No subscription or hidden extras
Read through the most famous quotes by topic #paranormal
Willow's eyes flew to his, startled. They stared at each other. Her foot felt small under his hand; he rubbed it lightly with his thumb, feeling the silky heat of her skin, his pulse hammering through his veins. He felt like he was falling. All he could see was her. She looked closed to tears. "Alex--" Leaning across the corner of the table, he cradled her face in his hands and kissed her. Her lips were soft and warm. With a sob, Willow returned the kiss, throwing her arms around his neck. He opened his mouth, tasting her; felt her hair tumble down around his hands. Happiness burst through him, exploding through his chest. Willow. Oh, God. Willow. ↗
I'm giving you a free shot at my blood and you're playing hard to get? What kind of vampire are you?" When Wraith just stood there, Kynan rolled his eyes. "Oh, come on. My blood's eighty proof. You want it. You know you do. ↗
The wind and the sea and the storm were his domain and I wanted nothing to do with them any longer. I just wanted Cain. ↗
#fantasy-romance #mythical-romance #new-adult-romance #paranormal-romance #new-adult
Events That Haunt The Mind And Scar It With Nightmares Are Never What They Seem... ↗
#new-adult #nightfall #paranormal #paranormal-romance #paranormal-suspense
This would go a lot easier if you'd stop screaming in pain,' Zoe told the muscular man lying beneath her. ↗
From DW: I got it. “Here's the thing,” I said. "I'm not going to be the government's bitch. ↗
#paranormal #paranormal-romance #sci-fi #supernatural #suspense
I didn't know what to think about first: me seeing Claude naked, Claude seeing me naked, or the whole fact that we were related and naked in the same room. (Sookie Stackhouse, Dead in the Family) ↗
Gently, I ran my hand across his chest, exploring it. My breath felt tight in my throat. He was so beautiful. His muscles were toned, defined, his skin warm and smooth. Stroking my palm up over the line of his collarbone, I felt the firmness of his shoulder, the strength of his bicep. I traced my fingers over the black AK, following the lines of the letters. Alex hardly moved as I touched him, his eyes never leaving me. Finally I sighed and dropped my hand. I tried to smile. "I've sort of been wanting to do that ever since that first night in the motel room," I admitted. ↗
