Ya Paranormal Romance Novels & Stories

Claire and Danny stood on the outside of the iron bars that confined a seven- year- old girl and stared at the child with probing eyes. “Yes, she is a soul possessor. A non-human being that coexists with the vampires." Claire then opened the prison door and stepped inside followed by her father. “I read about their species in an ancient book I found some time ago.” "Is it safe for us to be here?" Danny looked at the girl who was still sitting in a huddled position in the corner of the room. Even though the little girl looked harmless, since she was an astral being, of course they had to be more vigilant.

"You knew what would happen." He wouldn't meet my eyes. "Call him." But I didn't have to. ~*~ The air pressure in the room changed subtly. Vampires sensed this internally and maybe Paul could as well with his own heightened senses, but a moment later Alexis stood a few steps from me, his eyes on me and no one else. "Now that we have the whole gang here, can we get on with the show?" Cyrene asked. In her defense I don't think she was attempting to be snide—she just couldn't control it after hundreds of years of having a shitty personality.

Welcome back, sinners. Claiming his bride is a erotic paranormal sinful Collection brought to you by Josie Frank, author of the erotic anthology Wet Dreams a collection created for readers who crave passion without limits, obsession without restraint, and love that burns far beyond morality. This new novel dives even deeper into the shadows. It is a work of dark paranormal romance and erotic fiction intended strictly for mature adult readers. Within these pages, you will encounter: • Dark romance • Explicit sexual content • Possessive and obsessive love interests

It feels like something under my chest are about to explode. The surroundings are so blurry and the next thing I knew is my back hit something before darkness subside my consciousness. ### Amira's POV I excitedly scan my newly bought book from the bookstore lately. It's all about paranormal stories. It was so thick as it consists of different paranormal stories. Since I get so tired of reading cliche romance stories, I have tried out reading horror again since I'm fond of it as well. As soon as I opened the first page, it excites me after reading first sentence.

If she really was a hybrid, it would be the last place I would think she would be. I heard footsteps approaching so I turned and watched the door open. Gurtar came in followed by…my breath hitched. The girl had dark curly auburn hair that was messily pulled back. She was dressed in literal rags, and her face was dirty and pale. She was clearly underweight and looked fragile. Despite this, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on. A strange feeling stirred within me. I had never felt like this before. My wolf made a desperate cry inside of me, and I knew he wanted her. I wanted her. Fuck. She was my mate. For a moment I just stood there looking and saying nothing. I was speech

Why did she even want to see him? Her mood denigrated into a rage directed at herself for being such a fool and not being cautious enough, and toward the Lycan for being so good-looking. If he had been more like Ron, she would not be thinking about him. With an angry jerk, she turned off her bedside lamp before going to sleep, where she dreamed that she was back on the edge of the chasm, where the Lycan saved her — if it was him. Only thing was that she was naked under him, and he was slamming himself into her with passionate, pleasuring jerks that she wished would never stop.

“He’s… barely held it together.” “Like I said, he has done well,” Anya nodded. “His reward is coming. As is yours.” I narrowed my eyes slightly. “You said I had a gift? I feel as though this is rewarding enough.” “You do.” “What kind of gift?” She smiled—knowing and quiet. “The kind that bends the laws of what Lycans believe possible. It sleeps inside you. Aria will awaken it when the time is right.” “And until then?” “Until then, protect her from any being. They are coming for her. They will try to breed her. She is the last of the Flames and they can smell her.”

I searched the werewolf research database on my phone for a while, hunting for anything I could find on one sided mate bonds or small wolf forms. When my search was once again fruitless — as I should have known it would be — I switched to those paranormal romance stories I found that first night after I met Taryn. I needed something to distract me from the ache caused by our distance. I’d had to weed through a lot of terrible books, but I eventually found a few authors who seemed to know what they were writing about. Maybe those authors are supernaturals in disguise. I lift my phone and tap the button that snoozes my alarm, setting it back down on my chest all without even opening my eyes. B

I don't still know why she would stoop so low to begging him, while I don't blame her, Axel Tyler was classified as the most eligible bachelor, he has been ranked twice as number one on the list of the men women loved to bang and date. "I hate you Axel Ryker" Amy shouted then stormed towards a red car then drove off. When Amy's car was gone and out if sight, I waited for Axel to get Into his own car before stepping outside of my hiding spot. When I got home, it was about 9pm, I saw cassie by the fire place,dressed in only a night robe and a glass of white wine in her hand. "Why do you look so happy" I asked as I sat beside her pouring myself a glass of white wine.

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.