Paranormalromance Novels & Stories

I appreciate every read, every comment, every gem, every silent reader lurking in the shadows too 👀 Now for the exciting part… I’m officially introducing my new dark paranormal romance series: 🔥 CLAIMING HIS BRIDE — (SINFUL COLLECTION) 🔥 And trust me when I say this series is going to be sinful in every possible way. We have our favourite time of troupe; Possessive alpha males. Dangerous supernatural creatures. Dark romance. Obsession. Unhinged vampires Forbidden desires. Chaotic soulmates. A little toxicity? Maybe. A lot of tension? Absolutely. And maybe a little bit of madness It’s a collection filled with the kind of stories where love doesn’t arrive softly… it claws its way in and rui

The kind of love that's dangerous precisely because it's absolute. The paranormal wards flare suddenly. Bright. Violent. "Contact," Catherine's voice crackles through the intercom. "Multiple paranormal signatures converging on the safe house. At least three separate factions." Adrian's entire body goes rigid. "How long do we have?" "Minutes," Catherine says. We move to the main room where Catherine, Kieran, my father, and Vivian are monitoring the wards. The screens show paranormal auras approaching from three different directions. Red. Blue. Silver. Each one carrying its own paranormal signature.

Rosie never thought the magick of love might be her downfall… But Caleb wants this unusual woman more than he ever imagined he would. Can he convince her his heart is true before he loses her forever? Awakening: A Paranormal Romantic Thriller Collection Genre: Paranormal Mystery/Thriller with Romantic and Visionary Elements Enter a world where nightmares exist. If you do wake up, you may find it’s not a dream at all… A MISPLACED LIFE Death is only the beginning… Alexa Hamilton is having a bad week. She just died.

I KNOW HE CARES FOR ME, BUT SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE HE'S JUST GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS OF BEING A MATE RATHER THAN TRULY BEING PRESENT. OUR BOND WAS ARRANGED BY OUR PARENTS FOR POLITICAL REASONS AND WHILE WE'VE GROWN TO CARE FOR EACH OTHER, I WONDER IF WE'LL EVER HAVE THE DEEP CONNECTION THAT TRUE MATES SHARE. That was interesting. I had assumed Kieran and Seraphina were deeply in love, but apparently their relationship was more complicated than I had realized. I turned to another entry, this one from four months before her death. SOMETHING STRANGE IS HAPPENING IN THE WEREWOLF COMMUNITY.

I will never forget the day my beautiful life turned to hell and was totally ruined. My name is Selene, a young girl of 19 who now lives in the royal pack house like a slave to the Alpha. My life turned into a mess, and the lovely world I was living in became one where everyone was against me, ready to badly humiliate me till I might be forced to kill myself. For something that wasn't my crime, I was made to pay for it. I wasn't the one who made my mother get pregnant for a vampire to bore me a mix breed of both werewolf and vampire, yet they turned me into their enemy due to their grudges against the vampires.

> LIVE SUBJECT MONITORING: V-ALPHA-VALE Serena stepped closer, breath catching. “That’s... me.” Damien’s hands flew across the keys, lines of data unfolding. “Vitals. REM cycles. Blood chemistry. Neural maps. This is everything. Every signal your body’s ever given off.” Serena’s stomach turned. “They never stopped.” Then, a second line appeared. > GENETIC MATCH: 99.98% | SECONDARY SUBJECT ACTIVE She froze. “What does that mean?” Damien squinted at the screen. “It means... you’re not alone. There’s another you.”

while trying not to think about how personal that reaction had felt. wikiHow stared back at him mockingly. Ask the ghost to leave. Absolutely not. Cleanse your home with white candles and lavender incense. He stared at the screen. “Does the color really matter?” Salt rings. Protective crystals. Ben snorted. He was really doing this. He crept around his house like a criminal, lighting the candles he had and pouring salt in a shaky circle around his bed. The room smelled aggressively like vanilla and pumpkin spice. He stared at the thin line of salt.

His best friend, known as Seraphina, possessed an ancient knowledge of the supernatural world and had always been a reliable source of guidance. As Mr. Haven made his way through the bustling streets, his mind filled with questions and anticipation, he couldn't help but marvel at the vibrant energy of the city around him. Seraphina resided in a grand mansion nestled in the heart of a secluded enclave, a sanctuary where vampires and humans coexisted harmoniously. The mansion stood as a testament to the enduring bond between Mr. Haven and Seraphina, forged over centuries of unwavering friendship.

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.