Otherworldly Attraction Novels & Stories

When I regained consciousness, I was standing in an entirely new world. A familiar male voice echoed beside me. “Thank you, Olivia. It’s thanks to you that we can continue our experiment. We admire your kindness, your forgiveness, and your calmness. We formally invite you to become an interdimensional traveler. As your reward, you will be able to travel across different worlds and live different lives. None of your emotions will ever be punished by the System.” The next second, a communication screen appeared in front of me, and I was successfully connected.

And if I was found out now… well, even I wasn’t arrogant enough to believe I’d walk away unscathed. The consequences would be too grave. Even for me. Still, the temptation was there. Thrumming just beneath my skin like an ache. The atmosphere was thick with it — the odor of blood and dread, the soft unevenness of Gabriella's breaths. She rested so motionless, so vulnerable, and for an instant, the thought of seizing what I desired murmured in my thoughts like a pleasing, toxic vow. However, Enzo was patiently waiting.

My mind turns frantically on Anton’s point. I was attracted to Blythe – incredibly so. And my wolf made it clear enough tonight that Orion…affects me. But is he right? Am I letting men get too much of me because I’m attracted to them? Would I make different decisions if they weren’t…hot? God, am I that pathetic? “That Prince is getting you wrapped up too,” Anton snaps, taking a step towards me and gesturing vaguely towards the rest of the Underworld, where Orion is, somewhere. “You’re all spit and vinegar until he flashes his pretty smile –“

Four more pack members circled closer now, their humanoid forms glowing faintly under the firelight, similar broad chests, corded muscles, claws glinting and eyes shimmering with that otherworldly amber hue. Their cocks stood hard and ready, ridged shafts pulsing with need, knots already swelling at the bases. The air thrummed with their collective energy, a paranormal bond that wrapped around me like invisible threads, pulling me deeper into their world. My pussy clenched emptily, a fresh wave of slick arousal leaking down my legs. I should've been spent and my body sore from the claim but it seems their supernatural stamina seeped into me too, like their regenerative heat mending my ache a

But I was used to gorgeous men. There was just something about him, something so magnetic that I was losing all control of my thoughts. There seemed to be an aura of power and danger surrounding him. If I didn’t know any better, the one word I would say was ‘otherworldly’... but I knew better and just stopped myself in time from uttering the words ‘What are you?’.

Isn't that a gift in itself? She stopped in front of him, looking him dead in the eyes. "But am I not attractive and wonderful in my form?" She waited for an answer, her eyes focused on him, her face twisting seductively. "Yeah, more than beautiful." "You are perfect," Darwin said. She was incredibly gorgeous, in a sense that cannot be quantified like a human form. Her otherworldly body had an attraction that was impossible to express. An exotic quality. "Awakening in my veins and embracing are joys your vampire mind will never discover anywhere." "The thrill of pleasure when you give in to my touch."

Maybe he didn’t know about the Wolves, but it would be unusual for a group of guards not to have a single member of the Otherworld in their Ranks. It’s cold and rapidly growing darker with the summer sun blocked out by the clouds. I try to shake off the feeling of impending doom, that I’ve made a terrible mistake in indulging my desire. In touching Lana, kissing her, in making her squirm and sweat and cry out in ecstasy. But I can still taste her on my tongue and I want so much more of her.

Ashton understood well that Callum was using Wanda as bait to lure him into a deadly trap. Under the Otherworldly Pact, those in the otherworldly realm were forbidden from attacking lower-ranked experts without justification. Otherwise, they would face collective execution. Those rules were starting to fall apart, though.

“Get back.” He smiled and whispered to her ear, “Don’t fight it, I know you want it.” She was immobile in his control, he was a powerful Immortal after all, and yet something tells her it’s something else, that deep down she has this twisted attraction to him too. Damn her Immortal genes. They have always been sensual creatures and having an insanely attracted Immortal like Ezra standing too close to her is making her defenses crumble.

This is the story of Orleana, a town shrouded in mystery and teeming with untold wonders. Orleana was not your average town; it was a haven for those who sought refuge from the prying eyes of the human world. Here, they could live their lives freely, unencumbered by the prejudice and fear that plagued their kind elsewhere. The town's inhabitants were a diverse mix of supernatural beings, each with their own unique abilities and characteristics. Among them, one individual stood out above the rest – Athdal, a young hybrid of vampire and werewolf blood.