About Forbidden Love Novels & Stories

His hand reached out slowly, fingers brushing mine, not quite holding, just hovering. “I should hate you,” he murmured. “I should hate you more.” He didn’t kiss me. He didn’t pull me close. But at that moment, under the stars, surrounded by secrets and the soft ache of fate, I realized something terrifying. We had already started to love each other, and love, when forbidden, is a blade sharper than any curse.

We didn’t go all the way… but I wished we had. I wanted him to take me. To fuck me senseless. To claim me completely. God… what’s wrong with me? Why does the forbidden feel so damn good? I love him. I love Vincent Lucas. I love his eyes, his voice, his hands, his mouth, his soul— But it hurts. It hurts to know I’ll never have him. Not really. Not the way I want. I wiped away a single tear sliding down my cheek. I don’t deserve to cry. Maybe this pain is my punishment for falling in love with someone else’s husband. If so, then let it burn. Let it consume me.

Their bodies convulsed in ecstasy as they reached the pinnacle of pleasure, each one experiencing a release that left them breathless and yearning for more. “I love you, Jade! I love you so much. Let’s be together forever! I won’t hold back from making you happy, baby. You belong to me, my love. You are my forbidden desire that I won’t regret!” Ceynol shouted as he reached his own zenith inside her.

She had not done any mistake for loving him then why was she getting so much hurt and hatred for it like she had committed a sin for loving him? Continuously gazing at the dark night sky, a tear rolled down from her glossy eyes which made Nina sigh heavily. She slowly stood up on her feet and then wiped her tears away. She really needed to do something about it before it would turn too late and she knew each and every solution to her every problem was hidden in that specific place, so gathering her all courage, she went to that only place which he had made forbidden for everyone to even think about it but she chose to cross those forbidden boundaries of his tonight so that her love would not

“Vincent brought me here. He is with me now. Your brother. I know this is wrong. Everyone knows it is wrong. You would have been so angry if you saw us together. You would have shouted and forbidden it. We are not supposed to be lovers. He is my uncle. Your own blood. But somehow we fell in love. Deeply. Against every rule, against the gods, against our own family.” I looked up at the sky for a moment, then back at the stone. “I am happy you were not here to watch me do this. To watch me choose him. It would have broken your heart. But Daddy, I am happy now. Truly happy. Vincent makes me feel safe and loved in a way I never thought possible. He fights for me every day. He protects me. Even w

Sophia's hands wrap around my shoulder and we both walk off to our class. "You need to stop lusting over him; it’s not healthy,” Sophia warns me. "I know but I can't help it, my heart, my body, and my soul don't want me to let him go. Can't you whip up a love poison for a friend so he can have eyes for me, only?" I implore. Sophia rolls her eyes. "Anyways if it wasn't against the good witches' rules, I wouldn't do it for you anyways. Making someone love you never goes well; in the end, it always leads down the death road, that's why it was forbidden by all witches to make a love potion."

“And even while I tried to get his attention, it didn’t work.” Her hands clenched tighter. “And then I used magic again,” she said. I narrowed my eyes slightly. “What kind of magic?” I asked. She hesitated for just a second. “One that was against the law itself,” she replied. My stomach tightened.“And what is that?” I pressed. She looked at me directly now.“It’s called the Love Bind,” she said. I frowned slightly. “It’s a forbidden spell,” she continued. “Something that can make a man completely devoted to you for seven days.”

“We’ve come too far. We… we love each other.” The Queen’s eyes go wide, then she rises to her feet, her gaze slicing into me like a blade. I might as well have spat a curse into the air. “You are forbidden to love,” she says, her voice shaking with fury and disbelief. “You cannot love one another. It is an order.” “Then let me leave,” I blurted out, my chest tight. “Let me go abroad, or anywhere away from here. Let me try to find my real parents, somehow, I will. But I can’t stay here and be forbidden to love Gregory. I…”

Lazarus said while he's saying that I felt that he's been trying to hide the emotion that he doesn't want to feel again. "It's tragic. Why would his parents don't want her? Not because they are not both vampires, but that doesn't mean you can just curse here even if your son loves her so much. What can they do if they are destined for each other, right?" I said despite my voice trembling. I don't know why am I being emotional at the story he said. There's something about my chest that I can't even pinpoint. "Because it was forbidden. Their love was forbidden but they're willing to fight for their love even if that is so impossible," he said and let out an emotionless laugh.