Books About Forbidden Love Novels & Stories

Their high school and college were filled with romantic memories. They were blindly in love and didn't care about the outcome, or their families approval, being in a Forbidden Love, the community and their families didn't approve of it. But they are stubborn enough and won't let anyone or some history bring an end to their relationship, so they ran away together.

I haven’t been attracted to anyone else ever since. I would love nothing more than to be able to openly embrace her and carelessly love her in front of any one and every one but life just isn’t always that easy. We risk so much with this bond. A vampire and werewolf bond is just unthinkable and both of our families would no doubt kill us.

Ella Victoria Everette's Point of View Having something forbidden is exciting. Forbidden love provides happiness when there is no happiness. They say that an affair is thrilling. They are correct, proven, and tested. Then I met Rhys, my husband's son. He got me with his playful touch and when I fell in love, things are not meant for us.

One night, while out on a solo hunt, Freya met Aiden, a strong and handsome werewolf from a neighboring pack. Aiden was intrigued by Freya's independence and strength, and he was drawn to her wild spirit. They quickly fell in love, and they started a passionate romance that would change Freya's life forever. Freya was equally smitten with Aiden, and they quickly hit it off. They spent the whole night talking and getting to know each other, and they felt a strong connection that neither of them had ever experienced before.

He scowled, eyes growing a shade darker as he released me from his grip. “No way…he compelled her?” I heard the girls whisper and that’s when I realized what he had just done. Vampires are famous for their power of compulsion, one of the many powers they possessed and it was then when it hit me that at the very least, I wouldn’t even be able to get away with a simple lie. “She’s not sincere with her feelings like we are.” I heard Ferra hiss and I bit my bottom lip at her obvious statement.

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"He’s old enough to be your father. You gave yourself to him?" "It isn’t that way…" The protest is weak, automatic. "We didn’t do anything until we got married, I swear it." "And you think that makes it okay?" Gayle fires back, stepping closer. "You marry a man just to have sex without the pressure of sinning? Is that it? Is that what this is?" "I love him!" The declaration bursts out of me, desperate and true. "I didn’t marry him for sex. And I didn’t send this text to Zayne."

Too much time. My mind wouldn’t shut up. Lila’s voice kept playing on repeat. “I am in love with you.” “I don’t know how or when it happened, but I am in love with you.” What the fuck is wrong with her? I sighed heavily and ran my hand through my hair. My fingers gripped the steering wheel tighter. I stared straight ahead at the empty road, headlights cutting through the dark. The words didn’t make sense. They couldn’t. She was young. Confused. Caught up in the heat of everything we’d done. It was lust. It was the rush of something forbidden. It wasn’t love. It couldn’t be love.

Maybe this was a side he’d kept hidden from her, a side that only came out when he was alone? The bookshelf too, was full of clues to Jacob’s secret. The Story of O . Billionaire Blackmail . Fifty Shades of Grey . Delta of Venus . Books by the Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher Masoch. The Marketplace . Every book Emily selected was erotica. She wished she’d found this stash years ago. How exciting would those evenings alone have been then?

He held me upright, the plug vibrating faintly, his fingers teasing my clit as I recovered, the library’s silence a fragile veil over our sin. Chapter Three – Bound by Books The night deepened, the library’s quiet a cocoon around us, the dim lighting casting shadows that hid our indulgence. My body was a map of his touch—bruises on my hips, cum drying on my thighs, pussy and ass stretched from his patient domination—yet the curiosity for more consumed me. He guided me to a reading nook, the air thick with the scent of leather and lust, his eyes promising further exploration.