FORBIDDEN AFFECTION
For years, i have been hopelessly in love with my uncle, who has always been a comforting figure in her life. I know it's not right. Trust me, i do.
But my love is not a simple, innocent affection—it’s a dark, consuming obsession. My feelings for him have been building up for years. Distance can never be a barrier to my feelings for my uncle.
When i got accepted into college in my city, I seized the chance to move in with him, determined to be close to the man I love.
Living under his roof, my feelings grew deeper, and my desperation became more dangerous.
“He doesn’t see me. Not like I want him to. But damn it, I can’t stop wanting him.”
"I’d burn my whole world down if it meant he’d notice me for one second.”
There’s just one problem: My uncle is engaged to another woman.
“She doesn’t even know him the way I do. How could she be his wife? I’ve known him my whole life."
"No one can ever take him away from me. I have always been HIS, and I will surely make him MINE.
"MY UNCLE IS MINE"
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Chapter: Rejection Lara’s POV I sat on the edge of Aiden’s bed, my fingers twisting nervously as my eyes wandered over the roses I had scattered. The whole room smelled sweet, intoxicating even. My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it might burst out of my chest. The sound of the door unlocking made me jump. My breath caught. The door pushed open, and there he was—Aiden. Shoulders straight, tie loosened, his expression tired but still sharp enough to make me weak. Then his eyes landed on me. On the roses. On the wine. He froze. The silence stretched, unbearable, while his gaze darkened, sweeping over me in the red dress, my curves outlined under the dim light. “Lara,” his voice came low, rougher than usual. “What is this?” I stood on trembling legs, forcing myself forward. “It’s… for you,” I whispered. His eyes narrowed, unreadable. “For me?” “Yes.” My hands clutched the hem of my dress. “I… I couldn’t hold it in anymore.” My voice cracked, but I pushed through. “Aiden, I love
Last Updated: 2025-09-10
Chapter: He's mineLara’s POV Two weeks into this internship, and I already felt drained. Every day it was the same—get to work, dive straight into sketches, corrections, endless briefs. Sometimes, I even skipped lunch without realizing it. By the time I got home, I was too tired to even bother with dinner. I would just collapse in my room. No energy left for anything else. Aiden came home late most nights now, so we barely saw each other. The little chances I had to even glance at him felt fewer and fewer. This morning, Rose and I walked into the company building, chatting lightly about the workload. The moment we stepped through the glass doors, I froze. Aiden. He was walking side by side with Miss Evelyn, their pace steady and in sync, heading toward my direction. Her hand was looped around his arm, holding it like it belonged there. My chest tightened at the sight, heat rushing up my neck. For the briefest second, his eyes met mine. My breath hitched—then he looked away as if nothing hap
Last Updated: 2025-09-09
Chapter: The Chief Executive Officer of Heritage Jewelry HouseLara’s POV It was lunch break, Rose finally had time for me. We left the design floor together and headed to the cafeteria, the smell of food drifting out even before we walked in. The place buzzed with chatter, clinking trays, and the hum of workers unwinding for a short while. We grabbed our meals and found a small table near the corner. I dug into my food right away, but Rose just sat there for a moment, poking at her rice like she wasn’t really hungry. Her voice dropped low, barely above a whisper. “You know… I’m starting to think this whole internship idea was a bad one.” I nearly choked on my drink. “Wait, what? Are you seriously saying this right now?” I laughed, leaning toward her with a playful smirk. Rose narrowed her eyes at me, clearly annoyed at my amusement. I shook my head and teased, “Don’t tell me you’re already giving up. One day in, and you’re planning of giving up?” Her lips twitched, like she wanted to smile but refused. “Giving up? Never. Especially w
Last Updated: 2025-09-07
Chapter: Internship at Heritage Jewelry House Lara’s POV Two weeks passed faster than I expected. Exams were over, and today was the start of something new—our internship. I stood outside my gate, bag slung over my shoulder, tapping my foot nervously against the pavement. My heart felt lighter than it had in days, though a part of me still lingered on that moment in Aiden’s office. The way he held me… and the way he forgot me the moment Evelyn walked in. I shook the thought away the second I saw Rose’s car slowing to a stop in front of me. She leaned over the window, grinning like she’d just won the lottery. “Hop in!” she called. I slid into the passenger seat, buckling in. “Wow… you’re actually early. I was sure I’d be waiting another twenty minutes at least.” Rose flicked her hair over her shoulder dramatically, her grin widening. “Are you kidding? Today’s our first day! I can’t bear to be late—not even for a second.” I chuckled, shaking my head. “Who are you, and what have you done with the real Rose?” She gasped
Last Updated: 2025-09-07
Chapter: Jealousy Lara’s POV I hesitated in front of Aiden’s office door, palms damp, heart racing. The words “I love you” spun circles in my head, but they refused to come out right. Should I just say it? Or throw it in as a joke so I could laugh it off if he didn’t feel the same? I knocked lightly—so soft it was almost pointless. No answer. I tried again, a little firmer. Still silence. Taking a shaky breath, I pushed the door open just enough to peek inside. He was there—behind his desk, sleeves rolled up, pen in hand. The veins in his forearm flexed with every stroke, his jaw set in focus. My chest tightened. “Um…” My voice came out small. “Can I come in?” His head lifted. His eyes landed on me, unreadable but warmer than usual. “Of course,” he said. I slipped inside, closing the door softly. My fingers twisted the hem of my blouse as I stopped in front of his desk. “I… came to deliver my application letter,” I said, forcing the words past the lump in my throat. “And I thought I should… com
Last Updated: 2025-09-07
Chapter: Don’t make a habit of chasing me Rose’s POV My feet felt like they were glued to the floor. Kiddo? He just called me kiddo, like I was some little girl who had wandered into the wrong room. My lips parted but no sound came out.His dark eyes locked on me, sharp and unyielding, the kind that made your heartbeat skip and then race all over again. His voice cut through the silence, deep and commanding. “Didn’t you hear me, Rose? Come here.” I swallowed hard. He… he knows my name? Slowly, with legs trembling, I walked toward him. Every step felt like the entire room was holding its breath. I stopped a few feet away, twisting my fingers together nervously. “I—I didn’t mean to interrupt,” I whispered. “I was just… looking around.” Kailin leaned back in his chair, studying me with that piercing gaze. The way he carried himself, the way others had left the room without a word—this was not a driver. This was someone powerful. Someone untouchable. “You’re curious,” he finally said, his tone unreadable. “But cur
Last Updated: 2025-09-05
Chapter: Say you didn’t feel thatAnd Cassian knew it. He pulled back just enough to look at me, his lips still hovering dangerously close. His eyes burned into mine, dark and unrelenting, for a moment, I thought he might lean in again. I was still struggling to breathe normally, still reeling from the heat of his mouth, my fingers clinging to his shirt. He seemed calm. Controlled. Like he hadn’t just shattered every wall I’d built. “Say it,” he murmured, his breath hot against my mouth. “Say you didn’t feel that.” I clenched my jaw, refusing to answer. If I opened my mouth, the truth might slip out. Cassian smirked, the kind of smile that told me he’d already won. His thumb brushed the corner of my mouth—light, deliberate—like he was staking a claim. “Thought so.” Anger flared hot in my chest, cutting through the haze. I shoved him, harder this time, enough to put space between us. My palms pressed against his chest, and for a heartbeat, I swore I felt his pulse hammering too. “Don’t you dare,” I sn
Last Updated: 2025-09-04
Chapter: chapter 16: Unexpected kiss Orion – POV The knock came sharp against the door. My chest tightened before I even spoke. “Enter,” I said, keeping my tone steady. The door opened. Cassian walked in. He didn’t just enter—he owned the space. His eyes swept over the room like everything in it was already his. Including me. I stayed seated, watching. “Orion.” His voice was calm, almost casual, but the edge underneath made my pulse jump. I caught his scent before he reached the desk—clean, sharp, laced with power. Alpha. My hands curled into fists under the table. Hold it together. He didn’t get to see me slip. “You asked for this meeting?” I said, clipped, professional. A slow smile touched his lips. Not warm. Not inviting. But it stirred something low in me anyway. “I did.” He leaned against the desk, one hand on the polished wood, the other loose at his side. “I wanted to speak… privately.” My pulse stuttered. “About the joint operations?” His eyes cut to mine, sharp as a blade. “That, and
Last Updated: 2025-08-29
Chapter: Chapter 15: Deal finalized Orion Drevenhart – POV The words landed harder than I wanted to admit. If the North pulled out… if Cassian walked away… the South wouldn’t just lose an opportunity. We’d lose years. Everything our people had worked for would collapse—and with it, my promise to them. A coil of tension wound tight in my chest. Pride wanted to argue. Survival silenced it. Survival always won. I reached into my case and drew out the second document—Cassian’s original draft. Clean. Balanced. Fair. Power split evenly, jobs divided, no traps buried in the fine print. Sliding it across the table, I said quietly, “This is the version we’ll sign.” His eyes flicked to it. His face stayed unreadable, but the air shifted. Approval. Without a word, he lifted the pen. The scratch of ink against paper was soft, yet it sounded like a verdict. My pulse thundered as I rose and circled the table. Relief surged—sharper, heavier—carrying something I refused to name. Up close, I caught the scent of him. Sh
Last Updated: 2025-08-28
Chapter: Chapter 14: Finalizing ContractOrion Drevenhart – POV I hadn’t slept. Not really. Just short naps between long hours of reading, adjusting, and rewriting every paragraph of the agreement. My head ached. My eyes were heavy. But I couldn’t afford to get this wrong. Every word mattered. The North was too strong, too polished, too dangerous. If I didn’t lock down the terms tightly enough, the South would lose more than land. We could lose control. My desk lamp cast a pool of warm light over the documents, while the rest of my suite was sunk in heavy shadow. It was past 4 a.m. when I sat back, my fingers stiff from typing and annotating. The edits were done. The contract now had stricter clauses and the North will have to agree to them. No military involvement. No override power from the North. All hiring had to prioritize Southern citizens. Most importantly, the land remained under Southern ownership—and technically, under me. This was the only way my uncle and the Council would accept the 50/50.
Last Updated: 2025-08-11
Chapter: Chapter 13: Convincing my uncle and the Southern council Orion Drevenhart – POV The car was quiet as it drove through the morning fog. I sat in the back seat, staring out the window, deep in thought. My hands rested on my lap, but my mind was spinning. The silence inside the vehicle felt heavier than usual, thick like the mist curling around the trees. The driver said nothing. Even the radio was off — just the low hum of the engine and the occasional crunch of gravel under the tires. I welcomed the stillness, though. It matched the storm building inside my head. I was on my way to meet my uncle and the Southern council. And I had one goal. Convince them to accept the 50/50 deal Cassian offered. I didn’t want to accept it at first. I still didn’t love it. But the truth was simple: we needed that deal. It’s not that the South was weak or poor. We had resources. We had land. We had money. But when it came to technology, the North was far ahead. Cassian’s company had the best systems, the best workers, and the most advanced tech
Last Updated: 2025-08-06
Chapter: Chapter 12: We need to talkCassian pov My gaze flicked to the folder on the table — the contract Orion had sent. But my mind wasn’t on the papers yet. " Orion’s wolf?" Kai asked. “Yes, to free Orion’s wolf,” I said simply. “He built walls around himself so high, not even his wolf can scream for help. But Nora... she’s the only one allowed to past those walls.” Kai tilted his head. "Explain" I continued,. "If I can win her over — not with money, but with truth — she might help me switch his suppressants. The ones that are slowly killing him." “You’re not asking her to betray him?” he asked, tone skeptical. "No," I replied. "I’m asking her to save him. And she knows it. She's been the one handing him those pills, brewing his suppressant tea. She's seen his hands shake. She’s smelled his scent thinning." Kai raised a brow. “She seems loyal. You think she’ll agree to sabotage his suppressants? That’s risky.” He blew out a breath. “And if she says no?” "Then I find another way. But I'm betting s
Last Updated: 2025-08-05
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