Interracial Novels & Stories

The miles kept passing as I cruised toward the destination in question. "Maybe not, time could weed them out. And just like every other beach-front community, younger people seek refuge until they overtake it." "Except there's nothing there to appeal to anyone who still has color in their hair." "All it takes is one. One person to bring something in that appeals to others. You should think about that." "Think about what?" "Being that one person." "This conversation has gone so far off course, I don't even remember where we started." I knew exactly where it began—her hating France and my desperate attempt to convince her to come home…ten months early.

Chief Rann just stared at his son completely unbelieving and dumbfounded of the words that had come out of his mouth, “Now you listen here boy, you do not have feelings for this hybrid do you understand me!?” Glaring at his father Jake fisted his hands beside him, “Since when do you get to tell me whom I love or don’t?” “Since it’s forbidden, since that girl carries a virus more deadly than you could even imagine,” “That’s bullshit and you know it,” Jake said rolling his eyes as he scoffed, “Are you to tell the whole world that they are wrong, that it is bullshit when families have lost loved ones to these half human, half something else kind of things,” chief Rann said pointing straight at

But on the surface, he did not refuse Abel's good intentions, so she immediately said: "Yes, but who is older, go ahead. Having the order between the members in the house.” “I heard that the foreigners don't like to get married and have children, right Daisy? Mrs. Pear asked. “Everywhere, there is this person and that person. But in general, the foreigners are more open-minded than us. Meeting, falling in love, breaking up is a very normal thing, not too heavy."

she said, a wicked glint in her eyes. Ritu moved her hands from Savita's waist to her breasts, squeezing them merrily as they both shared a knowing smile. "Daniel must have penetrated her deep," Ritu said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I bet he did," Savita replied with a smirk. "Remember, it is not only a union of Elsa and Daniel; it is interracial; two countries are coming together. One joint venture, a multimillion-dollar one!" "O yes," Ritu whispered, "It's like a beautiful fusion of cultures, just like us."

He declares the last part as if ordering me. I want nothing more than to stick my tongue at him. But instead, I nod. I want to know as much as possible, so I need to please him. I almost smile to myself at the thoughts passing through my brain. All men are the same, no matter the species. A sweet voice and a couple of eyelash bats are all it takes. "What color is your other form...Gunnar," I ask, and his eyes flash with an unreadable emotion. "We are all black, mate," he answers in a low husky voice that sends a shiver down my spine.

I replied, “I’m only human D, and no matter how ‘natural’ werewolves find nudity I refuse to incline myself towards your animalistic ways.” Darrien rolled his eyes at me, running his fingers through his shaggy ash-blond hair to comb it from his face. Before he could say anything I shot an accusatory glance at him and added, “I’ve never understood why you all insist on giving into your feral instincts anyways; you’re people.” “We’re wolves too Emi.” Darrien retorted. “We have to balance the nature of both sides. I know you don’t understand, but it’s different for us. That’s why we keep to ourselves and don’t mingle with humans.”

His posture was authoritative, anyone walking in the room could tell he was the boss around. "Ladies and gentlemen, sorry for interrupting your daily schedule. We won't be here for long. Let me start by telling you something about my father that most of you don't know" he said strolling across the podium, “This man right here always had a dream of having everything his heart desired, he knew he could achieve it but not alone. So, he sired children, my brothers and I. Even with his son's and their spouses he still realized he couldn't achieve that dream. And that's where you come in"

As she would read through a book written by an American hidden author who said ‘We are in the twenty first century, hence every child deserves to be treated equally. That is what keeps her moving in the campus and she made to mingle with all the other kids in the campus. “Miss Alice Martins” The lecturer called her out with her first surname. He had noticed that her attention was not on him and he couldn’t go on without making sure all of them have understood what he was explaining. “Yes?” She questioned as she lifted her head, the eyes of the rest of the royal children who had been threatened to attend the classes now turned to face her.

“Zee, stop that. Don’t tell the babies things like that.” "It’s true. I bet a hundred yuan more people want to be in an interracial relationship, but they’re afraid." “How can you say that when they never see other races. All they ever see are Chinese people. Trust me, other races are out of sight, out of mind.” “Not true, they have internet, and trust me. They are all watching the hip-hop videos and listening to the music. Especially these young people.” "You should know—you were all in it," Janiya said, giggling.

“What now?” “We let them, and we see what he’s willing to do next” Greg replied her. “This is something we’ve never seen before in the world, two minds that are intertwined with each other on a basis of loss and grief and trauma, because that’s what binds them both. The trauma they share-“ “If it’s true that he abandoned everything and set that house on fire with that man inside, we can’t tell what he’s capable of doing next but it won’t be good”