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the duke of Adelstein commanded once they were outside, but as he turned to leave, Elen grasped the hem of his coat, halting his movement. "Can we go to the nearest library?" Elen spoke softly, her voice betraying her hesitation. The grand duke regarded her with a quizzical expression. "Why?" he inquired, his gaze fixed upon her. "I want to read books about fairies," Elen replied, her eyes pleading for understanding. "All the books about fairies are forbidden," the duke of Adelstein informed her flatly, his tone matter-of-fact. The news struck Elen like a heavy blow. How could she learn about the life of a fairy if the knowledge was forbidden? Her desperation to understand her true nature in

"Freda, what knowledge do these books hold? Are they filled with spells or perhaps ancient rituals?" Freda's eyes gleamed with wisdom as she nodded. "Indeed, Sandra. Those books contain a vast wealth of magical knowledge. They hold spells, rituals, and incantations passed down through generations. They are a treasury of wisdom, offering guidance and insights into the realms of magic and the supernatural." I absorbed the information, my mind buzzing with the possibilities that lay within those ancient tomes. With my questions answered, I felt a sense of fulfillment in my exploration of Freda's sanctum.

I took a step closer to him as I said, “George left for Switzerland and you didn't join him and to top up everything you're whistling happily, when you know what could actually happen to Lisa.” He turned to me, taking a sip of his coffee as he slowly dropped his cup before turning to me, “I am always one step ahead, Mika, I always know what's going to happen before it happens. I am the awesome Ben.” He said laughing. I looked at him like he was crazy, “what is wrong with you?” Then it clicked, did he actually do something to Lisa? “Oh my god, Ben, what have you done?” “What should be done to children who become disobedient, they should be punished.” He said, chuckling,

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.

“I… I don’t understand it myself. But I think that book… it might hold the answers.” Liam shook his head slowly, his expression troubled. “Princess, you are treading a dangerous path. That book… is said to contain knowledge of dark rituals, of ancient evils that can corrupt even the purest of hearts. Stay away from it. For your own sake, for the sake of Equedore, let those shadows remain undisturbed.” His voice was a plea, a desperate warning. “Even the desire to seek such knowledge can be a dangerous invitation.”

We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

“I think I shall educate you, little scholar. The books in your world are lies, written by those who have never truly felt. I will teach you the old ways, the true texts are written on the flesh, in the languages of pleasure and pain. They are, I assure you, merely different dialects of the same devotion.” His words should have terrified her. Instead, a hot, sharp thrill shot through her, settling low in her belly. This was the true corruption, she realized, not magic, but this seduction of the intellect, the promise of forbidden knowledge offered by a being who was its very embodiment. “And if I wish to be educated?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

She crossed her arms, her posture rigid, as if she were holding back a storm. I couldn't breathe. My hands trembled in my lap, memories of that forbidden night flooding back, Mr. Alfred's strong hands gripping my hips, his thick cock thrusting deep into my wet pussy, our bodies slick with sweat as we fucked wildly on his bed. It had been pure ecstasy, raw and unfiltered, but now it twisted into terror. Had that one reckless moment doomed me? “I... I need to get tested,” I whispered, my voice breaking. Tears welled up, blurring the faces of the two people who'd become the center of my chaotic world.

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

She tucked her face into the crook of my neck, her breath hitching as I stepped out of the study and into the dimly lit corridor. The walk to my bedroom was silent. The shadows of the house seemed to stretch and lean toward us, witnesses to the transgression I was carrying in my arms. I felt a dark, pulsing sense of triumph. In this house, I was the heir, the protector, the golden son—but in the dark, I was the one who had dismantled the most forbidden fruit.