Showing results for "Lila, Lila" in Paranormal

I've seen her in the trees and along the edges of the clan's lands. Her scent is carried on the wind, and I don't know how much longer I can stay away. I need her, even if she is a cinnamon bear - I know she's mine. I've seen him while in my animal form plenty of times, but I'm terrified of what being his mate means for me and for my family. My dad has always spoke against clans. My mate couldn't possibly be different.

I'm bound and determined to be the best beta I can, but my mate is distracting me, and I don't even know her yet. From a distance, I see her, scent her, watch her habits, and fall more in love with her every day, though we haven't made eye contact. The Alpha and the Coeur are conspiring to make the mate gaze happen, but I don't think Martha is ready.

As the adopted and weakest member of my pack, I’ve always been an outcast and mistreated, especially since I've never been able to shift into my animal form. Every time I try to find a way to escape my personal hell, my pack leader stops me, vowing that I'll never be free from him.

For 17 years, I was the outcast of the Northwest Territory— the only wolf shifter who couldn’t shift or connect with the pack. Seen as worthless and weak. Leaving was my only escape. But everything changed the day I met Bodey, my sexy fated mate. With him by my side, magic surges through my veins, making me stronger than anyone. When marked queen, I wasn't ready for the throne...or the enemies brought with it.

For years, I've lived with a cold void, clueless about my life before joining my childhood pack. Just as the secrets of my past were about to be unveiled, tragedy struck. The one person who held the key to unlocking my memories was taken from me, and with them, my fated mate, Bodey—leaving me exposed and fractured.

Alien Overlords ruling Earth need human females to rebuild a decimated population. Delle refuses to end up on a breeder's list. Overlord Caide wants to avoid returning to his home planet and his father's harsh rule. Can a marriage of convenience protect them both? Earth was ripped apart during the Final War, but the alien Overlords have come down to save us.

Je suis anéantie, hagarde. Le néant m'a engloutie. Je n'ai que deux issues : sombrer ou me venger. Je choisis la vengeance. Pour y parvenir, je dois rencontrer le roi. Je redoute de le voir. J'ai hâte de le revoir. Et je ne devrais pas... C'est l'heure des explications, l'heure d'admettre l'inavouable, l'heure de faire des choix... Mais l'étau se resserre. Le danger plane au-dessus de nos têtes. Le compte à rebours est enclenché. Et le temps passe...

Après vingt-sept ans d'une vie passée parmi les humains, j'ai débarqué au château d'Altérac, berceau des Natifs, loin de me douter qu'une rencontre allait bouleverser mon existence à jamais... Hélas, je n'étais pas prête, je ne savais pas... J'ai pris une simple décision, que je croyais anodine sur le moment, et le destin du royaume a basculé... Le mien fut scellé. La solitude m'a terrassée. Ne dit-on pas que c'est dans les moments les plus sombres que surgissent l'espoir et la lumière ? Seul le temps pourra me le révéler.

One tattoo shop, two people: She wants to party, he's running for his life. Hunted by a banshee, Irish is desperate to get another magic tattoo to ward off death. What he doesn't know is that sexy and sassy Lorena is all the protection he needs. This is a short erotic paranormal.

Nous avons été trahis. On nous a vendus et exposés à l'infamie. Nous relèverons-nous de cette nouvelle épreuve ? Après tant d'années, tant de siècles, avons-nous mérité notre sort ? Rien ne nous préparait à cela. Rien. Mais nous lutterons. Nous ferons face. Nous l'avons toujours fait... Nous sommes des immortels. Nous sommes des natifs. Nous sommes maudits. Il n'y aura que l'Amour pour nous relever. L'Amour pour nous consoler. L'Amour. Et rien d'autre. Exceptés l' espoir, Et la liberté.

Nous sommes des natifs. Nous sommes des immortels. Nous formons une famille. Nous formons un tout. Nous avons tant souffert. Nous avons tant aimé. C'est l'épilogue pour nous. Le crépuscule de notre histoire.