Ya Paranormal Romance Novels & Stories

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.”

Shawn. I stumble, biting my hand to keep from screaming. The room felt smaller, hotter, tighter. Somehow, I find my way and crawl to the balcony. My senses were no longer mine. I could hear the faintest brush of movement outside, smell the blood in the air, feel the thrum of his heartbeat from miles away. And then he appears. Shawn, as if summoned. His eyes are silver under the moonlight. He doesn't speak. He didn't need to. My wolf knew, and mine howled in response.

“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.

she calls out, a smirk playing at her lips. She just had to end with another jab about the formal. Right when Axel was here. God, I’ll kill this girl someday. Axel, however, doesn’t seem to pick up on Corey’s final remark. His eyes are fixed on the book in front of me. “What are you reading?” “It’s… nothing. Just a story.” But almost as if he can sense my bluff, he flips the front page with ease, revealing the title sprawled in bold letters: LYCANTHROPY: HISTORY, MYTHS & OLD FOLKLORE.

I didn't think such a book would contain something powerful than I thought. According to the ancient wisdom in the book, 'if a cherished deceased wolf is bathed under the moonlight with the blood of her parents, a miraculous resurrection will unfold.' That ends the paragraph. My eyes opened and I understood to some extent how that could be of use. Since the blood can bring about resurrection, 'What will happen to the person that his/her blo od is extracted?' I couldn't really answer that question. I am more than confused at this point.

I interrupted coldly. “ Well, if you’re ready, we should get going,” Ryan said excitedly. “I’m coming with you,” Derek said, getting up from where he stood. “So am I,” Emily said. “What happens when she does this blood ritual?” Michael asked. “Rayne’s spirit will be free and he will attach himself to his reincarnate's body,” “And then what?” he pushed further. “Then you all should return to school and watch out for two guys in particular that will be drawn to Avery. One of them will be the Hybrid and the other will be Rayne.”

"Anyone who associates with you is not innocent. But I'm talking about the human girl you abducted two days ago from a nightclub." Confusion ran through me at Francis' words. I leaned forward as the grip on the phone tightened. "I never did anything of the sort." Sol denied it immediately. Francis pulled out a phone to show Sol something, but I couldn't see what it was. "Is that so? Reports say that a woman named Kaya Taylor, aged 25, was seen at your place of residence recently. You are in violation of taking a human into the residency of a well-known pureblooded vampire without the permission of the VHO." (Note: Vampire Hunter Organization=VHO)

END E P I L O G U E ❦❦❦ Runo Kaelynn Alberona— I entered the mansion as a maid for the Lockhart siblings. At first, I didn't know the truth inside that mansion, but as time passed, I slowly uncovered their secrets. Even my heart was swept into that mystery. I fell in love with one of the siblings, and his name is Danrious. He's a vampire. No, they're all vampires. I got to know their true nature and I will admit that at the beginning I was consumed by fear and nervousness about the problem I got into. But I know it has shaped me into who I am today and where I am today.