Supernatural Romance Authors Novels & Stories

She asked me, and I looked down at my plate, not knowing how to break it out to her. I was indeed a writer and I have written three books in my College times and before I got married but it was based on the romantic story between different species and well, we can say that it was a lot controversial. Though I have millions of active readers reading it, I can't bring out my name like this. I am sure the alphas and Lunas won't appreciate it when they'll come to know that their infamous Luna Woods is the author behind those books that include interspecies romance and incest.

What To Expect ✓ Fallen Angel Romance ✓ Possessive/ clingy Hero ✓ Powerful Heroine ✓Smutt ✓ Celestial Politics ✓ Forbidden Love ✓ Enemies Hunting The Heroine ✓ Reincarnation Mystery ✓ Touch-Her-And-Die Energy ✓More smutt ✓ Epic earth shattering sex with a literal fallen angel, one who fucks his girl with his wings out Short Author’s Note Every story in this anthology explores a different kind of supernatural romance. Some heroes are monsters. Some are kings. Some are villains. Some are devils But all of them fall as hard as they fuck! The Bound to the fallen angel is a dark fantasy romance about fate, obsession, second chances, and a love that survives across lifetimes.

“Sorry doesn’t change anything, sorry doesn’t change the fact that I was made to leave the wolf’s age alone without any strength because as an omega, I’m not even allowed to see my wolf, and till now I can’t even shift, imagine being alone in the Wolf Age, almost chased my rogues. Then I come across another pack where the alpha wants me as his Luna for whatever reason, I’ve never had a purpose on my Orion” I slumped down in front of him, and tears fell from my eyes. “ But this? These people? They’re my people, you might think the story is wack because you never heard of supernaturals but I was with my parents and I knew the kind of weird energy I drew from them, these people love me, Orion,

Yet now, I confront the reality that what once seemed like fiction is now a part of my life. Could it be that some of those authors weaving tales of supernatural love and connection are themselves entwined in the world they depict? Really, that’s what I am thinking? About the authors being werewolves? I just learned that the whole world of supernaturals is true, and apparently, one of them is my mate. Soulmate!

I smiled. “I write all kinds of books under the romance genre. I write, billionaire, office, paranormal, and all other kinds of romance.” I revealed. I have touched all kinds of romance. “No wonder you weren’t so shocked about us being werewolves.” “Are you for real? I literally collapsed when I saw you shift. It was a whole new kind of experience. That I write paranormal doesn’t mean I believed paranormal existed.” I told him. I was quick to get over the shock but that doesn’t mean I wasn’t shocked by their real identity. It still feels like I dreamt that part.

“They’re not here. I haven’t sniffed out any in this town. Plus, it’s daylight. They can’t come out during the day.” “What about if they had a magical amulet or something?” He widened his eyes. “Well. . .sure. But not many have them and. . .how did you know that?” “The Craving series. It’s these paranormal romance books that talk about vampires. They mention witches and werewolves too, but not as much. It’s mainly about vampires.” Maddox watched her with fascination. Although he was naked and bloodied, she was too out of it to notice. Keeping her talking about the books would be the best way to keep her relaxed.

*** The final wave hit us both like a physical strike. Lucien drove deep one last time, his Alpha knot locking our bodies together in a complete biological seal that flared with blinding silver energy across our shared bond. A sharp, breathless scream tore from my chest as my entire body convulsed beneath his weight. Light burst behind my eyes, my pure Omega aura exploding outward to wrap around his Alpha frame, binding our souls together tighter than ever before. Lucien buried his face in the shell of my neck, letting out a low, breathless roar as he poured everything he had into me, his broad shoulders trembling under the sheer intensity of the union.

As soon as I felt like myself again, I was tracking that last one down and blasting him into oblivion. My eyes widened. Wait a second. White hair. A voice that caused my horniness to rise seven levels from only a single spoken word. Only a supernatural with sex magic could break through something as strong as the aphrodisia like that. Sex demon. Incubus. Oh fuck— Zaine.

There were no other supernaturals here, as far as I could tell. That fact annoyed me even more. Maybe witches were present, since they had no scent, but it was hard to say for certain. All I knew was that I didn’t like Liliana being anywhere near this situation, and I wasn’t happy about the prospect of my personal and professional livesboth parts of my life becoming entangled… yet. Still, I couldn’t deny the rush of energy I felt through our bond. Her emotions flickered inside me like embers, giving me a sense of her presence even as she drove away.

She would never see or agree to sit and talk with her over a cup of coffee. Mary went to visit Lillie. Everybody knew she could cast spells. Mary wanted Steve to love her. She wanted Jennifer out of the picture. Lillie invited Mary inside to sit at the dining room table and have a hot cup of coffee with her. Mary began telling Lillie how much she loves Steve. She fell in love with Steve the first time she saw him. Mary asks Lillie to cast a spell on Steve that would make him see her in a new light, to see her as a potential romantic partner. She wanted him to feel drawn to her and see her best qualities.