Novel & Cerita Supernatural Romance Books For Young Adults

I appreciate every read, every comment, every gem, every silent reader lurking in the shadows too 👀 Now for the exciting part… I’m officially introducing my new dark paranormal romance series: 🔥 CLAIMING HIS BRIDE — (SINFUL COLLECTION) 🔥 And trust me when I say this series is going to be sinful in every possible way. We have our favourite time of troupe; Possessive alpha males. Dangerous supernatural creatures. Dark romance. Obsession. Unhinged vampires Forbidden desires. Chaotic soulmates. A little toxicity? Maybe. A lot of tension? Absolutely. And maybe a little bit of madness It’s a collection filled with the kind of stories where love doesn’t arrive softly… it claws its way in and rui

There's a wide room with a matching window that has the scene of the ocean beyond a small meadow and a small group of trees to the right. There are two chairs and one round high coffee table between. Two people sit, one you know, one you don't. At least not from this story. "So," says Cayce, "I'll introduce myself first. But since this is the end of my book then you probably know about me enough. Cayce Vance, eighteen. Married around now, ready for some action, and half-demon and half-angel hybrid."

{SAMANTHA’S POV} Samantha woke at the crack of dawn, and looked over. There, in bed beside her, was the teenage boy. Sam. He had been so easily seduced. She almost felt bad. She knew she had violated a law in sleeping with a human, but this one was so young and fresh, she had decided to bend the rules. Why not? No one would ever know. Of course, she would never tell, and she wouldn’t keep Sam alive long enough to tell anyone himself. Once every few hundred years, she had to indulge. It was the least she could allow herself.

And find out if there was any way to fix it. As she drove, Caitlin thought again of the rare books she had found in her library. Most of all, she that of that one rare volume, and its torn page. She thought of its ancient ceremony, the one in Latin, with its cure for vampirism. She wondered again if it was real. Was that just passed down from folklore? An old wives’ tale?

“Thank you. This is all going to seem impossible. We aren’t sure how this all works truthfully, and we aren’t looking for any favours now or in the future for this. Sherri may be human, but she is definitely a hybrid of some sort. What I mean is, everyone knows pure humans don’t have any special abilities. Since she’s been my mate, Sherri has exhibited some oracle abilities. It’s all a mess. I won’t bore you with the details of this part. I’ll leave that part off with saying that she’s not well versed in the abilities, nor is she trained in interpreting what information she is given.” Favours were a major currency between different supernatural creatures until recently. It was still popular,

she inquired, her curiosity piqued. Count Rufus turned to his daughter, and with a slight nod, Azaroth stepped back, allowing him to address Erica. "It seems, my dear, that the halfling you sired, Alex, has attracted the attention of a celestial being named Lysandra. She claims that he holds a unique connection to cosmic forces, an energy that intertwines light and darkness." Erica's eyes widened with surprise and intrigue. "A celestial being? How is that even possible? I didn't sense anything out of the ordinary when I turned him into a vampire."

Reflexively, Sarah's hand reached up to touch one of the lengthy scars on her face. Nate was aware that her coven had never taken well to the unwritten agreement between the magical beings of Elmwood. They were apprehensive near members of this other supernatural species because of previous experiences. Nate muttered, "I said, ignore them," and started along the broad sidewalk. She froze, though, just as she was about to turn away. One of the wolves had come into view for her. He was tall, handsome, and trim. He had the same tanned skin, dark hair, and bright green eyes as someone Nate had known in the past. His and hers met in the gaze. She was unable to turn away.

“Well because her father is very rich and popular, he is even contesting for mayorship duh! Plus, if she was supernatural, why didn’t she like super attack me or something?” “Because that could get her suspended or expelled because your school is a mixture of humans and other supernatural so it is prohibited for supernaturals to use their unnatural strengths on humans or reveal themselves to humans!” “Whatever!” I snapped with my brows raised. “So you like her right? Silly question, you’re gonna be getting married to her so how does it even matter.” I chuckled dryly. “I didn’t make that decision cuz I liked her, Anna. Hell! I don’t even know anything about her and neither do I want to know…

All of them looked at each other then looked at the direction of Alexis who’s sleeping peacefully right now. "We should go now before it’s too late." Acario stated then they went on their way. •*•*•*•*•* The girl in the red cloak stops from walking when she saw a guy who's carrying a baby. She smiled then kissed him. "Are you done now, Eula?" Eula nodded then carried their baby. "We need to protect everything from those creatures from the Alternate Dark World. They are more dangerous than the Dark World within the town of Arizalma." Eula commented.

"You can't just say something like that and go back to reading." A small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "You asked." "I didn't expect an honest answer." "That's your mistake." She shook her head and reached for a cloth, wiping an already clean section of the counter. Callum had always been like this. More observant. Occasionally devastating when he decided to speak. She had learned things about him over those three months. He hated books with unnecessary endings. He drank his coffee black. He read crime novels when he was tired and old literary fiction when he could not sleep. He had a younger sister who lived two hours away.