Lovecraftian Novels Novels & Stories

I am hunger itself. You're nothing, Laura said. You're just emptiness. The space between things. And love fills all spaces, Lucian said through their bond. Love conquers all darkness, Dante added. Love defeats even death, Zephyr said. Love forgives even the worst sins, Nikolai finished. Kragoth's scream shattered the mindscape. Her form was breaking apart. Dissolving into nothing. But as she faded, she did something desperate and cruel. She wrapped her dying essence around Elise's soul. Like a poisonous vine.

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Stefan’s eyes are unfocused and he nods. “Understood,” he says in a robotic tone. The creature is tempted to tear off Stefan’s throat. Its desire for vengeance coupled with its need to drink blood is starting to overwhelm its senses. It wants to make the scumbag bleed and drink all his blood but it cannot let Stefan Vronsky’s disgusting blood touch its body. “Ugh!” The creature cries. The magic holding its senses will not last long and it will turn into a mindless monster any moment. “You, come here!” The creature growls at Lucianna who is only a few metres away. Lucianna comes out of hiding and bows in front of the creature. She is also in a hypnotic trance, obeying every word of the creatu

So you're a big Lovecraft fan? - Definitely. A thousand times more Cthulhu than any shining vampire. - She smiled. — I like some fantasy books. Writers like Laurell K. Hamilton and Patricia Briggs, who take ancient legends like vampires and werewolves and bring them to the contemporary world. There's this amazing author called SC Green who wrote these dark steampunk books set in dinosaur-infested Georgian London. My friend Derek referred me. He is always giving me new books to read. He's studying mythology, so he likes that sort of thing. — What is your favorite creature?

“When a Lycan’s mate dies, the Lycan becomes a shell. They live an empty and hollow existence which ruins their will to live. Slowly, they also die out and that is the end for them. Your love for power is too strong, Lavi Costa. If you lose the will to live, you will never be able to get the throne! And without my name, you cannot even reject me. Either way, you cannot kill me.” Lavi leans closer to whisper, “I will tell everyone about our mate bond to the world then.” “Really?” She takes out a knife but Lavi is quicker. He jumps back, releasing her from his grip. To his shock, Anna only smiles and puts the knife on her neck.

​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"

Vincent sat back in his chair, looking exhausted, running a hand through his hair, “Evelyn, the contract cannot be broken, but very well, I will show it to you. You need to come to terms that Calous will be your husband, and you will need to do what is asked of you.” He opened a drawer and pulled out a paper, sliding it over to me. I unrolled the paper and read the contract, ‘On the twenty-first day of September, fourteen hundred and eight, Evelyn of the Rose Coven and Calous of the Midnight Coven will marry. Uniting both Covens, to be renamed the Rose Night Coven, under the leadership of Evelyn and Calous. Upon completion of the marriage, former leader Vincent of the Rose Coven will present

"Mates. We have a high libido too, probably more so than most, but we only love once. When we mark a mate it's forever, unbinding, and when one dies, so does the other." "I don't think Lycans love at all, so at least you got a little better odds." "Lycans love deeply, it's just that, it's themselves they are in love with it." I could hear the sarcasm in his voice and I giggled out loud. "That is true. I thought your mother was a mate of the Vampire king." "She was one of his wives. He never marked any. When my father killed him, he took my mother as his." "That's fucked up. Was she forced or did she willingly want him."

“Nope. Just friends. I’m gay. She’s gay. You can see how that wouldn’t work out.” “Plus she’s a wolf and you’re a human,” Liam said. As his anger dissipated, his accent became less pronounced. “Yeah. I guess there’s a whole morality issue about dating or sleeping with someone who you technically own.” “It's an interspecies relationship. It’s wrong.” Liam didn’t sound like he thought it was wrong though. He sounded cautious more than anything. Like he was waiting to hear what Jackson thought about that part of it. Jackson glanced over at Zain who was staring at Liam.

Love! A strange feeling. For some, the reason to live. For some, a painful memory. Just like the feeling when the first drop of honey touches the tip of the tongue, love can prove itself sweet. And just like bitter gourd, it can be too bitter at times. Love is really a strange thing. If it wants, it can make your heart prosperous, and if willing, it can ruin your life •••