I’m more than twisted. I’m the worst kind of vampire… But you’re the one who’s craving me, so what does that make you?
Lindsay J. PryorTags: paranormal-romance vampire urban-fantasy pnr
You can only fight what you are for so long. Eventually the hand that nature has dealt you will make you become what you were meant to be. You have no control over it.
Lindsay J. PryorTags: paranormal-romance paranormal vampire urban-fantasy pnr blackthorn
The rarity of what you hold is more powerful than you can imagine. It is a gift for humanity and the most lethal curse to the vampires.
Lindsay J. PryorTags: paranormal-romance paranormal vampire urban-fantasy pnr serryn
I’m not punishing you.’
‘No?’
‘No. You’d know if I was. Trust me.
Tags: paranormal-romance paranormal vampire urban-fantasy vampire-romance blackthorn
She exhaled curtly. ‘I’m a serryn. That’s all you see. I’m just something to be tortured, slain or sold off as a commodity. That’s hardly the most appealing of traits.’
‘Tell your eyes that. Because you really shouldn’t look at me the way you do. No serryn has looked at me like that.
Tags: paranormal-romance paranormal urban-fantasy pnr blackthorn
Water matted his black hair into spikes and peppered his skin with a fresh sheen. If I shut my eyes I could still see the one who bound me, his smile bright as the white sun as he emerged from our latest dip in the sea. I fought the sudden urge to bury my face in his chest and run my fingers through that hair.
Jennifer SilverwoodTags: paranormal mythical urban-fantasy fantasy-romance
He invaded my consciousness in the same way the ocean washes up on the beach, with sweeping tides of longing and regret, and with such power and raw force, I often woke with the taste of salt from my tears clinging to my skin." Joanna about Ben
Vicki PetterssonTags: urban-fantasy strong-woman
A flicker of someone else’s memory came to Simon and he picked up Excalibur from where he had dropped it. Carefully, he laid Excalibur on Arthur’s chest. A smile crossed the king’s pasty face as he closed his grazed hands around the sword’s hilt. The touch of something so familiar seemed to give Arthur cause to close his eyes and after a final, relieved breath left his lips, he died.
Sam WhitehouseTags: urban-fantasy fantasy-fiction ya-fantasy-series
Colega ei îşi făcuse un titlu de glorie din sângele rece şi avea o rezervă aparent inepuizabilă de poveşti pentru cei uşor impresionabili. Cea mai de succes istorie, care punea întotdeauna pe gânduri debutanţii în meseria lor păcătoasă, privea un accident feroviar. Fuseseră atunci vreo cinci morţi în maşina transformată de locomotiva unui accelerat într-o învălmăşeală de fiare, iar Corina se lăuda oricui vroia să o asculte cum a obţinut un instantaneu şocant. Am adunat câteva bucăţele de creier împrăştiate şi le-am pus alături, chiar pe linia ferată. A ieşit o poză beton!
Cristina CzellerTags: story romanian press urban-fantasy policier politist ziarist
Se întoarse şi îl zări pe Alex Corbu. Covorul pufos trebuie să-i fi amortizat zgomotul paşilor. Era chiar lângă ele, adresându-le ceea ce părea unul dintre cele mai cuceritoare zâmbete ale sale. Costumul negru, simplu dar din stofă de cea mai bună calitate, cădea pe corpul lui ca turnat, faţa smeadă îi era ciudat de familiară, iar Cristina îşi zise că, probabil, nu avea un aer prea inteligent cum se holba la el, într-o stare de confuzie moderată.
Cristina CzellerTags: love dragoste urban-fantasy prima-intalnire roman-politist romanian-novell
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