Drink from the fountain of love where every drop is eternal passion.
Mahogany SilverRainTags: paranormal-romance erotica interracial
Whoa. Fangs. She had fangs.
She leaned in, prodded them a little. Eating with those puppies was going to take some getting used to, she thought.
On impulse, she brought up her hands, turned her fingers into claws. Hissed.
Cool.
Tags: humor paranormal-romance vampire beth
Terrific. A bisexual dominant vampire with kidnapping expertise.
J.R. WardTags: humor paranormal-romance vampire black-dagger-brotherhood
You know,” he said, “this is why I love you so much.”
Her tone was heartbreakingly warm. “What do you mean?”
You don’t ask me to go inside because it’s cold. You just want to make it easier for me to be where I want to stand.
Tags: paranormal-romance vampire wrath beth
As the Brotherhood got down to business, he found himself putting his hand on the dog’s big head and stroking the soft fur…playing with an ear…dipping down and finding the long waves that flowed from the animal’s broad, strong chest.
Not that any of that meant he was keeping the the animal, of course.
It just felt nice, was all.
Tags: paranormal-romance vampire wrath black-dagger-brotherhood
It hurt, remembering. Hurt because there was so much I'd done, so much I'd yet to do. In so many different ways, I now realized, not remembering had been a blessing. A brief respite in the twisted bloody mess that my life had become.
But at least I knew who I was.
Tags: romance paranormal-romance fiction paranormal
That's you," Wrath said. You shall be called the Black Dagger warrior Dhestroyer, descended of Wrath son of Wrath."
"But you'll always be Butch to us," Rhage cut in. "As well as hard-ass. Smart-ass. Royal pain in the ass. You know, whatever the situation calls for. I think as long as there's an ASS in there, it'll be accurate."
"How about bASStard?" Z suggested.
"Nice. I feel that.
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You guessed? You must have been pretty sure, considering you could have killed me."
"I was ninety percent sure."
"I see," Clary said. There must have been something in her voice, because he turned to look at her. Her hand cracked across his face, a slap that rocked him back on his heels. He put his hands on his cheek, more in surprise than pain.
"What the hell was that for?"
"The other ten percent.
Tags: humor paranormal-romance
Bad dogs, she believed, were like most bad children: created by those around them. But then, that was a personal opinion.
Heather GrahamTags: paranormal-romance
But just as natural disaster brought out the best in some people, it brought out the worst in others.
Heather GrahamTags: paranormal-romance
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