Supernatural-romance Stories

Kyle - the only Daywalker vampire born in a thousand years - arrives in Seoul chasing K-POP with his werewolf best friend Lukan. But on his first night in Cheongdam, a horned black cat leads him into an alley where the Korean goddess of childbirth - Samshin Grandmother - is waiting for him. And beneath a rusted iron door in Hongdae, a girl he's never met is humming a chord progression that will change both their lives. A supernatural K-romance about fate, guitars, and the boy destined to walk in the sun. Book 1 of the Spring of Eternity series.

Krishika Sharma was just a writer. She believed in fictional men - the kind who never leave, never betray, never choose someone else. So she wrote him. Tall. Quiet. Dangerous. The kind of love that doesn't ask - it takes. One night, half joking, half desperate, Krishika typed - "If someone like you exists... prove it." At 2:17 A.M., her room grew cold. The lights flickered. And beneath her words, new ones appeared. "I do not need to prove myself, Angle." He is not human. He is not safe. And he has waited far too long. Because jinn do not love gently. They choose once. And they never un choose.

Victoria is the undisputed queen of cozy rom-coms, famous for writing sweet, feel-good love stories and creating the ultimate fictional cuties. But her latest manuscript takes a sharp, unexpected turn into a world she never intended to build. Can a writer who deals in happy endings survive a dangerous game where every twist is designed to break her?

I am the Lastborn Nephilim - the spark that will ignite Armageddon - and suddenly every creature in Heaven and Hell wants a piece of me. But no one wants me more dangerously than the two men I can't escape. Eros was supposed to be my safe place. My perfect match. My possessive, intoxicating fiancé who loves me so fiercely it borders on violence. Then Shamsiel walked out of the shadows. Lucifer's favorite weapon. A monster wrapped in a body I shouldn't want. He doesn't make promises - he makes vows sealed in blood and obsession. My power is waking. Ancient forces are closing in. And these two are ready to tear the world apart to get to me first. The Prophecy says I'll end the world. Nobody warned me I'd enjoy the fire this much. Contains steamy scenes, morally gray leads, violence, and bloody battles. Reader discretion advised.

Luna remembers everything-her past life, her love with Kael, and the promise they made to find each other again. Kael remembers nothing. Now reborn as strangers, Luna must act normal while hiding the fact that she already loves him... again. Meanwhile, Kael feels an unexplainable familiarity with her, as if he's meeting someone he should never have forgotten. In a second chance neither of them fully understands, one remembers first... and the other is slowly falling in love without knowing why. Two lives. One forgotten love. And a romance restarting from zero-almost.

Two years ago, famous football player Gulf lost everything after a mysterious hit-and-run accident left him trapped between life and death. Now, his soul wanders inside the house he once bought with his dreams. When famous actor Zee accidentally moves into that house, strange things begin to happen. At first, Zee can only hear whispers in the dark... then slowly, he starts feeling the lonely soul beside him. As their bond grows from fear to comfort... and comfort to love, hidden truths about the accident begin to surface. But someone wants Gulf's body. And someone is hiding the truth. A haunting love story filled with mystery, heartbreak, ghosts, jealousy, healing, and a romance stronger than death itself. "Even if the whole world forgets you... I won't." ✨ Haunted By You ✨ Zee X Gulf 🎬👻

[NOT YOUR REGULAR WATTY STORY] *Uploaded every 3 days* On the verge of a war threat, a princess must marry for her kingdom's protection even if her husband to be is not human.

They tried to contain her. Perhaps they should have just killed her. Mara Averill was the type of problem vampires liked to solve quietly-a rare bloodline that should be catalogued, restricted, and locked away under the laws that govern monsters pretending to be civilized. Instead, she was claimed. Now, magic gathers at her command without force. And the blood that should make her prey is turning predators into something far more dangerous- devoted, and neither King Dominic, nor Lucien are prepared for what she is becoming. Mara does not burn out of control. She learns and adapts, finally beginning to understand exactly how power moves through a system that was never meant to let her exist. And when she is taken- they will learn what it means to lose something they were never meant to touch. ⚠️CONTENT WARNING⚠️ This story contains: Violence, blood, and supernatural injury Abduction, restraint, and power imbalance Vampire feeding and blood-related themes Explicit sexual content Addiction-related themes Coercive situations and intense predator/prey dynamics Psychological distress and mature themes This work of fiction is very much intended for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised.

Vampires. Fey. Love. War. Sometimes you find your soulmate at exactly the wrong time... The Council of Swords, the Comhairle-Chlaidheamhan had protected supernatural kind for generations, fighting humans who would kill through fear, as well other, darker creatures who would oppress those weaker than themselves. However, the Council's enemies were growing stronger and the numbers of warriors left to protect the ordinary people were thinning. As the list of fallen warriors grew, times were becoming desperate for the Council's soldiers and those they protect. The supernatural community were in desperate need of more warriors, more ghaisgich, but only the strongest pass the trials to claim such an important position. Tor had only ever wanted to be a warrior, to defend his people from those who would destroy them through fear or malice. Becoming a ghaisgeach of the Comhairle-Chlaidheamhan was not an easy task though. It meant going against the wishes of his family. It meant being willing to sacrifice himself because it was his duty to do so. It meant putting his trust in strangers, and none were stranger than the woman that Tancred, the ghaisgeach Chief, wanted to partner him with... Deothas didn't need a partner. She didn't need to follow the rules and she certainly wasn't about to put her faith in anyone else. Why should she, when her 'brothers' and 'sisters' of the Comhairle-Chlaidheamhan didn't have faith in her? She was a loner, by choice and because she was the last of her people in the mortal realm. She was the fey-born, the only non-bhampair warrior in the Council of Swords. She was a mistake. They didn't want her and she'd taken all she needed from them already. Why would she want to babysit a new recruit? The council needs it's warriors to work together... even those who stole their positions. Unfortunately for some, both trust and love are far more terrifying prospects than war.

Not everyone could see him. Not everyone could feel him. But I could. And that was strange. Not because I was seeing him- but because he was never meant to be seen by me. Avik. The one who doesn't even exist... yet I feel him in ways I shouldn't. He was a secret I was never supposed to know, a presence only I could sense. And somewhere along the way, it turned into something else- something neither of us ever planned. Maybe I wasn't supposed to know about him... but I did. And now, I'm not going to leave. Because what if I see him today... and tomorrow, he's gone?

A nail gun to the brain on your 18th birthday. That's how my story starts. I was already the Ice Princess - orphaned, untouchable, hidden behind walls nobody could climb. The nail just made it official. Now I'm "the freak," and I've fled to the city where nobody knows my name or my damage. The plan was simple: eat, work, sleep, repeat. Then I met Eros - mysterious, closed off, and somehow the only person who makes me feel something I buried years ago. But he has a secret. And his enemies? They've already found me.

The Wedding House By Devin Wilson When renowned wedding planner Marianne Voss receives a mysterious invitation offering double her usual rate, she expects extravagance - not obsession. The job takes her to Durell House, a haunting mansion perched on the cliffs above the fog-drenched town of Cliffhaven. The bride, Evelyn Durell, is elegant, enigmatic, and impossible to read. She claims the house itself is waiting for the ceremony. But something about the estate feels alive. Mirrors breathe. Chandeliers pulse like quiet hearts. Music echoes in empty rooms. And the house seems to recognize Marianne. As the days pass, Marianne finds herself drawn deeper into Evelyn's strange world - a place where devotion feels like gravity and every hallway holds the memory of a vow once spoken. Yet the town whispers of promises that were never kept... of a bride who never left... and of a faceless figure that still dances in the mirrors after midnight. The closer Marianne comes to Evelyn, the more the house begins to change - listening, watching, learning the rhythm of her heartbeat. Because some houses remember love. And some houses hunger for it.

Bahati Okeke is your average, 'lone wolf' college student, who figured out a way to escape her immediate death. However, will that have cosmic repercussions? What happens if a reaper starts to fall in love with a human woman? Can their love ever be? Or in the end, will Bahati suffer the fate she was destined to have?

Eallair had bumped through life, following Tor's lead, but with the date for his own visit to the proving grounds looming, he needs to be sure of his own heart. Unfortunately, with his gift playing havoc with his eyesight, and the glare of others auras ensuring a constant migraine, it's proving difficult to focus on what he wants from life. It seemed easier to down a bottle of absinthe and pass out in a stranger's bed, than to worry about whether or not he should even be taking the trials. But maybe the trials were the answer to his problems; hadn't the Taghadairean taken Deòthas's magic as her sacrifice? Maybe they would take his gift too. And if they found him unworthy? Well, then he wouldn't need to worry about anything ever again. Tancred couldn't remember the last time he felt happy. Being chief had always been an honour, but after millennia of life, he was beginning to feel tired, stretched thin; his weariness went into his very soul. If he'd been another chief, in another time, he might have fallen on his sword, but as so many people kept reminding him, the Comhairle couldn't afford a change of leadership. The nobles would use his fall to justify the disbandment of the Council, and with evil still gathering, no one could afford that. Even warrior chiefs need something to live for, though. The lull left in the wake of the Manipulator's death was only ever going to provide a temporary peace. Raghnall had gone to ground. Cailean's demonic sponsors were unlikely to abandon their quest for chaos simply because one minion had fallen. The question? Who was going to make the next move, and can the Comhairle come through the next battle unscathed?

When Sam Winchester's brother was pulled from Hell, he didn't expect to be tossed into a life full of angels, and Heaven, and righteous men, and all of that stuff Dean always said he never believed in. In fact, it was making him feel like dirt. The angels didn't like him. He was an 'abomination' to them. So call him surprised when it was a normal day, in a normal motel room, researching like normal when his world was turned upside-down. An angel, calling for Castiel, and landing right in front of him that was unlike any angel he'd ever seen. She sees straight into him, and he can't help but find himself interested in the angel that could possibly turn his way of thinking about her kind around.

When Harper Ellis returns to the storm-swept Outer Banks to save her grandmother's struggling wildlife rescue, the last thing she expects is to come face-to-face with a monster. Massive paw prints. Distant roars shaking the marsh. And a reclusive, six-foot-four volunteer named Rowan whose quiet intensity makes her pulse race. Rowan Kane is hiding a dangerous secret-he's a werebear bound by an ancient curse to protect the land itself. As corporate developers threaten to bulldoze the coast and awaken rival shifter clans, Harper discovers she possesses a rare gift: the ability to calm the beast within him. But every touch draws her deeper into his world of hidden wars, feral instincts, and undeniable attraction. With a hurricane bearing down and enemies closing in, Harper must decide how far she's willing to go to protect the wild heart she's starting to claim as her own. In a town where secrets run as deep as the tides, some curses feel a lot like fate.

When Mabel wakes up feeling thirsty on her 18th birthday, she does not suspect that the thirst she's feeling isn't hers but rather her significant other's whom she is yet to meet. She finds herself encountering a strange man in her room who shares the same voice as the voice she had been hearing in her dreams and just like the voice in her dreams the man claims to be thirsty. Mabel is caught in confusion at the man's claims because the only entities known to grow thirsty are vampires, but is her unknown man a bloodthirsty vampire or perhaps, there's more to the supernatural world after all.

MEIRA I was just a normal, pre-teenage girl. I went from a little, broken family - but who isn't from one of those these days? - to a huge family. They taught me how to fight. Kill. Hunt. Then I had to leave. Before they began to kill and hunt me.

" 'Thalia, it's not about who or what you are, it's the fact that you were lying to us all this time - Dean couldn't hide the pain and disappointment in his tone. I felt as if my lungs were aching. - I can't look at you the same way anymore. I think you should leave.' He was right. I had to leave. It was too late, I was too late. It didn't matter what I wanted anymore, I had to do what was the best for them. I gulped down my tears and walked out of the door. I don't think I was ever gonna see them again." Thalia Alexander has been fighting for one thing all her life and now she is finally getting close, all she needs is help from the Winchesters. But as they come into her life things don't work out exactly the way she planned them and Thalia will for the first time start questioning all her choices. I don't own anything besides the characters I create, there can be mature content in some chapters.