eyes became dark all of a sudden. The wind began to howl and blow fiercely as he pushed me onto my back. The shutters flew about as the fire went off. Everywhere became dark and Scary as his fangs grazed my neck before piercing me deep. I screamed in pain but later began to moan and thrash on the bed. .. .. 💕 Unknown POV 💕 .. ..

With the enemy defeated and the darkness pushed back, the vampire world was filled with a newfound sense of hope and joy. Eli and the girl he loved were welcomed back as heroes, and they were soon married in a grand ceremony attended by all their vampire friends and family. As they began their new life together, Eli knew that there were still challenges to come, but he felt confident that they could face them as long as they were united. He and the girl he loved were determined to build a life together, one filled with love, hope, and happiness.