Slow Burn Stories Novels & Stories

“Greendland. Warehouse district. They’ll come for you. They know about the new turn.” I stepped closer. “Tell them the new turn has teeth.” He nodded—terrified. We zip-tied him. Left him for the authorities—anonymous tip later. Then we stood there—panting, bloody, alive. Sienna looked at me. “You’re hurt.” “Silver graze. I’ll heal.” She touched the wound. Her fingers came away red. The bond pulsed—fierce, protective. She leaned in. Kissed me—slow, deep, tasting of blood and victory.

But every time she bent over to stake the tent, every time her thigh brushed mine when we worked close, my body reacted like a goddamn teenager. I was hard. Painfully hard. Had been on and off since Day One, but now it was constant. Throbbing against the seam of my pants. Every step hurt. Every time I looked at her — the way sweat stuck her shirt to her back, the flex of muscle in her arms, the determined set of her jaw — it got worse. Jesus Christ, Marcus. Get a grip. She just got hurt saving your ass and you’re thinking with your dick. By the time the sun dropped, it was seventeen degrees and falling. The fire was banked high. The tent was as good as it was going to get. She stood there lo

“Says the Alpha who gave his Luna oral sex in dream land.” “That would actually a very interesting story plot.” “Exactly why we should be doing more adventurous things while fucking…to spice up our lives and make good story plots.” “Hmm.” “Yeah, you mentioned one time that Everlery likes writing…she can write erotica stories with what we do and who knows? We might be the inspiration to a bestseller book.”

The old castle stood high on the rocky hill where the forest met the mountains. Its stone walls were cracked and covered with thick vines. No one had lived there for hundreds of years. People in the nearby village whispered that the place held something dangerous. Something that burned hotter than any flame. Elias had heard all the stories but he still came anyway. At twenty six years old he felt stuck in his small quiet life. He worked in the village bakery during the day and spent his nights reading old books about forgotten magic. One book spoke of a fire demon who once ruled these lands. The words pulled at him until he could not stay away.

TABLE OF CONTENTS Prologue CHAPTER ONE – ROAD TO RIYA CHAPTER TWO – APEX PREDATOR CHAPTER THREE – HUNTING PARTY CHAPTER FOUR – TRAPPED CHAPTER FIVE – CAPITAL’S TRUTH Bonus story  A BEAUTIFUL DAY TO DIE YOUNG * CHAPTER ONE – THE INVITE TO DEATH * CHAPTER TWO – BAD FRIENDS, BAD * CHAPTER THREE – CRUMBLING FLESH OF CHILDREN  THE BIRTH OF ERIC KANE  BLOODY METELE  WRONG TURN  MYSTERIES OF FATE  DOCTOR BROWN  LATE KATE FOSTER You are about to journey through a story or should I say stories of suspense and survival. The story of Roxanne, Eric Kane,,, Ariana, Thieves, and A Christian and an Atheist

"Why would a young woman like you need to live in such a big apartment? You're not getting any younger either. Who knows if you can still get married? You might as well transfer the apartment to Harrison, considering he's been dating you all these years. "Once he and Anna have a child, you can be the child's godmother. That way, you won't have to be completely alone in your old age. That would be so pathetic." Her greedy demands made me sneer. My eyes fell on the bowl of chicken soup on the table. It was still steaming a little. Smiling faintly, I hastened over to the table and grabbed the bowl before pouring the soup all over Anna's mother. Before she even realized what was happening, the s

The air in the car is too hot, too heavy and too much that even opening of the door does nothing to soothe the burning inside. I feel like my body is on fire. Their attention always burns me up and I love every second of it, it's all I've ever wanted…all I've ever needed. “Jennie you must be really tired, you look wrecked” my stepfather says as we step out of the car and I am being supported by my stepbrothers to stand straight.

THE END🥳❤️ THE END OF BURNING PASSION 🥳❤️ Thank you for reading and supporting this novel, if you enjoyed this erotic collection then it’s a must to read my second book “SINFUL DESIRES”, it can be found on any book platform and unlike this book, Sinful Desires are short short stories , so just sit back and enjoy a short blissful erotic stories THANK YOU AGAIN❤️!!

“You didn’t let me get a single word in last time, so it's my turn…Getting closer to you, spending time with you. Learning about fuckass hockey, that i never cared about before. Watching the way you lead your team fiercely and knowing just how kind and sweet you are off the ice—those are things I would never want to go back to not experiencing and it fucking sucks—“ he chokes on a sob, eyes pooled with water but he’s been holding this all in to himself and he’s going to combust if he doesn’t just relieve this crumbling pressure off of his chest. “—it sucks that I’ve had to feel’myself fall for someone unattainable in slow motion. and there was nothing I could do to stop it, because stopping

‎It had not rained for weeks!! Last night had felt like I was baking in a sauna and not in a good way. My cooling system had worked so hard, so f*****g hard, that it packed up the day before. My house slowly but surely became outrageously hot, so hot that when I looked down, I could see my n*****s peeking through the thin fabric of my sleeping T-shirt, already damp with sweat, and it wasn't even 9am yet.