Interspecies Romance Novels & Stories

The risk of being caught, though it worries me, somehow makes this whole thing far sexier. As I lean in to him for a snuggle, then, a soft purr escapes me. Wolves don’t purr, but that soft growl sure sounded like one. Kelton chuckled softly while I flush with embarrassment. “I now understand why newly mated couples disappear for a few days and can’t keep their hands off each other. It’s like I can’t think straight anymore. I want you so much. I want you all the time,” I admit. “The feeling is most definitely mutual, my darling. You are amazing. You are like a drug to me. I’m addicted to you,” he said huskily before kissing me softly yet possessively.

I caught a waft of rose perfume amid the stench of alcohol, and the combination made me throw up. James looked like he had stepped in feces. I suddenly grinned at him. “James, I’m pregnant.”

He kissed me with a slow, desperate intensity—a kiss that was about the raw, unpolished reality of everything we had survived. In the shadow of the galaxy, our intimacy was a private, biological rebellion. We made love on the floor of the observation deck, our heartbeats a defiant, irregular rhythm against the perfect, 12,000-hertz hum of the seed. Every thrust was a declaration of the flesh. Every moan was a frequency that the "Origin-Point" couldn't calculate. As we reached the peak, the gold and emerald light of our resonance flared with such intensity that the violet static in the room was momentarily neutralized, leaving only the scent of salt and the heat of the man I loved. "You're no

Sandy’s POV The kiss was different. It was unlike any other kiss we've had. This kiss had more passion, a passion that seeped through the pores of my skin and filled me with something strong. My heart felt like it was exploding as he kissed me more deeply, while cradling my face with his hand. The touch on my face made shivers run down my spine and made me want to put myself inside him to feel more of what this was.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

But I won’t let him, “Interspecies mating might be pointless to you, but that will not stop it from happening, Mr.Cole,” I reply with a cheeky smile causing him to glare at me. “Really, Ms.Sutherland, I would think long and hard and find a better answer.”Who is he to tell me who I can mate with. Even if I don’t want Xavier, he can’t tell me who I should be with. “Mr.Cole, my answer remains the same; interspecies mating is common in your world; I believe they call them hybrids.”He growls low as I smirk; Cassie and Iris chuckle.

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

I replied, flashing a smile. “It’s strange that a vampire looks cute to you.” He let out a chuckle. “You are cute, Jonathan.” I couldn’t help but pull his cheeks, a wide smile adorning my face. Suddenly, he moved himself on top of me, and our eyes locked in an intense gaze. “And I am wild too.” He whispered, and our lips met in a tender kiss that seemed to stretch on for eternity. Each kiss between us never left us breathless; instead, they seemed to extend for hours, fueled by an inexhaustible passion.

"What?! You cannot be serious, Father! " I interrupted him loudly, forgetting my place. Rising to my feet, my wolf was enraged by the injustice done against me. She rose to her haunches also, roaming restlessly. I was to be given away to the lycanthrope against my own will.

Valko admitted. "Interspecies relationships were always forbidden, even though I'm mated to a human," Duran added. “Now I find out Velma is mate to a vampire and a werewolf is shacking it up with a witch. This must be the end of times.” "That's just it young wolf. The two aren't just lovers, rumour is they are mates. Thus, the reason they didn't kill each other even though they were both powerful enough to do so,” Izanna explained.