Chapter: CHAPTER 159: THE WEIGHT OF A LIFE"No!" Jared cried out, his voice raw and broken. It was a sound of total, unadulterated agony: the sound of a man watching his entire universe get extinguished in a single second.The gunshot echoed like a thunderclap against the brick walls of the warehouses, a sharp and final punctuation mark to the nightmare that had haunted them for years. For a heartbeat, time stopped.Myla felt a sudden, heavy weight slam into her, knocking the wind out of her lungs as she was thrown hard onto the cold asphalt. She flinched when she felt a splash of something hot and wet across her neck. Her ears were ringing so loudly that the world went silent, leaving only the sight of the dark, starless sky above her."Myla! Say something! Please, god, say something!" Jared screamed, his voice cracking with a terror so deep it was unrecognizable as he crawled toward her on his knees, his good hand clawing at the rough ground, his eyes wide and wild with the fear of what he would find.There was blood. Dark
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Chapter: CHAPTER 156: THE CHASE"B, talk to me," Hayden hissed, his hand gripping the edge of a table so hard the wood creaked as he struggled to keep his tone low. "Tell me you have them.""Hay," Jared said, his focus on the road. "I need you to get off the comms and focus on the event.""Wha..." Hayden sputtered."Now is not the time to argue," Jared cut in. "You need to take control of the situation in the hall. My would be devastated if the purpose of her event were overshadowed by this."Hayden stayed silent. He knew Jared was right, but..."Leave this to us, baby," Jared said softly, overtaking a truck. "We'll get her back. I promise on my life."Hayden didn't say anything, but Jared heard the faint beep as his comms disconnected. "I have the plates!" Beck yelled, his voice a frantic staccato in his ears, his fingers flying across the keys as he bypassed the city's traffic encryption. "J, the black sedan, just turned north on 4th Street. They’re driving like they’ve got a police escort, blowing through every
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Chapter: CHAPTER 158: THE WATCHER"Please... just put the gun down," Jared pleaded, his voice jagged and desperate. “We can talk about this. We can work something out."He was so close, yet so far from Myla. His hands were trembling so violently that he could barely keep his balance. She was on the ground a few feet away, frozen, her breath coming in shallow, uneven gasps. Jared was a man who had survived the horrors of war. He had been a prisoner of war, enduring days of starvation and torture in a damp, dark cell. He had faced death a hundred times and never blinked. But at that moment, looking at the masked figure aiming a weapon at Myla’s head, Jared was more terrified than he had ever been in his life.The man in the bucket hat did not move. The face mask hid his expression, but his eyes were visible: cold, sharp, and filled with a terrifyingly focused hatred. What kept Jared still was how steady Kessler’s finger was on the trigger. The man was obviously highly trained.Edward’s confusion turned to a sudden, shar
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Chapter: CHAPTER 157: THE VIPER“Let’s welcome the husband of the woman of the hour,” the MC announced. “He has something to tell us.”The applause was deafening as Hayden walked up the stage.His expression was calm and composed as cameras flashed in his face, every inch the controlled business executive the public expected to see. To anyone watching, the night was still perfect.Inside Hayden, however, everything felt like it was cracking apart.“I am sorry for the slight hook-up with tonight’s program. My wife has stepped away briefly,” he said smoothly into the microphone. “As anyone who has worn a corset to a charity event will understand, breathing eventually becomes a luxury. And I’m a man who loves to give my wife all the luxury life has to offer.” The crowd laughed.Hayden even allowed himself a small smile. “So while we wait for her return, we will be moving some of the programs planned forward. Join me as I welcome our young performers back to the stage.”The band began playing again, and conversations
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Chapter: CHAPTER 156: THE CHASE"B, talk to me," Hayden hissed, his hand gripping the edge of a table so hard the wood creaked as he struggled to keep his tone low. "Tell me you have them.""Hay," Jared said, his focus on the road. "I need you to get off the comms and focus on the event.""Wha..." Hayden sputtered."Now is not the time to argue," Jared cut in. "You need to take control of the situation in the hall. My would be devastated if the purpose of her event were overshadowed by this."Hayden stayed silent. He knew Jared was right, but..."Leave this to us, baby," Jared said softly, overtaking a truck. "We'll get her back. I promise on my life."Hayden didn't say anything, but Jared heard the faint beep as his comms disconnected. "I have the plates!" Beck yelled, his voice a frantic staccato in his ears, his fingers flying across the keys as he bypassed the city's traffic encryption. "J, the black sedan, just turned north on 4th Street. They’re driving like they’ve got a police escort, blowing through every
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Chapter: CHAPTER 155: OBVIOUS CHOICE“Hey, hey,” Jaredsaid,slowly liftingone hand away from his weapon, palm outward.“Calm down now.”Every instinct inside him was screaming at him to take the shot.The distance was close enough, and even though it was dark, he could see Edward’s face clearly through the smeared makeup and crooked gray wig.But Myla was in front of him.Too closeand too exposed.One wrong move and the bullet meant for Edward could go through her skull.Or worse, Edward would shoot her, then himself, in a murder-suicide fashion. And from the look in his eyes as he held Myla at that very moment, he would happily pick that option.“Easy,” Jared said quietly, his voice calmand controlledeven thoughthe fury burning behind his eyes was anything but.Edward shifted nervously, dragging Myla tighter against him as if Jared might suddenly teleport across the alle
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Taboo Chronicles: A collection of dark erotic stories
“You’re being so good for me, baby girl,” he hissed. “Look at how you take it. You were born for this, weren’t you? To be used by a man who knows exactly how to break you.”
Step into a world where the lines between pleasure and pain are blurred, and the word 'forbidden' is merely an invitation. The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire.
From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.
Warning: This collection is intended for mature audiences only. It features high-heat, explicit content including: Taboo & Forbidden Relationships, power dynamics (CNC, BDSM, and Roleplay), psychological thrills (mind Alterations and obsessive themes), and diverse Pairings (straight, MM, reverse harem, and harem dynamics.
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Chapter: STORY 2: LESSON IN SUBMISSIONContent Warning: Blackmail and coercion, non-consensual surveillance, voyeurism, public humiliation, exhibitionism, CNC elements, infidelity.Trope: Forbidden (Teacher x Student) / Blackmail / Voyeurism / Age Gap / CNC / NeighborsBLURBJenna Jones was drowning in a cold, sexless relationship with a man who treats her like furniture. When she catches herself watching her star student, Matthew, during a soccer match, she thinks it’s just a momentary lapse in judgment. She doesn't know that Matthew has been watching her too, and not just in the hallways but also through a lens in her bedroom.Now, he’s ready to turn her secret shame into a public reality, and Jenna is horrified to realize that deep down, she’s been waiting for someone to take control.CHAPTER 1: CRACK IN THE FOUNDATION My vibrator had more personality than my boyfriend.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 8: TAKE ME TO CHURCHThe storm outside had reached a crescendo, but it was nothing compared to the force of the man behind me.Elias had stopped being a priest somewhere between the second orgasm and the moment he’d wrapped his hand around my throat. What was left was something older and hungrier. It was something that had been locked behind fifteen years of scripture, stiff collars, and cold showers. Now that the cage was open, it had no interest in going back in.“Elia… Father,” I whimpered out, my entire body jerking from the force of his thrusts. I was getting overwhelmed. “I… I need to…”He stopped, then pulled out of me slowly. I whimpered at the loss of him, my body already aching for the fullness he’d just taken away but also grateful for the break. “Turn around.” He growled, his voice almost unrecognizable. It wasn't the baritone that had vibrated through church pews and settled in my bones during sermons. It was lower and stripped of every performance. I turned to see him sitting back on his h
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Chapter: CHAPTER 7: SANCTIFIED SINS“Turn over,” Elias said, moving away from me.“What?” I whimpered in confusion, watching as he moved to sit at the edge of the bed.His face was no longer the calm one of a caring priest. It was starved and predatory; a man who had spent fifteen years burying his hunger under layers of scripture and stiff collars.Before I could think, he grabbed my waist, his large hands sinking into my flesh with a bruising strength, flipped me onto my stomach, and pulled me into his lap in one fluid motion.The suddenness of it stole the air from my lungs. My face was pressed into the cool cotton of his duvet, my heart hammering against my ribs. I felt him gather the hem of his t-shirt I was wearing and bunch it up around my waist, exposing my naked ass to the chilled air of the room.“You ass is just so perfect,” he whispered, caressing my cheeks. “So plump and soft. Do you know how many times I’ve had to ask for forgiveness because of the thoughts this ass ignited in me?”Then he spanked me hard.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 6: I HAVE SINNED“Thank you so much, Father Elias,” I whispered into the dark, my voice trembling with a cocktail of genuine fear and a thrill that made my skin hum. “You're such a good man to help me like this.”I took a deep, shaky breath, trying to calm the nerves that were firing like live wires under my skin. The situation was more than absurd; it was mortifying. It was the single most embarrassing moment of my life. I was supposed to be seducing the man I had been lusting over since I knew what lust was, but here I was sitting in his room, begging him to reach inside me and put out a stuck toy.“So, um, what kind of tricks do you think might work?” I asked, trying to make light of the whole thing, but my voice was barely a thread. “I'm open to trying anything at this point.”Elias adjusted his weight, “The vagina is only about four inches long, Jade,” he replied, his voice low and clinical, but strained like he was using every ounce of his willpower. “I have long fingers. So, with some help fro
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Chapter: CHAPTER 5: KEEP US FROM TEMPTATIONThe stone cottage was silent, save for the rhythmic drumming of the rain against the roof and the low mechanical hum of the backup generator. Inside, the air was warm and smelled of cedar and the faint, lingering scent of the incense Elias used in the sanctuary. As we stepped into the small foyer, I peeled my soaked hair away from my face, my breath coming in short, jagged bursts.Elias stood by the door, his chest heaving as he shook out the umbrella. When he turned to look at me, his entire body went rigid. The rainwater had turned the thin fabric of my blouse into a second skin. Every curve of my breasts was on full display, and my hard nipples were pushing defiantly against the wet silk.His gaze dropped, tracking the water as it dripped from my collarbone and pooled in the valley of my cleavage. I saw his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed hard, his blue eyes darkening with a look that was far from holy."The... the guest room is just down the hall," he rasped, his voice sounding
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Chapter: CHAPTER 4: SHELTER IN THE STORMThe afternoon sun bled through the high, arched windows, casting long shadows across the pews as the volunteer crew scrubbed every inch of the sanctuary. It was a rare sight; the church was buzzing with an energy usually reserved for the annual bake sale.“I’ve never seen the youths so committed to a deep-clean,” Mrs. Higgins, one of the elder deacons, remarked with a sharp, knowing chuckle. She leaned on her mop, eyeing the group of mostly female teenagers and young adults. “Usually, I have to bribe them with pizza just to get the hymnals organized. I suppose having a man like Elias Thorne as their motivation is more effective than any pepperoni slice.”She wasn’t wrong. Half the girls were lingering near whatever section Elias happened to be inspecting, and even a couple of the college-aged guys were posturing, trying to catch his eye or earn a nod of approval. The atmosphere was thick with a competitive, thirsty adoration that made my skin prickle with a sudden, ugly flare of jeal
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Sugar baby to my Father’s Alpha
"I won’t accept a dirty, poverty-stricken stray as my mate. I reject this bond."
Solange Park spent her life clawing out of the dirt. Born in a brothel and haunted by her mother’s debts, Alistair’s rejection nearly cost her life. After being hunted and nearly sold into slavery, she rebuilt herself using the very thing she always despised... her beauty.
Alistair Vance thought rejecting his fated mate was mercy. He believed a poor, bastard girl would ruin everything he has built. He thought he was protecting his reputation; instead, he shattered his own soul. By the time he realized his mistake, it was too late.
Now, six years later, she is back with a new name, a successful life, and a human protector she actually trusts.
When fate forces them together, Alistair becomes dangerously obsessed, willing to do anything to win back the woman he’d carelessly discarded.
Solange sees his desperation, laughs in his face, and offers him a deal.
If he wants her, he will pay for every second.
She becomes his sugar baby, taking his money and protection, but never his bond… the one thing he wants. Because this time, the Alpha is not the one in control.
Alistair accepts the punishment, enduring every cruel rejection for a chance to keep her by his side in any capacity. But obsession is a dangerous game, especially when you are no longer the only man fighting for the girl's heart.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 24: INSTINCT THAT WOULDN’T SETTLE“You’ve been acting like a caged animal since morning,” Adrian said, his eyes glued to the Age of Ultron on the TV screen.“Aren’t you too old to be watching that?” Alistair asked, ignoring his statement.“Mind your business, old man. "There's no age to superhero movies," Adrian scoffed. “And stop pacing. You’re pissing me off.”Alistair rolled his eyes as he cheered when a character appeared on the screen. The man could literally do the things they were doing but was still cheering them on like it was some magic.Something was wrong.He walked over and stood at the floor-to-ceiling window of his penthouse and stared down at the city sprawling endlessly beneath him.The city below was a hive of millions of lives, a chaotic mess of noise and motion that usually didn't bother him.But today, something was wrong.There was a persistent, nagging itch in the center of his chest that made his skin feel too tight. He adjusted his collar for the tenth time, his eyes scanning the horizon as if
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Chapter: CHAPTER 23: CAS“You know,” Mira commented, trying to sound casual, even though she was about to touch on an issue her boss disliked. “Now would be a good time to post something on our business page.”Solana paused, staring at the open suitcase on her sofa. “We posted this morning.”“I mean, like… post yourself.”“I don’t want to have this conversation again,” Sol replied, her voice stern.“I’m serious.” Mira stepped closer, lowering her voice. “They want you, Sol. Not just the designs.”Solana’s expression didn’t change, but something behind her eyes hardened slightly. “I am the designs.”“Not to them,” Mira said. “To them, you’re a ghost.”That part was true. Her brand’s page was clean, curated, and faceless.She had intentionally kept her face off Lim Studio's social media pages. While other designers were busy becoming influencers, Solana had stayed in the shadows.She let the clothes speak, and the mystery worked. Creating a mystique that the fashion world was now desperate to solve.Who is Sol
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Chapter: CHAPTER 23: EMPTINESS OF THE THRONE“You’re late,” Alistair said, not bothering to look up from the report in his hand.The boardroom fell silent.His marketing head, seated across the long table, shifted uncomfortably before clearing his throat. “I’m so sorry, sir. There was traffic on Fifth—”“Excuses,” Alistair cut in coldly.That was enough to shut the man up.Sunlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, throwing sharp lines across the polished table. The entire city stretched below in an array of glass towers, steel bridges, and endless movement. New York hummed with power, but Alistair barely noticed it anymore. He had left his pack estate weeks ago to finalize the seamless takeover of two high-end companies Vance Group had just acquired.In the last five years, he had transformed the Vance Pack from a national level into a global empire.He had crushed the internal rebellions, stabilized the economy of the pack lands, and had even finally dealt with his uncle Silas. Two years ago, his son h
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Chapter: CHAPTER 22: A PACK WITHOUT A PLACE "You’re late, Lim," Travis, the Alpha’s lapdog, muttered, stepping into her path. He had been waiting by the entrance. He watched her with a mixture of annoyance and hunger that made her skin crawl."I’m not a full member, Travis. I don’t run on pack time," she replied, walking around him without stopping. The Bloodhound pack met in this clearing twice a week for general issues and socializing. And though she was a wolf and technically lived inside their territory, she wasn’t a member of the pack. She had made it very clear from the beginning that she was not going to officially join the pack. And used her status as a half-blood as a technicality that kept her from being legally bound to the Alpha’s command. Technically, the label “half-wolf” had no official meaning. The wolf community recognized two states: human or wolf.But Solana had insisted on the distinction anyway.If she wasn’t fully wolf… then she didn’t have to live by their hierarchy.The Alpha had argued about it at f
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Chapter: CHAPTER 21: A NEW LIFE“Tell me again why the shoulders look like they could start a war?” Mira, her assistant who had become a close friend, said, holding up a jacket between two fingers as if it might attack her.Across the studio, Solana didn’t even look up from the cutting table. “Because the woman wearing it should look like she can start one.”Mira blinked, and then a smirk spread across her lips. “…I walked into that answer, didn’t I?”“Yeah, you did.”They both laughed, the sound rippling through the studio.Solana—formerly Solange—stood in front of a mannequin, a pair of tailor’s shears in her hand. She was draped in a charcoal-colored vest of her own design, her hair pinned back in a sleek, no-nonsense bun.She looked like a woman who had never known the back of a laundry room or the grime of a motel floor.She brushed her fingers over the seam running down the sleeve, feeling the tension in the fabric the way some people might feel the pulse of a living thing.“It’s too stiff,” she murmured.With
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Chapter: CHAPTER 20: THE FINAL VETO IIThe next two days were the longest of Alistair’s life. He stayed in Vegas, haunting the streets where she used to walk. Fortunately for him, Caspian had been dragged by his father to resume college, so he could sit in her empty apartment, breathing in the last, dying traces of her scent until they were completely gone. The poor boy had been overwrought with grief, but was also relieved that Solange had been fine and decided that he would do exactly as she had charged him: study hard and become a successful architect so she could meet him again. If only it were that easy for Alistair, who was now feeling the full effect of his mate's absence. When Jason finally called back, Alistair didn't even say hello. “Well?” "I was able to get to the intake officer," Jason whispered. "I told him a benefactor wanted to provide for her. So he took your name to her." “Took my name to her?” Alistair repeated in confusion. “He didn’t give you her new information?” Jason hesitated again. “The
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