Witchy Romance Books Novels & Stories

"I have heard of Lycans, seen one in the Keeper's journal but never actually encountered one but I have seen werewolves – werewolves are cute when they are not trying to eat you. According to what I saw, Lycans are supposed to be ugly and vicious," she said, "you are neither ugly nor vicious," she added, as she nuzzled her face against the corner of my neck. I chuckled, then groaned when she rubbed her naked soft skin against my body. She shifted her frame, moved and lay atop me, using one hand to frame my chin and smiled into my eyes. I held her by her hips, making her part her legs to straddle me. She leaned over to press a gentle kiss on my lips. "What kind of Lycan are you?" Her sultry t

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

He pulled me closer to him, our noses touching each other and I froze with my eyes on him and my breath unsteady. “That because you are a part of me, Snoopette, right from when I have claimed you fully, you have become a part of my pack and there is so much you can do and that makes you different from other witches. In fact, I can feel how wet you are for me, Snoopette,” His voice was hoarse and deep, closing the remaining distance between us, he kissed me slowly and passionately.

she had tears in her eyes, "I need you to marry me and you would." "What if I say No?" She said, "You have no choice." I looked up at Zachary, "Give her the annexure." To be continued….. The journey from hatred to love. They have a long journey to pass. If you like this book. Please add this to your libraries. Tune in for more updates Till the next time With love Purva Narang (Your Author)

She squirms, gasping, heart pounding as I sucked on her nipples. "Ooh." She sighs shakily. My Rue was as innocent as a newly bloomed rose. How pure for how stained her hands were. Stained hands or not, this witch was mine to possess and to love.For a few seconds I pondered how on earth can a mere witch make me, the immortal one so weak for her? But then as I lift my eyes and they connect with hers as she stares at me swirling my tongue over her nipple, I realize that I was already doomed the moment I saw her for the first time.

She giggled, “More you than me, since I’m wolf now.” “They’re absolutely right, my dear,” Ebenezer said while he took the liberty of putting a few pancakes on my plate for me. “I understand that you’ve got a good handle on your magic, Missy. We wouldn’t want you ingesting anything that would impair that, now would we? Especially in these troubled times.” “Troubled times?” I said. “Why, what’s going on here on Wolf Mountain certainly qualifies to be labeled as troubled times. Don’t you think?” he said.

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

…Can Alexa and Claire fight their demons well enough to find a way out of these waking nightmares? Magick Enlightened: A Contemporary Romantic Fantasy Duet (or Duology) of the Magick Series Genre: Romance/Contemporary Fantasy For the first time ever, you can grab both romantic tales in the Magick Series at once! Being a witch is complicated…but hiding who you are all the time is also a recipe for disaster. Jessie and Rosanna know this firsthand. Chemistry is unexpected, especially when certain males can’t seem to leave well enough alone. Should these special women be forced to sacrifice their gifts for love? Or will destiny spell out another option?

There were many secrets about the three of them that sparked my curiosity, but the most important one was Lexy. Where was she now and why did she come and go so easily as if she had never really left this place? And one more thing... Lydia. Who was this woman? Why did she feel familiar to me? Bold lipstick, sharp gaze, and her neat appearance... they were all familiar as if I had seen her before. If she's not a real lycan, what does she want from Ben besides power? Is there an element of romance in it? Or... revenge? *** I stood in front of the mirror, took off my bathrobe, and looked at my slightly protruding belly. I touched it gently. I felt life inside it—not just ordinary life.

' I could've sworn I saw a lone tear slip out of her left eye. END OF FLASHBACK. I wish there was some place I could reference to concerning my abilities. Like an older witch or maybe a book about witchery and such. I honestly needed to know what was happening between the Alpha and I desperately. The man had managed to turn me to an horny witch without even trying. I had masturbated thinking about him, then he had gone down on me in an old office at the hospital. His presence alone swayed my thoughts to sexual ones in ways I couldn't begin to comprehend. It's like a spell had been cast upon me. I was attracted to him, there was this kind of magnetism that he had on me. Something unfathomable