Hybrid Desires: Claimed By My Creators' Husband
Maturity Warning ️
This story is a dark romance intended for mature audiences (18+). It contains explicit sexual content, predatory behavior, power imbalances, blackmail and taboo themes. Reader discretion is advised.
He calls me a monster by day, but claimed me like a slut by night. I am my mother's project and world's greatest miracle. I am her husband's greatest sin.
I am a hybrid created in a secret basement with the DNA of my mother and sea creatures. I was designed to be the perfect daughter for my creator who couldn't conceive. But to her husband, I was nothing but a hideous monster that threatened his marriage.
Rick despises me. He calls me a lab rat and treats me with a cold cruelty that should make me hate him. Yet my heart and body still aches for him. He punished me with his presence, but behind his mask of fate lies a hunger that contradicts his insult.
The tension finally snaps when the house was empty and Rick claimed me as his prey in a violent, possessive act that brands me as his private obsession.
But the outside world was waking up. Dr Morgan and his hounds are coming for me, to claim me as their asset. My mother, created a replica of me to be my mate, Kael. With the intention of saving her marriage and sending me away.
Now, I am caught in a deadly crossfire. Rick swore to protect me from the Dr Morgan and Kael. But as Dr Morgan's men hunted me down. Rick must make a difficult choice; hand me over to the scalpel, or become a fugitive to keep me by his side.
The experiment is over. The war for the miracle had begun.
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Chapter: Forsaken MansionEsme's POV The desk was still a cold, hard knot in my gut. Rick had used that plastic thing to try and prove he didn't need to touch me, but all he did was prove he was a coward. I couldn’t sleep. My skin felt like it was two sizes too small, my sapphire scales glowing so hot in the dark that they were humming against my nerves. I needed to remind myself that I wasn't just some project to be punished. I was the one who decided who got ruined in this house now.I crept down the hallway, my bare feet silent on the cold marble. My ears were twitching, picking up every tiny vibration through the walls. I heard the soft, rhythmic puff of Lilly’s breath from the bedroom, she was dead to the world. But from the bathroom, I heard the heavy, steady spray of the shower.Allison was in there. The stud. The girl with the sharp jaw and the big ego who thought I was a pretty monster to be talked about like a dog in a kennel.I pushed the door open. I didn't knock. I didn't care. The room was a th
Last Updated: 2026-03-20
Chapter: Unadulterated LustEsme's POV The sun was dipping low over the villa, turning the pool into a shining sheet of gold. I was lounging on a teak chair, my silk robe hanging open just enough to let the cooling air hit my skin. Allison and Lilly were there, supposedly to bond with me, but I could smell the fake sincerity on them like cheap perfume.Allison was leaning against a pillar, her short black hair slicked back and her sharp jawline tight. She looked like she wanted to be the hero of a story I wasn't interested in playing, the so-called perfect studs I had seen in movies.Lilly sat on the edge of the pool, kicking her feet in the water, looking so sweet it made my stomach turn. They talked to me like I was a lonely child, offering me snacks and asking about my favorite colors, acting like they weren't paid by my mother to be friends with me. I may not be human but I knew damn well that was totally messed up."You are really beautiful, Esme," Lilly whispered, her big eyes wide with that wide eyed inn
Last Updated: 2026-03-18
Chapter: Beautiful MonsterEsme's POV The air in the sunroom was thick and sticking to my skin, and Gabriel’s fingers were digging so deep into my hips I knew I would have bruises shaped like his hands by dinner. His breath was coming in jagged, desperate hitches. He was fighting it, but his body had already surrendered. Then he finally shoved himself into me. It was a blunt, heavy hit that made my head snap back against the wall. I let out a sharp, jagged cry, my heels digging into his lower back to pull him closer. He wasn't being a gentle guard anymore. He was a man who had been starving, and now that he had a taste, he was losing his mind. "Fuck," he groaned, his voice breaking as he buried his face in my neck. He started moving, hard and fast, the sound of our skin slapping together echoing off the glass walls. "Esme... fuck, you are so tight." I wrapped my legs around his waist tightly this time, locking my ankles behind his back so he couldn't pull away even if he wanted to. My sapphire scales were
Last Updated: 2026-03-18
Chapter: Broken ClockEsme's POV The air in my room was like a physical weight, thick with the scent of expensive tobacco and the cold, metallic tang of Rick’s authority. He stood there, a shadow against the moonlight, watching me with those eyes that always looked at me like I was a broken clock he couldn't quite figure out how to fix. My sapphire scales were humming, a low voltage vibration beneath my skin that only happened when my pulse started to climb.I didn't cower or shake like the previous night. I wasn't going to be damsel in distress anymore.I would be the damsel that caused the distress.I walked toward him, the silk of my gown whispering against my thighs. I stopped so close I could feel the heat radiating off his chest, the stiff fabric of his military crisp shirt a taunt against my bare shoulders."You are staring, Rick," I whispered, my voice sounding smoother than it should.He didn't move, but his breath hitched, a tiny, jagged sound in the dark.I leaned in, my lips brushing the shel
Last Updated: 2026-03-18
Chapter: The Devil's AudienceGabriel's POVThe silence in the basement was worse than the sounds of Rick's beatings.I was still bound to the wooden chair, my head lowered to my chest as I tried to blink, every breath was a struggle. I had been a soldier for almost three years, I had seen men broken but I had never been the one on the receiving end of personal wrath.And all because of a hybrid girl.I looked at Esme. She stood there trembling a few feet away from me, her small frame swallowed by the oppressive shadows of the concrete room. This was plain madness. I had only known her for less than twenty-four hours. And now her angry step dad was bent on making my life a living mess. I still didn't understand what was going on between Esme and Rick. One time Rick is jealous and now the next he wanted me to have Esme in front of him.He had probably seen the way she had looked at me from his cctv footage. He shouldn't blame the innocent girl. Keeping a grown ass beautiful hybrid locked in the house, abandoning he
Last Updated: 2026-03-01
Chapter: A Deal With The DevilEsmeralda's POVI stared at the screen, my breath hitching in my throat. Gabriel was in a concrete room, it looked like a basement. Similar to the same basement I was created, but still different. They were no tools, no machines. It was just empty."Like what you see, girl?"Mr Rick's voice was a low vibration that seemed to rattle through my bones. He was sitting in his high backed leather chair, watching me with a dark, intense hunger that made my skin prickle. He said he wasn't done with me yet, I mean I liked it but something told me he intended something far much worse for me and it had to do with Gabriel."Why?" I managed to whisper, my voice trembling. "He didn't do anything to you, why did you beat him so bad?""He dared to look at you," Rick hissed, standing up with a grace only a predator could carry. He closed the distance between us, looming over me, his presence was suffocating. "He dared to look at you with kindness and pleasure. Something I would never do. And for that,
Last Updated: 2026-03-01
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