Cerita Cinta Terlarang Novels & Stories

“Well, I care, Luca. I care about this, about how you fuck her and then fuck me, about how she gets to kiss you and have you when and however she wants and no one ever judges her. I can't have that because you're not mine and I'm not yours.” “Stop.” He cuts me off. “No. I'm not doing this anymore. You're getting married so face it. I'm not going to keep being your dirty little secret while you claim another woman publicly.” “You're just being paranoid right now and you know it. Is it because of what I said? I just got carried away with the whole thing. I didn't really mean it. If you want it to be just sex we can keep it that way.” “Damn you.” I seethe as I push him off me.

"Yep. This unstable one is indeed unstable. So, please don't pretend to know and be close to me anymore. I'll get rid of Ms. Nunung, and the guidance is over." "You don't love me short?" He asked sadly like a child who begs to buy their dream toy. "To be honest, I love you. You already occupy a special space in my heart. But, for us to have a relationship. Sorry, we can't be a couple." "Why?" "In any case, this relationship is forbidden. I can't possibly betray someone who has given me great trust." Gerald took my hand. "I love you, Rara. Never, I have this much feeling for the opposite sex. Can't we survive? I'm still young, but I can marry you if I want to get married now."

“It started a long time ago when your great-great-grandfather was in love with a werewolf girl, Liam. They were not mates, but lovers. It was a time when werewolves and Lycans lived together in peace. Their love bloomed so greatly that everybody was jealous of how beautiful their love was and they all took them as their role models. They wanted to get married and live happily together but everything changed when the werewolf girl found her mate, as destined by the Moon Goddess." She paused for a moment, her eyes misty with unshed tears. "She had informed your great-great-grandfather about the situation and informed him that their relationship should be called off while she focused on her mat

I panted heavily. He stilled his movements, then looked up to give me a wolfish smile. "No, you don't." Marcello moved my panties aside, plunging two fingers straight inside me, kissing my lips to stop me from crying out. I hadn't had sex in over two years, so I was tight as fuck. He didn't care as he kept moving in and out of me, his thumb stimulating my clit. He was right. How could I hate someone who gave me this kind of pleasure? "Marc… more." I breathed out.

So, the judge was deem'd to be biased. The battles had gone worse to the point that even the visitation rights were restricted. The residents of these respective villages were not allowed to visit each other. Should anyone found crossing the border which was a river between these villages, trouble would begin. Some were injured while others were killed during these battles. Even the young boys and girls would suffer the consequences should they were seen crossing the border. They were not even allowed to be in intimate relationships with those from the other side of the river. Not even the intermarriages were allowed. If the couple from these villages happened to be head over heels in love

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th

The celebration becomes one vast sea of joy, laughter, and tears. That night, as the moon rises over Matica’s towers, Gregory and I steal away to the terrace, wrapped in one another’s arms. Our love, once forbidden and fragile, now burns like an unending flame. We have not stopped exploring the wild and beautiful depths of our desire. Those same fantasies that once defied the world now keep our love alive, passionate, and new with every dawn.

Please put this ring on me yourself, okay? He took out a white candle, lit it, and carefully shielded it from the wind. He was out of his mind. I knelt in front of him and blew out the candle. He stared at the extinguished candle in disbelief, then jumped up and looked around wildly. "I know it's you, Mia. You came back, didn't you? You still haven't forgiven me, have you? "I shouldn't have been with Susan. I ignored your feelings. Now she's dead, and no one will interfere with us. Please come back!

“That’s the point, Amy. From what I saw… I don’t think I know him anymore.” “Why can’t you just accept that I love him?!” Amy angrily exclaimed. When she remembered that Carl was still asleep, she took some deep breaths to control her anger. “Stop saying that, Amy. You don’t love him, you’re only being manipulated.” Paula retorted through clenched teeth. “That’s not true, mom!” Amy countered, standing up from the bed. “Stop saying such things about Bryan. I love him… I’ve loved him for a long time now.”