Ya Paranormal Romance Novels & Stories

Zac cringed at the mess in his room and started picking up her clothes and handed them to her, she on the other hand did not bother to take them. “Close the window and the curtains.” “What is that?” “I do not know. Our butler gave this me before I left the mansion.” “You have a butler? You live in a mansion?” The new sin-eater never fails to make Helena laugh at his ignorance. But it makes him sexier for her. He hates to admit it, but for her, what they have is not mere lust. She feels something for the man and it was strange and weird and scary at the same time because she had never felt this way and from what she knows and what her own father had old her, sin-eaters like werewolves only fi

Frosty stayed full time in my apartment and Emma spends the weekend over. It was finally our 1st anniversary together and we decided to spend it out for the entire evening. We attended a dinner and dance at the Blue Moon Bar. It was a perfect romantic evening together until we bumped someone came over to our table. It was Emma’s friend and colleague Jamie. Jamie was a cheery and bubbly lady, Emma said that they did their internship together. I noticed something unusual on Jamie’s neck, it was the same tattoo Emma has on her wrist. I knew then that Emma was hiding something, what was the connection between the 2 of them and why do they have the same symbolic mark.

“For now, trust that ye have no need for partner swapping to protect the lass. Just stay close to her, Edwin, my boy, and all will be well.” “Show thyself,” Agatha roared as she lit the candle with a flip of her magical wrist. “Show thyself, demon!” “I am no demon, witch. I am a spirit and I shall show myself when I am good and ready,” the voice said, its words echoing off the walls. “Now, witch, if ye would, I should appreciate it if thee and thy friend would give my great, great, great, great grandson the privacy he requires to connect his energy with his lady and form the bond.”

Her reply wasn't what I sought for and she knew she failed me so she wasn't surprised when I angrily rose to my feet, heading to my room as tears brimmed my eyes and dropped freely. It all seemed hopeless. The Red Bone Pack were not normal wolves; they were lycans, a special breed created by dark magic. The witches of East Coven had made the first one, a mindless beast whose sole purpose was to protect them from their enemies. When the beast had gone rogue, he had attacked a wolf pack and had been captured, its blood extracted to be experimented on. Their Alpha had tested its blood on several wolves, creating a new breed of demonic wolves. Although they looked like wolves, their transformati

Thank you for reading Wolfbane. This now begins book 2 of the series, Wolfblood, which introduces some new characters and also continues Jasmine and Blake's story. Please note that this book is quite a bit darker than the first one, and contains some triggers, but I hope you will enjoy it anyway! Happy reading! *** TALIA

Ginny’s Point of View I paced my bedroom floor, Freaking out! What the fuck is going on? No, It couldn't be possible, Cole said Vampires can only mate with a human if they were soul mates, There is no way that Chris is my soulmate. No bloody way! Oh god, this is such a nightmare! What is Kane going to say? Oh god! The more I paced, The more I thought about it and the more I thought, The more I freaked out. This was insane.

Nico just scoffed, "Believe me, Xander, I'm pretty sure you can lie out of this one, plus Layla may be a Bronwyn but she's not a genius." My brows furrowed as he said that. She must be the Lord's daughter. I didn't even know he had a daughter. "I heard my name!" An unfamiliar voice sang out. All three of us turned our heads to the left to see who said it. A blonde vampire strut towards us, smiling as we all looked at her. Xander quickly sat up straighter as she approached. I leaned back against Nico out of nervousness, but couldn't help but look over her features.

is this the feeling that you needed? I never feel this before with Ralph. "I'm going to make you feel so good, baby girl. I can fuck you better than your boyfriend." Genesis whispers to your neck, then sucked your sensitive skin.I you bit my lip as you tilted your head to the side to give him access to your neck. you wanted to moan but you were still afraid and agitated of people hearing you. And I'm scared that Ralph will find me here. his hands wandered around your body then rests on the dress that is still hanging on your waist, he swiftly removes the fabric from you—leaving you on your red laced panties.

“I’m Madame Humphrey. Welcome to my shop! Can I help you find something?” “Um.” Kylee glanced at Price and echoed his question. “I’m not sure. What kind of shop is this?” “This is a spiritual shop, my dear.” “What?” Price jerked backwards, hitting his ribs on the corner of the glass countertop. “What do you mean?” Kylee asked. “Like, religion?” Price’s eyes were wide with what Kylee could only assume was fear. “Or, like, the occult?” Madame Humphrey laughed. “Not the occult. Spiritualism is a gathering of all beliefs. All the good that can be found in religions around the world.”

I became desperate. “You’re a Pari.” As he told me, my brows narrowed in confusion. “Pari means Angel? Am I an Angel?” As I enquire, he shook his head in response. “You are, without a doubt, my angel, but Pari does not mean angel here. Many years ago, when I was not even born, there was a group of a few women who used to fight for and support underprivileged people. They were kind and caring, almost like social workers. One day, God blessed them with superhuman abilities that were superior to those of vampires, witches, and humans. They became immortal, and people began referring to them as Paris.” It felt like I was listening to an interesting story, but it was a reality of my life.