Romance Paranormal Series Novels & Stories

“It used her to get to me. To get to you.” Liora could only hold him tighter. The "forbidden romance" was this: a love so strong it became a weapon for their enemy. Their strength had been mapped and was now being used as a guide to destroy them. A soft cough came from the doorway. Kael slid down the wall, face grey. The dark veins on his arm, faded to dull grey, now pulsed with a faint, sick light. The journey and psychic fight had taken much from him. “We can’t stay,” Ronan said in a rough voice. He was already moving, eyes scanning the small cottage with a soldier’s careful look, not with nostalgia. “It knows this place and it will come back. Next time, no nice tricks.”

And discussing the book. "So it didn't belong to my family at all?" she asked one more time. "Sorry." He grinned. "But it did lead you to me." "In a strange way, yes." She took a tiny swallow of wine. "I've been making up paranormal romances for as long as I can remember. I was kind of hoping my ideas had roots in my history." "Maybe those ideas are what allowed you to be ready for me," he pointed out. She licked a stray drop of wine from her lip, a swipe of her tongue that made his cock swell and send him messages.

My mouth opened for a reply—but before I could speak, Amara answered. “It’s not hard to understand.” Her voice was slick like oil, slithering across the distance from her cot on the other side of the room. “Curses from Divine Spirit may not always be literal…but pieces of them are true.” The men turned to face her. “The fourth part of Jasper’s curse?” she said. “Have you forgotten? She’s destined to destroy powerful supernatural creatures—so perhaps…” Her tilted her head and frowned. “She’ll destroy Sebastian just like Christine destroyed his father.”

--- ~ CATHERINE ~ Everyone is seated in the large, but oddly comfortable space of the Hollowbane Pack’s tattoo parlor called Moonmark Ink. Every member of the Hollowbane Pack is present. Ronan and his mate, Lyra. Killan and his mate Tess, a few other mated and unmated pairs I can’t remember their names at the moment, then Draven and Alex. After Cain has worn both of us out with constant lovemaking, we’ve rested, taken a hot shower - again - dressed up, and then headed straight for the parlor where discussions are to take place. At least that is what Cain tells me.

I felt it every time she was near and especially when she tried to avoid me. “She’s different,” I said at last. “There’s power in her, Damien. Old power. It calls to me. I feel it.” “Maybe it calls to you because it knows you,” Damien said, a rare seriousness lacing his tone. “Maybe whatever lives in her blood responds to you because it knows you. And maybe it's a gift from the universe.” I stared at him, truly looked at him. For once, Damien wasn’t wearing that smug grin or mocking my brooding nature. He was being honest. Brutally so.

FREAKY AFTER DARK: CONTENT WARNINGS What You're About To Read This collection doesn't do safe. It doesn't do vanilla. If you're looking for paranormal romance where the monsters are basically humans with extra features, keep scrolling. Freaky After Dark is unapologetically filthy paranormal erotica where supernatural beings act like the feral, dominant, possessive creatures they actually are. These stories are designed for readers who've been waiting for monster romance that actually commits to the monster part.

I rolled my sleeves up, gazing over the recently closed cases, and filing them into the proper categories. Vampire Shifter. Ghost. Demon. Boogeyman. Etc. I'd make a new file if we came across a new type of monster. The scent of strawberries filled my nose as Lucy plopped onto my lap, setting her laptop down to scroll the schedule. I brushed her longer blonde hair over her shoulder, peppering kisses against her throat. When we were human, her pulse would jump, but her reactions were still the same. She'd lean against my mouth, humming in contentment. "We have a Silas Devant at 10."

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

END E P I L O G U E ❦❦❦ Runo Kaelynn Alberona— I entered the mansion as a maid for the Lockhart siblings. At first, I didn't know the truth inside that mansion, but as time passed, I slowly uncovered their secrets. Even my heart was swept into that mystery. I fell in love with one of the siblings, and his name is Danrious. He's a vampire. No, they're all vampires. I got to know their true nature and I will admit that at the beginning I was consumed by fear and nervousness about the problem I got into. But I know it has shaped me into who I am today and where I am today.

I couldn't help but wonder what I had done to continuously attract adversaries into my life. Without uttering a word, I remained silent, fixated on her as she rose from her seat and made her way towards the door. However, before she could step out, she abruptly halted, turning her gaze back towards me. "You, my dear, are carrying a child within you. Instead of searching for the father's identity, you are here attempting to steal someone else's husband. Be cautious, lone wolf, if you wish to safeguard your baby, for I will not hesitate to eliminate anyone who dares to take Dean away from me. Don't forget, this is the Ghost pack, and you are merely a guest. Refrain from compelling me to engage