Romantic Urban Fantasy Novels & Stories

_______________ **BLURB** Book 1] CRIMSON : 'Il Velo di MINE' {The Veil of Mine} from MAFIA DARK ROMANCE MINE series He lowered his head, his pupils burning like an ignited flame. "Maybe you think you can escape from me... BUT YOU CAN'T GET AWAY FROM ME", He whispered softly in her ears, causing her to shiver under his gaze. He was her WARMTH. She was his PEACE. but everything was not this simple at all. *** Zafira Wilder, a 30-year-old divorcee, thought she had escaped the shadows of her past, but her world is about to be shattered.

Nina’s touch felt electric, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. I wanted to pull away, to fight against the intoxicating hold she had on me, but my body betrayed me. “What have you done to me?” I gasped, the words barely escaping my lips. “Nothing yet,” she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. “But soon, you will understand the depths of your own desires.” And then, it began. The air around me turned suffocating, thick with the scent of blood and decay. The room twisted and warped, the asylum’s once-familiar walls transforming into something grotesque—flesh-covered and pulsating, veins bulging from the walls like the insides of a living being exposed for all to see.

**Trigger warnings for this book: this is a dark romance werewolf story containing gaslighting, dub-con, assault, rape, violence, bondage, in a Reverse Harem scenario, involving bxg and bxb group sex scenes. There is a chapter separately marked with a trigger warning that features a pregnancy loss.** The River House, The Day After the Funeral

Thank you for reading Wolfbane. This now begins book 2 of the series, Wolfblood, which introduces some new characters and also continues Jasmine and Blake's story. Please note that this book is quite a bit darker than the first one, and contains some triggers, but I hope you will enjoy it anyway! Happy reading! *** TALIA

"A lot, Miss Falco. Werewolves are doing good in the sports and entertainment industry, for the fact that we were born to be stronger and more attractive than average human beings. Besides, we have a knack of doing business. So we are doing very well among human beings. But just as I just said, we are highly self-disciplined creatures. We intend to keep a low profile among human beings. Your species is famous for its lack of tolerance when you see something that is different from you. But again, it's just my humble opinion." I murmured to myself, "I knew it! I knew the thing I saw the other day at Lagoon Park was real! I thought it was a flying bear!" Lucian's face immediately turned dark. "

The moonlight shining down on the pages illuminated the words in a way that made them seem to come alive. Without thinking, Verena sat down in the nook by the window and used the full moon as her light. She began to read from the book. "Seriona," she read the name written as the title of the first chapter. The story was captivating, and she was drawn in by the tale of werewolves. It was about a pack, led by their king, Lucas, who were cursed by a powerful witch named Seriona to only be alive inside the book. They were inside their own world where they could no longer harm humans, and the world was called Lunaria. The tale sent shivers down her spine; it was so wonderfully written, and the em

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

I could squash these maggots under my boot without breaking a sweat. Christopher thought he was clever, pulling strings from the shadows. He'd learn soon enough. No way was I dragging Darcelle into this filth. She needed peace after everything Yesterday had been flawless. We sat on the balcony as fireworks exploded overhead, painting the night sky in bursts of red and gold. Wine glasses in hand, her body melted against mine, soft and warm. She laughed at some stupid joke I made, her head on my shoulder. For once, the world felt right. I'd burn it all down before letting scum like Christopher touch that.

Jake said. I heard paper rustling. Then Nathan’s voice, low and deliberate: “The winner agrees to provide the omega with food, shelter, and protection for the duration of the fantasy. The omega agrees to submit to any and all commands, within the bounds of safety and consent. The fantasy may be extended by mutual agreement at the end of the term.” My breath caught. Extended.

I got out of bed and headed downstairs, hoping maybe a warm glass of milk would do it. I tried to be as careful as I could not to wake up Alpha Callum. He was a powerful werewolf with intense powers and powerful muscles. A thought flashed in my mind as I held on to the warm glass of milk. Alpha Callum bending me over the kitchen counter, his hands on my waist as he buried his thick cock inside of me over and over again. His voice deeper and commanding as he whispered sweet nothings in my ear. I just know he would be better in bed compared to Adam. He would have a bigger dick too.