Gay monster romance books
Monster Romance Lgbt
Insatiable Incubus
- MM Monster Romance
- By: Dana Frost
- Narrated by: Virtual Voice
- Length: 4 hrs and 4 mins
- Unabridged
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How to Assassinate an Incubus Step 1: Disguise yourself as his new butler. Step 2: Fall in love? Lucian Darksbane has been tormenting men since the Middle Ages. The charming, sadistic incubus has left a trail of broken hearts and ravaged bodies in his wake. But now, he lives a secluded life in his countryside manor, haunted by his dark past. Luckily, Lucian’s delicious new butler may be exactly what he needs to… distract himself. Wilder Wrenfield is hired to assassinate the mysterious demon of Thornwood Manor. Audacious, wild, and too brave for his retain good, Wilder jumps headfirst into
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Queer monster romances are the best monster romances. The persistent coding of villains and monsters as lgbtq+ in decade upon decade of media made by straight people has to be a part of the appeal, right? After all, the difference between a hero and a villain is often only a shift in perspective. When I first watched The Creature from the Black Lagoon, all I could think was that they came into the monster’s lagoon and tried to poison them! What recourse did the creature have? Even without any villainous attributes, monsters are frequently misunderstood, marginalized, and feared simply for creature different. And lots of queer people can relate.
What makes queer monster romances the best is they tend not to be Princess and the Frog stories. Monstrosity does not need to be remedied by love. Queer monster romances are often between a human and a monster, where by the end the human has embraced the so-called monstrosity within themselves. That monstrosity may in truth be individuality, or the ability to prioritize oneself, one’s own values, and one&#;s own desires over what the wider world is offering. That kind of character growth facilitates the human’s ability to cherish and be loved
Black tentacles lashed out from below his waist. Purple scales crawled up his body to his neck, where mottled skin took over. His face was cruel and his grin was cold, but the sea witch was offering a deal.
“Humanity for your voice,” he whispered, his dark eyes boring into mine. “Simply win the princess, and your greatest wish comes true.”
I idea I’d resigned myself to watching the humans from afar. So what if I’d always dreamed of a life on land? I was a merman, and my father was the trident-wielding king of the sea. To yearn for more felt selfish.
Or it did . . . until I missing my heart to a princess. Until my father, in his rage, wove a spell to preserve me from human shores forever.
Until I was forced to beg for the help of a monster.
Now I’m voiceless, and stuck on an island with him for one entire turn of the lunar. Everything I want depends on me holding my silence, and on winning a princess’s heart.
Except . . . my skin is beginning to prickle with awareness when I feel his eyes on me. I shiver when his tentacles slide and caress my flesh. And when he coils around my wrists to clutch me in place, something inside me comes alive.
But I can’t possibly be falling for a mons
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