Forbidden Love Novels & Stories

[[ Clara's Pov ]] I saw the glimmer of hope crashing down behind the layer of his eyes. I felt the same too. Not because I pleaded guilty, but because I was sorry for my sister. She was an angel to me even though I had doubts about whether she thought the same of me or not. I saw his statue-like posture from afar. Perhaps he needed a few moments to return to his aloof mood. So I gave him enough space to calm down. My mind wandered on their previous

If I were given a chance to go back in time I would still let myself be drawn into forbidden desire because I know it will be worth it. And the time will come when it will no longer be a forbidden desire but a love that is strong enough to conquer everything. It finally came....our love was no longer forbidden.

“That’s disgusting and unacceptable!” I smirked, that was what I wanted to get out of him. Lucky it had to be in front of everyone and not just between the both of us. “So by forbidden affairs, you’re against the fact that I happen to have fallen in love with Sebastian Torres?” I asked, not the least triggered like he was, my composure still as calm as ever. “Yes. That’s sinful and utterly disgusting. What do you mean you’ve fallen in love with him? Argh! You need to quit-“

I wanted it to, cause I always horny He followed me inside and shut the door behind us with a soft click, and for a second we just stood there in the dark, the adrenaline of almost-getting-caught still humming under my skin, tangled up with something else entirely — something that had been building since the moment I watched him go quiet across the fire. His mouth found mine again, harder this time than by the fire, and I met it with the same reckless intensity, my hands fisting in his shirt as we tumbled back onto the bed together. There was nothing careful about the way he touched me now — no hesitation, no room left for either of us to pretend this was anything but exactly what it was. We

She read the words one after the other; as her finger touched a part of the words, a secret hole opened, revealing a large book. Chloe was standing behind her, curious of what's happening She carried it, blow on it as the book was covered in dust. Chloe handed her a cloth and dusted it with it. The first thing her eye catches was the words on the front cover, "Forbidden" She read slowly.

He took a deep breath, attempting to control the storm brewing within him. “I loved your mother more than words can convey, you don't know how much I missed her,” he said, his voice strained. “Don’t question my feelings or motives. You’re too young to grasp the complexities of adult relationships.” But before he could continue, his daughter’s grief-fueled defiance took over. “Did you really love my mom? Or did you only marry her because of her wealth!” Elissa shouted. ‘slap’ In a surge of frustration, Alfredo’s hand met her cheek with a sharp slap. The sound echoed through the room, leaving an eerie silence. His eyes widened, realizing the weight of his actions, while his daughter’s tear-str

The pain spread with swift and efficient cruelty, dismantling every wall I’d carefully constructed since morning. With hands that trembled violently, I pressed the folder harder against my chest and bit down on my lower lip—hard enough to sting—so that not a single sound of grief could escape me. But why does it hurt this much, God? Why does loving him have to cost this much? I cried inwardly, mourning the wretched fate of a heart trapped in the labyrinth of a forbidden love that would never, in any lifetime, find its way out. ****

She closed the gap between us, the bounce of her breasts sending a sharp jolt of heat straight to my gut. “W…why?” she whispered, reaching out to take my hand. “Why can’t it happen? I want this, and I know you want it too.” “You’re wrong.” I forced the words out, my fingers clenching into a tight fist just to stop myself from pulling her back into my arms. “I don’t want this. It is forbidden.” She didn’t say a word. She just stared at me, challenging the lie. “This is a grave sin, Safira. It stops here.”

His breath had already turned shallow. Sienna stepped closer to him instinctively. “Stop doing this to him.” “I am not doing anything,” Lunaris said, tracing his shaking form with her gaze. “He brought this upon himself by loving what he was forbidden to love.” Warmth spread through Sienna’s chest, anger sharpened by fear. “You’re punishing him for something that has nothing to do with you.” Lunaris laughed softly, musical and cruel. “Love is divine. But when given to the wrong soul, it becomes the greatest sin.”

I fall to my knees and rest my forehead against the cold, smooth wall. Now I don't just love you, Tim Frost. Now I want you.