Books With Forbidden Love Novels & Stories

We don’t care if the guards hear us. We’re in love and living in the moment, dancing to Christmas songs. I've found my happiness, despite it's forbidden and I'm never letting him go… and I don't think he'll ever let me go either.

“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.”

I want to cling to him, declare my love for him without having anything that would hinder us in mind. This is how much I want to be with him but our relationship was a forbidden one. We might love each other but that doesn't mean others will approve of our relationship. “I want to say that so badly, Melvin. But I am afraid that would only make us fall apart. Let's just be like this, fulfilling our dark fantasies we have for each other without anyone finding out about it," I muttered, hating myself for being cold towards his confession. “I understand, baby. When the right time comes, I won't let you run from me, never." He muttered, thrusting his hip forward and filling me with estacsy.

"You can't just go around sleeping with random men for money. What if I hadn't walked in on the both of you in that office, you'd have continued doing that behind my back.” I felt tears prick at the corners of my eyes. "I know," I whispered, my voice broken. "I fucked up, okay? I thought I could handle it, but I couldn't. I hated every minute of it." A blatant lie by the way. Mr. Sinclair knew how to put his monstrous cock to good use, and he’s had me moaning in all the languages…from French to Latin. His other hand released my wrist to grab my breast roughly, squeezing the soft flesh through my shirt. I gasped at the sudden contact, my nipples hardening instantly under his touch.

He also widened his eyes, an indication that he was truly surprised, and to make up for it, I widened my eyes as well. He only kissed me quickly, saying the words, "Let's start again. But this time in not a forbidden way," in between his kisses, which I reciprocated. "Yes, let's start again, Dashiel. But this time not in a forbidden way." When he recognized my nod, he deepened the kiss, which I answered with the same passion and love. "What kind of woman are you?!" we heard someone speak in the middle of our kiss. This caused us to stop kissing and look towards where the voice came from.

What's he talking about? “Yes, Amira. I've been in love with you for as long as I can remember. At first, I couldn't understand my feelings, but as time went on I did." “Y…you… are you being serious right now?" Amira was greatly shocked. Ryan nodded. Amira sits up as she stares at him directly in his eyes. This is not a dream right? Her brother loves her, he feels the same way she feels about him. “But you know it's a forbidden love." That's the most important thing, that's Amira's concern.

Cherry sat down besides her Madeleine, while Madeleine took a seat beside Adeline. "You girls did great!" Adeline said to both of them. "Yeah, I know. Cherry can't stop boasting about it." Madeleine said laughing as she gave Cherry a nudge at her shoulder playfully. "I told you I could do it!" Cherry argued. "Great." Adeline replied with a light smile. "Did you guys enjoy your performance?" "We sure did." Madeleine said nodding. "Yeah...it was great." Cherry added agreeing with Madeleine. A few moments later, the last auction began. The item was an art piece called 'Naked Truth.' It depicted a painting of a forest and a young woman made of flowers, stretching forth her hand towards a man who

Her brother, thankfully, was out with friends—some last-minute poker night. Good. She padded into the living room, heading straight for the bookshelf Adrian always hovered around. His collection was huge, but it was the bottom shelf she wanted—dark red spines, old bindings. Erotica, classic and poetic. She’d seen the way his eyes lingered on those books when he thought no one was watching. Her fingers brushed one of the worn covers: Venus in Furs. She smirked. Just as she was settling onto the couch with it—tucked into the far corner, legs curled beneath her—she heard a door open.

she asked herself. “Ever heard of a forbidden love trope? Like in romance books or movies even?” Richard said, standing up and walking a bit, Solene gazed at his plump masculine buttocks and a side view of his relaxed cock. “How? How do we make that possible?” She asked getting out of bed and walking over to him. “I'm here for you Sol. But that part is up to you. I'll have your back no matter what though. Get creative baby,” he turned to face her then grabbed her by the waist.

Soft. Sweet. Addictive. God. I wanted her more than I should. More than was safe. And the worst part? It wasn’t only lust. If it were just lust, this would’ve been easier. But Isabella made me feel things I hadn’t felt in years. Things I buried a long time ago. The last woman who made me feel this way was Selene. Amelia’s mother. My jaw tightened instantly at the thought of her. That woman nearly destroyed me once.