Young Adult Paranormal Romance นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“It sounds like she’s been through a lot.” Adrian’s eyes met with mine, and I felt a jolt of awareness, “We have all been through a lot.” “Then you will know what it’s like to be left completely on your own,” I said hollowly. “Or not, because you have your brothers. At this point, I have no one.” Adrian’s eyes shuddered, and he looked away. “I am Alden, please forgive Adrian, he can be an asshole. What do you mean you drank for the first time? Why haven’t you drank before? A Lycan usually gets their fangs when they are sixteen or so; you look older than that.”

“Wouldn’t you like to join them?” He wrapped an arm around my waist and led me down a dark hallway. As we passed closed doors, I heard moans of pleasure, screams of terror, and splattering sounds. “Some of the girls here are mortals, you know,” Salem whispered to me. “Virgins. Some incubi pay extra for the chance to deflower mortal girls . . . ” Through an open door, I glimpsed a woman bound to a bed. A ball gag muffled her screams, and she thrashed violently. Beside the bed, incubi stood chatting with drinks in their hands. One had a multi-pronged whip at his belt.

I replied in a seductive tone and smashed my lips on his for a kiss because, man, this temptation was killing me and as much as I was trying to deny this attraction and resist it but I couldn't because the man had bound me into some kind of his love spell that I can't get out of, or maybe I don't want to get out of it myself, but at the same time I don't want to mate with him because he is not what I imagined in my dreams and wished for. I thought I would find a mate in my early twenties or something who could understand me. I know age is just a number, and I am making an issue of it when we all supernatural creatures stop aging after age eighteen. I took Zacharias by surprise with my sudden

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 don’t, but nod like what he had said made sense. “So he’s a lot older?” I guess “Yes, Shilo doesn’t know exactly when he was born, but it was around the same time Washington was elected” I quickly did some math in my head. “He’s over 200?” I ask in disbelief. Darren shakes his head yes. “Did Shilo turn you into a vampire?” I ask, hoping this isn’t somehow a rude question. To my surprise, he laughs. “Nobody turns anybody into a vampire.” he says. “We’re born with it.” “So you can’t make me one?” I ask him. “No. That’s part of the strange thing though, all of us know that at some point, we’ll stop aging, but you didn’t know that right? You don’t know about any of this.”

The unraveling of secrets would test her courage, challenge her loyalties, and ultimately reveal the extraordinary power that lay dormant within her. As the moon cast its celestial glow upon the stone circle, Zoe and Andy embarked on a journey that would forever alter the course of their lives. In the depths of the forest, where darkness and light converged, their destinies would entwine, unveiling a truth that would shake the foundations of the supernatural realm and redefine the boundaries of their own existence. In a grand chamber adorned with intricate tapestries and lit by flickering torches, the Vampire Ceremony commenced. Mr. and Mrs. Haven, dressed in regal attire befitting their sta

"I also saw Gabriel and a group of youngies." "Did you find all the answers you were seeking?" she asks. "No," I reply honestly. There's still a lot I need to know. "Who are youngies?" She sighs and stares at me. "Every werewolf was once a youngie." She takes my pinkie finger threads hers with it. "A youngie is a werewolf that has just attained his or her transformation powers. Just like you.""Everyone became a youngie at the age of eighteen?" She nods. "Zara told me they'll help me discover my powers. What does she mean?"

Hunter, 22 He is her Stepson, not by choice but by the marriage of his father, his father's second marriage. Before that fateful day at the altar, they meet in a random coffee bar, its attraction at first sight, hearts colliding....not knowing how one day later their lives will change and intertwine with each other forever..... *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#* Dear Doctor Introduction: 20 year old Lara goes to a therapist for her problem. He is a charismatic, devilish handsome man with deep blue eyes to die for! But also a good listener and very caring!

His deep, wolfish voice filled the night as he serenaded her, his lyrics echoing through the stillness. ‌ Sabrina's eyes sparkled, her crimson hair shimmering in the moonlight. "Oh, Andrei, you make me swoon like a teenager in a paranormal romance novel." ‌ Andrei couldn't help but laugh, his werewolf heart full of love. "I suppose we're living a real-life supernatural romance, aren't we?" ‌ In this world where once-feuding supernaturals now coexisted in harmony, Andrei and Sabrina discovered that love and laughter could bridge even the deepest divides. Their unique quirks and comical daily life created a love story that was as extraordinary as they were.

Lucy tangled her fingers in Raymond’s hair, pulling him closer, wanting more of the intense sensations he was drawing from her. Raymond suddenly grabbed her hands and pinned her wrists above her head. Lucy was completely at his mercy, and the realization sent a delicious thrill through her, heightening her arousal. He moved lower, trailing kisses down her stomach, his lips branding her skin with each touch. The heat of his mouth left her aching for more, her body trembling with need. He paused for a moment, lifting his head to lock eyes with her. His gaze was dark, filled with a hunger that made Lucy’s breath catch in her throat.