What was life has crumbled. What was form, now falls away. Mortal chains unbind and the soul s free. May you find your way to the ancestors. May you find your path to the gods. May your bravery and courage be remembers in song and story, May your parents be proud, and ma our children carry your birthright. Sleep, and wander no more.
Yasmine GalenornMots clés paranormal-romance vampires paranormal yasmine-galenorn bloodwyne
The secret weapon is cucumber.'
Solange sat all the way up. 'Jasmine, cover your ears.'
MaryAnn, Juliette and Jasmine burst out laughing.
'Sheesh, Solange. Get your mind out of the gutter.'
'MY mind is just fine, thank you. It's MaryAnn's I'm concerned about.'
'You put them on your eyes,' MaryAnn said, laughing even harder.
Mots clés paranormal vampire christine-feehan dark-possession
If an angel could admit she was wrong about a vampire, maybe there was hope for
the werepanthers in East Hampton after all.
Mots clés paranormal young-adult vampire angel wereanimal
If the town were a black hole, I was the helpless star being sucked into oblivion. It was an oblivion I craved.
J.D. StroubeMots clés inspiration star horror paranormal oblivion crave black-hold
I was caged within a four dimensional cube that eclipsed the world around me in an icy mist. I screamed; begging someone, anyone to hear my pleas, but my voice had been extinguished and left me with a slight wheeze from what little oxygen I had. I could glimpse the field of energy as it shrank through the safety of my circle to envelop me in a blazing grip. I was alone; unbearably separated from my haven.
J.D. StroubeMots clés energy horror magic alone paranormal ya haven teen oxygen
My power grew angry that it was confined to my petite frame and pulled against my taut skin. Growing bolder, it tore through my skin to lay flat against my outer edge. The glowing energy began to solidify against my flesh; it lengthened to mold itself to my frame and contained me in a transparent cocoon. I flexed my fingers against the waxy surface and began to panic. I was cut off from my coven now and could not feel their thoughts. I could see the panic on their faces as I fell onto my side to convulse.
J.D. StroubeMots clés power horror magic paranormal thriller skin angry cocoon frame
I don't think most people take honest well. They prefer the games. They want to believe the pretty lies.
Richelle MeadMots clés paranormal storm-born
Life ends with a snap of small bones, a head cracked from its stem, and a spirit unmoored...
Sarah KernochanMots clés afterlife paranormal reincarnation karma past-lives paranormal-fiction paranormal-suspense jane-was-here past-life sarah-kernochan
Shadow and dust shall be reclaimed, earth sealing the tomb from which you came. Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, warrior return, breathe your last. Air, earth, fire, water, hear my voice, obey my order, thrice around your grave do bound, evil sink into the ground. I now invoke the law of three, this is my will, so mote it be.
Christine FeehanMots clés romance paranormal vampire christine-feehan dark-demon
I look at you, and I see the most beautiful woman on the face of the earth. Inside and out you are beautiful. I know you better than anyone else could ever know you, because I can see into your thoughts and read your memories. The very light in you, our tremendous capacity for loving, humbles me.
Christine FeehanMots clés vampires paranormal christine-feehan dark-secret
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