Steamy Paranormal Romance Novels & Stories

He sent her the mail, and barely two minutes later, she replied with all the excited emojis in the world. Ted chuckled, turned off his computer to get ready for the night. The reason why most girls wanted to hook up with the predator so bad aside from the fact that he had a huge dick, was that he made the dirtiest of their fantasies come true. For Sue Mary Kay, her dirtiest fantasy was getting fucked by an unknown stranger. The girl had been obsessed with stalker romance books growing up and wanted one so bad, the only thing that could get her to cum was getting fucked in the dark by a man she did not know who treated her like a whore.

“Brayden, try to keep her calm for a moment. I’ll get Dilan. We need all three of us for this.” He left the room, the door clicking shut behind him. The second he was gone, I attacked Brayden’s mouth. I kissed him hard, biting at his lower lip until I drew blood. The moment the rich, smoky taste of his demonic blood hit my tongue, something shifted inside me. The sickening nausea from the forced blood earlier vanished completely, burned away like mist in sunlight. But the heat in my pussy only flared hotter, wilder. Brayden pulled back slightly, staring at me with wide, lust-filled eyes. “Your eyes… they’re red. Fucking beautiful. You look like you want to devour me.”

He says and I nod still as I continue to gather my still scattered wits. “So I’m guessing you’re the owner of Sizzle and Steam right?” he asks and I nod “Just you alone? Because you mentioned a partner?” he prods and I shake my head “I own fifty percent of Sizzle and Steam. Cameron my partner owns the other fifty percent.” I explain.

Annabel’s Pov. “You don’t know how much you tortured me last night… with your whimpers and smell.” His hot breath fanned against the skin on my neck, making my legs shiver in anticipation. “Why do you make it very difficult for me to give you time? Huh, Anna? You make me want to eat you up every single time I see you” He whispered breathlessly in my ears as his hand inched forward again, now very close to my wetness, “You drove me crazy last night and now, you’re doing it again… How dare your arousal smell this good? Huh?” he barked, his sudden change of tone making me flinch from shock and want.

Lisa wasn't worth it and Rosa wasn't going to let Lisa inside her head. "I make him feel things that you can only dream of," she said. "Men don't just want me for my body, you know. I let him do dark things to me and he enjoys it. You can't make him happy, Rosa. You are far too vanilla and plain. You couldn't take the types of dark fantasies that Axel has. I can." She turned and showed rosa a long white scar that ran down the length of her back. It marred the perfect golden tan she had and rosa mouth dropped open in surprise.

Tone: Fast-paced / Playful yet provocative / Steamy and daring / Light-hearted with erotic tension / Flirtatious Genre: Erotica / Steamy Romance / Erotic New Adult Romance / Contemporary Romance / College Romance / Lust-Driven Romance / Forbidden Romance / Quick Heat / Group Dares & Sexual Exploration / Short Reads/ Steamy Fiction / urban Tropes: College Dares & Games / One-Night Stand / Friends-to-lovers / Enemies with Benefits / Sexual Awakening / Instant Lust / opposite attracts

Sarah cried out, one hand gripping my hair, the other reaching for Elena’s scrubs. I slid two thick fingers inside Sarah’s tight, velvety heat, pumping steadily while I licked and sucked her clit. Elena stripped off her scrub top, revealing a lacy black bra, then helped Sarah sit up so she could kiss her deeply, tongues sliding together in a heated, messy kiss. “Doctor…Elena—oh fuck—” Sarah panted, hips bucking against my face. Her first orgasm hit fast and hard. Her pussy pulsed around my fingers, flooding my tongue with sweet release as she moaned loudly into Elena’s mouth.

When was the last time you ate? Me: Uh… Dane: Seriously? Me: I have a bad memory. Dane: My palm is twitching. Me: Sir! Dane: Yes? Me: Are you saying you want to… Dane: Spank you? Yes. One hundred percent. I squealed quietly, as if he could hear me if I were too loud. Everything about Dane was intense. Even when he was joking, he was intense. I’m literally an abuse victim. What the hell is wrong with me? Why do I like this? Why do I want this? This should scare me, but it doesn’t. I’ve read enough dark romance books with werewolf daddies, mafia men, and Doms to know it isn’t scary. That it can be good if done with the right person. The image of Dane Wetness pooled between my legs.

“You’re obsessed. This deal is all you talk about. My pussy, my body is just a tool for your power trip.” Before she could say more, a knock hit the door. Room service guy handed over a package. No name on it but Elena knew. She opened it on the bed. Inside: a signed first edition of her favorite author, the one she mentioned loving back in college but Damian never remembered. Next, a small bottle of rare perfume, the exact scent she wore on their first date years ago — spicy vanilla that always made her feel sexy. And a handwritten note on thick paper. “Elena. Last night you opened up. I listened. Wear this scent when you think of me stretching you. Come to my suite tonight. No rush. But yo

She laid back, transfixed as she watched his head dip low again, towards her wet p***y. ‎ ‎He left her shorts hanging on her ankles as he raised his head to look at her face one last time before he lapped at the thick meat of her wet labia. ‎ ‎Her v****a was pulsing and clenching around itself, squeezing out her wetness for him as he continued to lick her p***y. He spread her legs Farther apart, knelt properly on the floor beside her bed, dragging her body to the edge of the bed. ‎ ‎A loud moan escaped from Elena as he dragged her thick p***y into his mouth and sucked deeply. Ryan groaned, the vibration sent her into another dimension.