He kept quite for a minute or so but it felt like an hour. “That sounds like either you know a lot of diseased and ill people or they’re just ill or dead because of you.”
“I know,” I said and felt like a monster.
Mots clés friendship love romance paranormal young-adult
If you jotted down all of my ill-thought out comments, you could write a book entitled, Guide to Getting Punched in the Throat for Boneheads-Mad Hatter in "Death of the Mad Hatter" (Coming Soon!)
Sarah J. PepperMots clés humor love romance wonderland alice-in-wonderland paranormal science-fiction-romance young-adult alice teen sarah-j-pepper
Later, he would ask later who Attila was. Now he only wanted Belial's kiss. His heat. His passion. A quick gallop. Frenzied eternity. Insanity multiplied. A perfect, mind-numbing, bone-shattering small death. He wanted it all. Now. Now. Now.
Ciaran O. DwynvilMots clés fantasy gay erotic paranormal
Becoming a fae leader? Not on my bucket list.
E.J. StevensMots clés paranormal detective faeries urban-fantasy snarky
Haylee shook her head as soon as they were gone. “Christ, how can our family be mankind’s best hope?
Natasha LarryMots clés humor paranormal ya book-series darwin-s-children haylee-mitchell
My werewolf ... my second skin ...
When the moon is on the rise,
I go naked into night.
I am never dressed to kill.
Mots clés paranormal werewolves horror-romance january-valentine wheel-wolf
I’d been called a freak, and worse, all through school. Now that I’d finally graduated, I was sick of it. I’d hoped that no one would ever call me names again. Oh well, if wishes were flying monkeys, we’d all be wearing tiny hats.
E.J. StevensMots clés humor paranormal young-adult pirates ya flying-monkeys
A road trip with your ancient mommy is just what you need after falling off a mountain and having your soul ripped out by your best friend.
Natasha LarryMots clés fantasy paranormal series yalit darwin-s-children-series
The images start to darken and she feels another hunger well up in her, this one having to do with another kind of desire. The desire to feed, to possess, and the aggressive thrill of a predator capturing and killing its prey as it tears into unspoiled flesh. Its teeth ripping and rending and the satisfying coppery taste of blood. There is the ultimate moment of surrender of drinking away the life essence. The pinnacle of lust which mounts in the very last breath, when the light drains from the victim's eyes and when the soul fades... Then there is only a triumphant cry to the moonlight and the beckoning depths of the ever waiting water.
Melissa St. HilaireMots clés horror paranormal supernatural dark-fantasy erotica-romance esoterica
He’s jealous because lions are better hunters.”--Monroe
“Are you compensating for something, Monroe?” --Bastian
Mots clés romance fantasy fairy-tales paranormal fairy-tale
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