Ya Paranormal Romance Novels & Stories

She paused, glanced between Linda and Michael before smiling at Arec and continuing. “Maybe not so rare,” she said. “Lycans and werewolves… uh, become romantic with each other.” “You mean, they date and get married?” Linda asked. Eve nodded and grinned. “That’s one way to put it,” she said. “So, this isn’t some new thing that’s happening now?” Michael asked. Eve shook her head and said, “I read about various situations where this has happened before in history.” “Where?” he asked. Before Eve could answer, Arec said, “Those journals in the library.”

I couldn't help but wonder what I had done to continuously attract adversaries into my life. Without uttering a word, I remained silent, fixated on her as she rose from her seat and made her way towards the door. However, before she could step out, she abruptly halted, turning her gaze back towards me. "You, my dear, are carrying a child within you. Instead of searching for the father's identity, you are here attempting to steal someone else's husband. Be cautious, lone wolf, if you wish to safeguard your baby, for I will not hesitate to eliminate anyone who dares to take Dean away from me. Don't forget, this is the Ghost pack, and you are merely a guest. Refrain from compelling me to engage

"First the girl appears wolfless, and suddenly she's a witch with a half wolfish part? This is all rubbish! How on earth can you come here asking us to accept something so preposterous?" "Do I have to remind you that you're speaking to your King?" Titan snapped. "I'm sorry," Sterling apologised quickly so he wouldn't have a taste of Titan's infamous dungeons. "But I would be lying if I said this was acceptable," Titan looked around the table and saw that many of them were nodding their heads in agreement. "What is the meaning of this?" he thundered. "You hated that she wasn't paranormal and now that she is, it's not good enough for you?"

One minute, two minutes pass. I blink and then my jaw drops when his words register. My brows fly into my hairline and I wait for Dane to laugh and tell me this is a joke. This only happens in dark romance books, or even better, paranormal romance books. This is the part where I squeal and kick my legs on the bed. No way this is seriously happening. But the longer I stare at Dane, the longer I realize this is actually fucking happening. He doesn’t lift his arm and motion me closer. I swallow when he doesn’t chuckle and tell me to hurry my sweet little ass over to him.

Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Beware of typos and wrong grammar! PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME! His Luna Series 1: His Hunter Luna Status: On-Going Language: English Genre: Werewolf/Romance Written by: pinkfantaxxy Started: 08/22/24

I had assumed it had nothing to do with me in the past, but now, I had been thrown into the mix, so I had no other choice than to find out what the hell was going on. No matter what it would take. *** “I’ve read both books, and I can assure you. If you’re looking for paranormal romance that will leave you biting your nails at the edge of your seat, it’s this one, but if you’re looking for paranormal romance that will make you question your entire life’s choices and values, this one is your pick. They’re both equally great books,” I said to the lady I was attending to. She smiled at both books, thanked me and paid for both of them.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

Yasmine's POV At first, I didn’t understand what he meant. But then the lights flickered—once, twice—and every shadow in the room seemed to crawl closer. The reflection in the mirror behind him shifted, and for a second, I saw something else there—his face, but not his. Eyes like molten copper, a grin that didn’t belong to the man holding me. “Azrael,” I breathed, “you’re scaring me.” He shook his head, stepping back. “I told you not to come close.”

“Katherine a Lycan.” My breath caught “ They exist?” I asked her. “I thought they were myths.” “Well, they are not because you mated one.” She replied to me while reading out what was written. “Lycan’s are ancient and rare and pure blooded descendants of the first wolves. Their eyes glow red in their true state.” She paused and looked at me while lowering the book. “So what are you going to do?” I blinked and looked at her. “about what? It was just a one time thing. I probably won’t ever see him again.”

“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.