Interracialromance Stories

Earning a bachelor's degree in business and owning a professional cleaning service gave her the financial security that too many young women craved but failed to obtain. Though Sorrow's business acumen gave her the freedom to make any decisions she wished, difficulties in her previous love life left Sorrow somewhat jaded concerning the opposite sex. Based on her experiences, Sorry Olivia Shay makes up her mind that decent men no longer exist. Instead of searching for someone to share her accomplishments with, she invests most of her time in building her business. All is well as far as Sorrow is concerned until one unexpected event occurs in her life. A loner his entire life, Eli Asher Greenfield has never been confused with the "Jock" or the "Life of the Party". For better or worse, Asher is the "Nice Guy," and unfortunately for him, they say nice guys always finish last... or do they? Prosecuting Attorney Greenfield is a socially awkward introvert, who manages to navigate the painful yet shameful existence of a divorcee. By focusing his attention on his career, Asher secures an existence with no further mishaps. With pencil-sharp features, a tall lean frame, and an air of nerdy sophistication that some might consider "Dorky Sexiness", Asher loses himself in work to shield himself from women and the failures he associates with them. What will become of Asher and Sorrow when their business relationship takes an unexpected turn for which neither of them is prepared? This is a Curvy Community Romance: #DISCLOSURE #CelebrateBlackStories #Curvy #Community #EyesLipsFierce ⛔️TRIGGER WARNING: This story is MATURE. There are explicit depictions of sexual acts written within the context of this story. If this is offensive or triggering for you, please do not read this story. Thanks.⛔️

Some people leave because staying would have required more than they had left to give. Some people let them go for the same reason. Three years is enough time to build something - a career, a life, a version of yourself that does not need what it used to need. Roux Calloway has done all three. Jeon Sewon has done none. When a development contract brings her back into his orbit - not by accident, though it will take her the better part of a year to understand the full architecture of the collision - Roux finds herself navigating a world that has never wanted her in it. Not the project. Not the professional table. The world behind his name: the family, the legacy, the machinery of expectation that a man like Sewon carries without always acknowledging how much of it he wears. This is not a love story that forgives easily or arrives without cost. It is built from what two people owe each other when they have already failed once - not absolution, not a clean return to something, but the harder work of deciding whether the thing between them is worth the fight it will take to protect it from the people who have already decided it is not. Roux does not disappear. Sewon does not hide. And the city of Chicago, cold and loud and indifferent, holds the space between them while they figure out what it means to choose each other for the first time - the right way.

~Inspired by my favorite Yuzuya's Katsuki Bakugo ASMR video. After Nia Imani studied for a few hours with the help of her boyfriend, Katsuki Bakugo, the couple was craving a late-night snack. Sneaking out of the Heights Alliance, the couple finds a convenience store through the dark woods to get snacks and return to cook their favorite ramen. My Hero Academia™️ ©️Kohei Horikoshi I only own Nia Imani. (This story was made for fun and to show the cute dynamic between Katsuki and Nia as a couple.)

Forty-two floors above Chicago, Ethan Beckett controls everything. His company. His reputation. His future. Then Maya Johnson becomes his secretary. She's smart, stubborn, and completely unimpressed by his billions. As secrets surface and lines begin to blur, Maya discovers the man behind the headlines is far more complicated than he appears. But in a world built on power, status, and old-money expectations, some people will do anything to keep them apart. And some falls are impossible to survive.

RomePi™ Webisode Productions brings you a Curvy Sci-Fi Romance Community Episode created by Andrea T. aka Ilianna Binoche and found exclusively on Wattpad... for now. 😂😆😎 #CelebrateBlackStories #DISCLAIMER #BWWM #Diversity #InProgress #EyesLipsFierce In a world where tattoos hold greater importance than currency, a mythical being appears who is believed to have died out over 400 years before their time. The being has no ink on her body, and without ink, it is impossible to determine where she fits in society. She is labeled a Nii or None Inked Individual. Her existence sparks controversial questions that no one has dared to ask since the last recorded Nii was spotted. The leaders must find her and deal with the threat that she posses before changes they have no desire to address incite a desire for changes which has been subdued... UNTIL NOW!!!

Zahara Ferreira is a Black Dominican American swimmer with Olympic dreams and a boyfriend who treats love like a leash. When the Park twins-Jae-ho and Min-ho-arrive in Charlotte from Seoul, they bring with them a scandal they can't outrun and a rivalry that predates their birth. Jae is controlled, observant, dangerously patient. Min is chaos wrapped in charisma, desperate to matter. Zay doesn't want to be seen by either of them. But Charlotte is a city that watches, and some connections refuse to stay hidden. A drunken mistake. A pregnancy that changes everything. A betrayal between brothers that can't be undone. This isn't a love story. Not yet. It's the destruction that clears space for something real 🖤 ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.

⚖️ It Was All a Lie Genre: Romantic Suspense · Political Thriller · Enemies to Lovers · Redemption 💔 She built her life on truth. He built his on obedience. But both of them were deceived. It was all a lie. Calista Brown believed that if she worked harder, sacrificed sleep, love, and joy, she'd become everything her small-town roots promised she could be-a successful attorney with purpose. But when the walls of her perfect world start to crack, she uncovers a truth more dangerous than betrayal: the system she fought to defend was designed to destroy her. Across the country, Aris Keiser-decorated soldier, disillusioned hero-has joined a rising movement that promises justice for forgotten warriors. What he doesn't know is that the movement isn't salvation-it's control. When the elite puppetmasters behind the curtain decide Calista is a threat to their empire, Aris is sent to silence her. But fate has other plans. Enemies by duty. Survivors by circumstance. And when their collision exposes the lie that built their world, desire ignites where hatred once lived. In a society where truth is treason and freedom is a myth, Calista and Aris must choose: 🔥 Fight the system that created them, or ❤️ Fall for the enemy who could destroy them both. Perfect for readers who love: Redemption-arc enemies to lovers Slow-burn chemistry in a collapsing world High-stakes political conspiracies with heart Fans of "The Night Agent," "Body of Lies," and "The Hating Game" with a darker twist RomePi™ Webisode Productions brings you a Curvy Dystopian Romance Community Episode created by Andrea T. aka Ilianna Binoche - Novia Kane, and can be found exclusively on Wattpad... for now. 😂😆😎 ⛔️TRIGGER WARNING: This story is MATURE. It contains descriptions of abuse/sexual assault/violence. There are explicit depictions of sexual acts written within the context of this story. If this is offensive or triggering for you, please do not read this story. Thanks

When high-powered healthcare executive Isla Morgan escapes to the coast for a rare moment of peace, the last thing she expects is to meet someone who understands the pressure behind her polished life. Jackson Avery is spending the summer reevaluating everything-his career, his legacy, and the walls he's built around his heart. What begins as a chance encounter on the sand turns into a slow-burning connection neither of them can ignore. But when the tides pull them back to reality, they must decide if what they've found by the sea is just a fleeting escape... or the start of something deeper. season 8 -

Jillian Edwards rolls into the small back-of-the-woods country town with her big-city personality and style. Sticking out like a sore thumb, it's hard for the locals to overlook the authoritative manner in which she interacts with anyone with whom she does business. Though it is the 21st century, that region of the South hasn't yet come to the point of accepting black folks, and they certainly take issue with the idea of a young black woman running a crew of nearly all white men who work for one of the better-paying employers in town. Despite their views, those who have a problem with Jillian are far more harmless than the beast who remains hidden before the eyes of everyone in the unsuspecting town. When her uncle insists she work closely with the site's supervisor Zander, Jillian is left to table her resentment of the new assignment as she focuses on doing what she does best. Her goal is to restructure the local team but also put a nice little hit in her uncle's pockets for renigging on his promise by insisting she take on her latest project in the god-forsaken country town. Will Jillian learn about the disappearances and murders quick enough to hightail it back to the warmth of her comfortable life in the big city of Dallas, Texas, or will she fall prey to the same evil forces destined to expose a secret that has been carefully hidden throughout the ages? STOP BY FOR AN AWESOME STORYTELLING MYSTERY WHERE THE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT ARE TOLD FROM A MODERN LENS BREATHING NEW LIFE AND PURPOSE INTO THE #WEREWOLVES, #WITCHES, AND #VAMPIRES WE LOVE TO READ ABOUT. RomePi™ Webisode Productions brings you Curvy Community Werewolf Romance Episodes created by Andrea T. aka Ilianna Binoche - Novia Kane and found exclusively on Wattpad... for now. 😂😆😎 ☾ ☽

Amara Monroe is not the kind of woman who stops moving. She is a graduate student, a business owner, a daughter, and a caretaker all at once, and she handles every single role with the kind of quiet discipline that most people never see because she does not ask them to. Her life runs on early mornings, tight budgets, and the deep belief that doing things the right way matters even when no one is watching. Kit Wattanakul is a Thai-American chef who built his Atlanta restaurant on the same principle. Disciplined. Intentional. Rooted in the culture and family that shaped him. He is not a man who does things carelessly. Which makes it all the more complicated when one unexpected afternoon puts Amara in his orbit and neither of them can quite find their way back to the distance they started with. This is not a story about two people who fall recklessly into each other. It is a story about two people who feel something real and choose, again and again, to handle it with honesty and care. About what it costs to want something you are not yet free to reach for. About family duty and cultural identity and the particular courage it takes to build love on a foundation that can actually hold. Set against the copper and gold of an Atlanta autumn, Eyes on You is a slow burn that earns every degree of heat. No shortcuts. No compromise. Just two people deciding that something worth having is worth doing right. ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.

"In the city, I was a shark. In her forest, I am a secret. Together, we are a revolution." Lionel Vane is the ivory-tower heir to a global empire-pale, calculated, and known as the "Gentle Predator." He doesn't use weapons to ruin people; he uses a pen. But when his ruthless father sends him to "acquire" a mysterious patch of unmapped forest, Lionel discovers that some things can't be bought. They must be survived. Captured and chained in a world of ancient shadows, Lionel meets his match: Queen Malicent. A woman of obsidian skin and an iron soul, Malicent is the sovereign of a realm that time forgot. She has ruled the Night for centuries, and she has no interest in Lionel's billions. To her, he is a fragile human with a brilliant mind-and a heartbeat that sounds like a challenge. But a war is coming. Lionel's father has launched Project Silver-Sweep, a high-tech mission to burn the forest to ash. Meanwhile, a bloody rebellion is brewing within Malicent's own vampire court. To save the forest and her throne, the ivory-tower strategist and the Midnight Queen forge a lethal pact: He will be her shadow strategist, using modern technology and psychological warfare to outsmart his father. She will be his protector, using ancient power to keep him alive in a world that wants to drink him dry. In a game of velvet and steel, the lines between prisoner and partner begin to blur. As the drones hum above and the rebels howl below, Lionel must decide: will he return to his world of glass, or will he embrace the darkness to rule beside his Queen?

She built her life exactly the way she wanted it - on her own terms, in her own time, without waiting on anyone. Brooklyn doesn't do desperate. She doesn't do chasing. And she certainly doesn't do falling for the man who stole her favorite seat at her best friend's café. But Brian Lim isn't like the others. He doesn't try to impress her. He doesn't fold under her sharp edges or disappear when things get real. He just smiles, shows up, and quietly refuses to go anywhere. Which is a problem. Because Brooklyn's walls were built for exactly this - for someone who feels too good, too easy, too real. She knows how this story usually goes. This time though? It might be different. Pretty Girls Don't Beg - 3 new chapters every week. (Friday)

She was beauty wrapped in vengeance. She was ice hiding a furnace of secrets. One night at the Black Orchid changed everything. Nia Laurent doesn't believe in accidents. When she walks into the most exclusive private club in the city, she's hunting the truth about her sister's death-not a war with the woman who owns the room with a single glance. Evelyn Vale is untouchable, unbreakable, and absolutely off-limits. Their first meeting ends in blood. Their second in blackmail. Their third in something neither of them can name. What begins as mutual hatred spirals into something far more dangerous: obsession. Every argument carries a charge. Every touch feels like a threat. Every secret they uncover drags them deeper into a web of deception where no one is innocent and everyone has something to lose. While Nia and Evelyn circle each other like predators, someone else watches from the shadows-someone who has loved Evelyn from afar for years, someone who believes Nia is the only thing standing between him and what belongs to him. This is not a love story. This is a collision. This is two women learning that the line between wanting to destroy someone and wanting to possess them is thinner than a blade. This is luxury and violence, silk and blood, whispered threats in dark corners and hands that shake when they finally stop fighting long enough to touch. Mature content. Strong language. Intense scenes. Reader discretion advised.

Aïcha didn't think university would change her life this much. She thought she was just starting a new chapter. But between living with three unpredictable roommates, a best friend who makes her laugh and question everything at the same time, and days that never go according to plan... nothing stays simple for long. And then there is Yoon Jae. Not a fairytale. Not an instant spark. Just a presence that slowly starts existing in her world without asking for permission. They get to know each other through laughter, awkward situations, moments that last too long to be ignored, and silences that say more than they should. Slowly. Very slowly. But on a campus where everything spreads fast-rumors, looks, stories that aren't theirs-nothing stays private for long. New connections form on the side. Different stories unfold at the same time. And friendship becomes just as important as love. Between cultural differences, misunderstandings, emotions they can't name yet, and moments that quietly change everything... this is not a simple story. it's a slow one... but it leaves a mark on everyone involved. 🖤 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 🖤 Slow burn Almost confession Trauma Trust issues Enemies to lovers Grumpy x sunshine Fame Secret feelings Miscommunication Found family Fate Tension

She did not ask for any of this. She had a life - small and real and entirely hers - until the morning it was taken from her without warning and without apology by a world that has always treated the things mortals build as material for something else. The world of Velmara is ruled from above. The gods are not myth. They are present, hungry, and entirely unconcerned with the cost of what they want. War is not an event here. It is a season. And when it arrives at her door, it leaves nothing standing. What follows is a long road through a dangerous world - through cities built on power, forests with opinions, underground communities of the god-burned, and eventually into the divine institutions themselves. She is not trained for any of it. She goes anyway. The people who stand beside her are complicated and scarred and real. The man at the center of her orbit is harder to read than any of them, and she is not the kind of woman who stops trying to read something just because it does not make itself easy. This is a slow burn. It earns every moment it asks you to wait for. It does not look away from dark things. It does not fade to black. It does not rush toward any destination it has not built carefully enough to deserve. She began as someone's wife. She becomes something no god expected. Come and see what she is made of. Mature content. Dark themes. Interracial. BWWM. Fantasy romance. Explicit. © Relle H

In the gilded and volatile world of nineteenth century Tuscany, where noble titles carry more weight than conscience and desire moves beneath the surface of every formal gathering like current beneath still water, Corinna arrives at the Laurent Estate with dark eyes, a past carved by grief, and a beauty so complete it rearranges every room she enters. She is a Black woman who has traveled far from the shores that raised her, drawn to Tuscany following her grandmother's death and the need to begin somewhere that does not already know her name. The Laurent Estate is one of Italy's most storied noble houses, its ancient stone soaked in wine and older scandal, presided over by Count Alexandre Laurent, a man of devastating composure and barely contained feeling who is formally betrothed to the cool and calculating Sophie Beaumont. What builds between Corinna and Alexandre across harvest seasons, candlelit cellars, masked balls, and crackling family ruin is a slow and punishing accumulation of desire that neither can outrun. ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.

She was used to being the only one - the only Black face in crowded rooms, the only voice speaking a different language, the only person who knew that survival sometimes meant keeping your head down and your feelings buried so deep even you forgot where you left them. He was born into a world where everything was handed to him before he knew to want it - money, status, a future mapped out in boardrooms and expectations. He raced because it was the only place he felt free. The only place where speed meant escape instead of performance. They should never have met. They definitely should never have kept meeting. But Seoul had a way of bringing people together in the spaces between neon and rain, between engine roar and silence, between the person you showed the world and the person you hid beneath your skin. What started as annoyance sharpened into something that cut. What started as rivalry twisted into obsession. And what started as two people who had no business needing each other became the only thing keeping them both from drowning. This is not a love story about perfect people finding perfect happiness. This is a story about damaged souls, dangerous secrets, and the devastating cost of choosing truth over loyalty. About the rhythm of blood and engines and heartbeats that refuse to stay in time. About what survives when everything else burns.

She built her empire on asphalt and grief, and she wasn't about to let some white boy with a pretty smile and a fast car take it from her. Raven Cole runs the most feared racing crew in Los Angeles. She doesn't trust easy, she doesn't love easy, and she doesn't forgive at all. After everything the streets took from her, she's running on fume and fury, and the only thing that keeps her breathing is the sound of an engine turning over before a race. Tanner Walsh isn't who he says he is. He drives too clean, lies too smooth, and looks at Raven like she's the only thing worth looking at in a room full of dangerous people. He's supposed to be building a case. He's supposed to stay cold. He's supposed to walk away. Neither of them are very good at doing what they're supposed to do. © Relle H.

She was not supposed to be this easy to lose. He came home from eighteen months overseas to a city that had moved forward without him and a best friend who had promised herself to a man with a beautiful face and a controlled smile and something underneath it that Nicholas Kwon could not name but could not stop seeing. He said nothing. He waited. He watched from a distance while the distance grew into something he could no longer pretend was manageable, and by the time he found the words, there was a ring on her finger and the door was already closing. She thought she was making a choice. She did not know that choices can be engineered, that love can be manufactured as a trap, that the man who shows you the world is sometimes already calculating how to own it. By the time she understood what she had walked into, the exits had been sealed so gradually she had not noticed them closing. This is not a love story that arrives easily or ends without cost. It is a story about what it takes to fight for someone who cannot yet fight for themselves, about what control looks like when it lives in a mansion and wears the right shoes and speaks in the right voice. It is a story about a woman who loses herself in the worst possible way and finds the long road back through art and grief and the patient, unshakeable presence of the one person who refused to stop being there. The darkness here is not decorative. The love here is not simple. Neither of them resolves cleanly. Dark. Slow. Explicit. No shortcuts taken. No easy landings. Only the long, costly, entirely earned truth of what survives. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ©️ _RelleLebby_//R. L.

Crossings of the Heart - One-Shot Stories Every chapter is a doorway. Step through. Crossings of the Heart is an elegant anthology of mature, interracial one-shot romances where the main woman is always Black-and always the center of her own desire, discovery, and joy. From moonlit courtyards in Marrakech to fog-blown cliffs along Big Sur, from Kyoto's snow gardens to the honey-warm balconies of the Caribbean, these are intimate encounters that celebrate culture, chemistry, and connection. What to expect: • One-shot chapters: a complete story each time-no cliffhangers, just soul-deep moments that linger. • Interracial romance: a diverse cast of love interests across continents and cultures. • Mature but non-explicit sensuality: lush, emotional, and evocative scenes that invite you closer without crossing into explicit detail. • Strong settings: lush, place-driven storytelling-markets, gardens, rooftops, rivers, vineyards, and old stone alleys that feel alive. • Standalone comfort: begin anywhere, revisit favorites, collect the feelings that find you. You'll meet women who are artists, dancers, scientists, chefs, historians, and wanderers-each chapter a new spark: a rooftop kiss over Lisbon's tiles, warm laughter echoing in an Edinburgh loft, steam-soft murmurs in Budapest baths, moonlight ripening lemons along the Amalfi coast. These are stories of tenderness and courage, longing and consent, reverence and play-where a shared glance becomes a language and touch becomes a map. For readers who crave: • Heart-forward romance with grown, layered characters • Sensual storytelling that honors intimacy without graphic content • Travel-infused vibes and richly textured atmosphere • Short reads you can savor in a single sitting Author: Relle H. Book type: Anthology of one-shot interracial romances Tone: Elegant, intimate, wanderlust-kissed Open to any page. Let a place choose you. Let a moment keep you.