Best Forbidden Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I spotted him by the window and immediately locked the door behind me and took out the keys. The aphrodisiacs Aaron got were the strongest in the pack and the effects were so dangerous and uncontrollable that it was banned. He turned around and the clouded look in his eyes made me smirk. I got him right where I needed him. Who would think that I would have to drug my husband to actually get him to sleep with me but none of it mattered now. Roman staggered towards me. “Isla…” My smile immediately dropped. Even when he was drugged, he was still thinking about her!

He dropped into the chair beside me, sprawling his limbs and wearing his go to confidence, and within two minutes had leaned close enough to whisper, “You know you over-highlight, right? That page looks like it’s bleeding neon.” My pen stilled. “Do you mind?” “Not at all,” he said, grinning, before plucking the pen from my hand. “In fact, I think I’ll borrow this.” “It’s my only one.” “Guess you’ll just have to share.” He started underlining random words in his notebook, and I snatched the pen back, trying not to notice how warm his fingers had felt brushing mine. He continued to whisper, lean in and smirk of course none of it was classroom appropriate, yet no one stopped him.

We quickly lose interest in women, because Damien loves his wife, and Ava is waiting for me at home on the windowsill. I'm getting ready to leave, and Damien offers to walk me home. We walk down the hospital corridor, out of the building, and around the corner. Damien lights a cigarette, and I frown with displeasure. “You’re promoting a healthy lifestyle,” I reproach Frost, “quit smoking.” “Go fuck yourself, Tim,” Damien waves me off good-naturedly, and I nod with satisfaction. We each did what the universe demanded of us. I reminded him how dangerous smoking is for life and health, and he told me to leave. Now we can talk.

he asked, his eyes darkening as he ran his fingers up my bare arm. ‎Goosebumps were all over my body. ‎"I'm saying it's wrong. It's a sin," I repeated, but I couldn't stop myself from taking a small step closer to him. ‎The way we were talking was already making me so horny and causing some wetness to pool at my core. The forbidden nature of our attraction made it almost impossible for me to resist him at that moment. ‎"What more can I say? I love doing forbidden things. The fact that it's forbidden makes me want to have you more, it makes it more thrilling and exciting," Tyson said huskily before leaning forward and capturing my lips in a heated kiss.

She added. And then she look at him. “You don’t know who he is?” she slowly asked and i shake my head. “Newspaper, news, you don’t read it” She pushed. “Well, it best you not knowing and he actually asked for a second meeting” She added. “You are going to be rich, just don’t fall in love, remember, you are not allow emotional attachment” She says, giving me a pill. “Attachment” I whispered. “How do I not love someone who makes my whole body feel incredible, who know how to subdue it” I asked myself. I got home and all I could think about was his touch, my body slams the bed and I scream into my pillow.

He pulled back just enough to speak, lips shiny. “Your husband probably thinks you're too old for this. Bet he's never seen you this soaked. Never heard the way you moan when someone else is in control.” He was right. So fucking right. I had never gotten this wet for my husband. I do get wet, though, but not dripping like this. It was because he never did foreplay. He just went straight into sex, and I hated it, because I loved being touched the way Nikolai was touching me right now.

“Sophie let me explain everything…he’s real here okay?. These books you see are fantasies that make things happen. Whatever sex you read from this erotic series, you would feel it. You want to feel it too?” Sophie nodded eagerly, already breathing faster. “Yes. God, yes I do.” Lucian looked at me. His eyes were still furious, he must think i’m stupid. Unfortunately, this was the only way out. Trapping another soul would protect me from being caught. I picked up the most forbidden book. “Shadows of Three” : a story about one powerful man claiming two willing women. As soon as I started reading aloud, the magic surged. Lucian’s melted into dark hunger. “Then let’s give her what she wants.”

Author’s Note: This story does not contain incest. The relationship between the male lead and female lead may appear close due to the "uncle" title, but there is no blood relation between them. The use of "uncle" is symbolic, based on long-standing family friendship. This story focuses on emotional tension, slow-burn romance, and forbidden love—but not between blood relatives. so let's begin (Lara's pov) “Lara, listen to me,” my mom’s voice was gentle but firm as she stood by the door. “You need to promise me something.”

My fingers found my swollen clit and started rubbing in slow circles. The sight was too much. Isaac’s powerful body dominating my sister. The way he held her hair. The wet sounds. The raw lust on his face. Rehab had not worked. Not even close. I had found him attractive the second I saw him chopping wood. I had imagined him between my thighs, those strong hands holding me down, that thick cock stretching me. I tried to shove the thought away the moment I learned he was married to Claire. But now, watching him use her mouth while his eyes suddenly lifted and locked onto mine through the crack in the doorway, something dark and delicious bloomed inside me.

“Fuck.” Rachel stared at her phone in the hotel room. Another lonely business trip, another boring night. The steamy romance novel she’d bought at the airport wasn’t helping the growing ache between her legs. It had been weeks since her breakup, and she was horny. She decided to head down to the hotel bar. Slipping into a cocktail dress and heels, she felt good as heads turned when she walked in. She ordered a glass of wine and soon a well-dressed man named Grant slid onto the stool beside her.