Novel & Cerita New Paranormal Romance

Rejected Mate-2 Blurb: In this paranormal romance story, Maya, a young werewolf, is rejected by her mate, a powerful alpha who chooses another mate over her. Heartbroken, Maya leaves her pack and moves to a small town in the Pacific Northwest, hoping to start a new life. There, she meets a once-rejected wolf who understands her pain all too well. They form a bond and start to fall in love, but their happiness is short-lived when they are suddenly targeted by a group of hunters.

The collective roar of dozens of dominant wolves crashed down toward the center podium, battering Rory's raw nerves. Her vision doubled for half a heartbeat. Beneath her silk cuffs, she dug the edge of the silver bracelets directly into the meat of her wrists, using the burn to stay upright. Beside Corina, Elder Zena leaned back in her high-backed seat, watching the chaos with detached, sensual fascination. She looked no older than twenty-eight, ethereal and striking, with copper hair falling past the shoulders of an asymmetric, wine-dark silk gown. Her violet-grey eyes drifted over the sweat sheen on Rory's collarbone, lingering on the micro-tremor in her hands.

But she has a deep secret from the past, when those secrets will be revealed, nothing will be the same, everything will change beyond her imagination. Misti all in her life wants just one thing and that is a perfect, normal, happy love story like her parents but she does not know that when she will fall in love her love story will not be a normal one rather it will be AN ABNORMAL LOVE STORY!!!!! A lot of danger she has to face along with the very challenging situation. She will feel the pain, betrayal, she will lose her trust in this journey of her abnormal love life.

***TRIGGER WARNING: Up until now, this story has been fairly tame. From this point forward, Wolfblood takes a dark turn. For those who read the first book of the series, Wolfbane, this book is much darker and deals with more serious, real-world issues. If you prefer light-hearted romances without violence, I advise you not to continue. If, however, you enjoy thrilling werewolf romance novels, please continue with Wolfblood! I promise it's worth the ride.***

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode seven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. A shiver raked my body as I woke up and noticed that I was naked. But where’s the blanket and……….. My gaze landed on king Damien as he sat on a rocking chair, looking down at me with lust in his eyes. I gulped and tried looking elsewhere, suddenly feeling shy as his gaze pierced me.

But when I look up at him and see his good looks go dark under the fading lights, I almost feel like I’m dancing with a real live vampire, and there’s not much sexier than that. Someone bumps into me on my right, jerking me out of my Twilight sex- haze, and I look over in annoyance. No matter how crowded the dance floor gets, there’s still some etiquette to be followed, and part of that concept is the rule that says you’re not supposed to be an asshole and ruin a vampire love affair moment. After-work party, dead ahead. “Watch it,” I say to the dingbat blonde who’s bumping and grinding away with a group of girlfriends. She has her navy blue blazer rolled up to her elbows and her blouse untuc

Note to Readers: This book is a slow burn romance. There will be loads of description of emotions, feelings and actions throughout the book reaching to the climax. If that's not something you think you enjoy, then a heads up before you move forward and buy chapters. Also, some concepst may not rely real world scenarios, as its a fantasy story that may tend to happen in the book. Otherwise thank you for giving the a book a try and I truly hope you enjoy it. Chapter One: We're Going To The Kingdom

I became desperate. “You’re a Pari.” As he told me, my brows narrowed in confusion. “Pari means Angel? Am I an Angel?” As I enquire, he shook his head in response. “You are, without a doubt, my angel, but Pari does not mean angel here. Many years ago, when I was not even born, there was a group of a few women who used to fight for and support underprivileged people. They were kind and caring, almost like social workers. One day, God blessed them with superhuman abilities that were superior to those of vampires, witches, and humans. They became immortal, and people began referring to them as Paris.” It felt like I was listening to an interesting story, but it was a reality of my life.

One minute, two minutes pass. I blink and then my jaw drops when his words register. My brows fly into my hairline and I wait for Dane to laugh and tell me this is a joke. This only happens in dark romance books, or even better, paranormal romance books. This is the part where I squeal and kick my legs on the bed. No way this is seriously happening. But the longer I stare at Dane, the longer I realize this is actually fucking happening. He doesn’t lift his arm and motion me closer. I swallow when he doesn’t chuckle and tell me to hurry my sweet little ass over to him.

“And the Alpha thing? That’s real?” “It is. But I’ve changed a lot of the old rules.” “How?” “Got rid of blood rituals, dominance fights, arranged mating—all that crap. We run like a modern society now. With values. Strategy. Privacy. We adapted to survive.” I was quiet for a moment. “And now… I’m part of that world.” He looked at me with stern dominancd. “You always were.” We reached the school entrance just as students were beginning to gather. There stood Micah as per normal.