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No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. The Forbidden Love Series will be slightly different from the ones I've written so far. The stories in this series are not connected to each other. They are each stand-alone stories, and all of them feature forbidden love. A Short Synopsis: Twenty-four-year-old Serenity Parker had always been in love with her older brother's best friend, Alexander Dawson who was two years older than her. Soon she found out that he was too interested in his underground fight clubs and

Counter tease, bed tangle hours of desperate fucks, tension's fire consuming. By dawn, spent and cum-wrapped, he whispered against my neck, "Anytime now, Lila. Crush unlocked."

" Even though Chad had broken up with Sadie, it still drove Eric crazy to hear someone talk about Sadie like that. "That's enough! Shut up! I don't want to hear about the disgusting things you've done." Eric's expression turned cold. He pulled Chad's hands off him and pushed Chad away. "I did like her, and I even confessed to her about it. Unfortunately, she was a poor judge of character and rejected me. She told me you were the one she liked, and she would never do anything to betray you. "Even though I liked her, I did not want to be the third party in her relationship."

She chuckled, shooting me a wink Her words made me chuckle lightning as a question came to mind. "You would be okay if Theron and I started dating?" I asked quietly. The two old ladies exchanged looks before Granny Petra walked around the counter to me. "Of course darling, your love would be beautiful. I know a lot of people frown on that sort of relationship for whatever reason, but I don't give a shit what they think. You are not a bad person by what you are, but by what you do." She explained softly.

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.

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My own handwriting stared back at me in bold black ink: MY BUCKET LIST (Thirty before thirty… or before I chicken out completely) 1. Swim naked in the ocean at midnight 2. Kiss someone under fireworks 3. Get a tattoo I can’t explain to my mother 4. Quit my soul-crushing job without a safety net 5. Fall in love so hard it hurt 6. Have sex that makes me forget my own name 7. Be touched as I’ve never been touched before slow, deliberate, filthy, worshipful. No rush. No mercy. Just hands. Mouth. Cock. Knowing exactly what they’re doing to me.

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.

Chapter Three – Retreat’s Rapture The Sapphire Retreat darkened as night fell, the stars reflecting on the waves, the cabana’s sapphire curtains billowing in the coastal breeze, the air thick with the musk of our passion. My body was a map of their desire—bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my chest, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me raged, a primal need fueled by Marcus and Liam’s unrelenting dominance. The two men loomed over me, their breaths heavy, cocks hard again, eyes locked on mine with a fierce devotion, ready to culminate the retreat in a rapture of flesh and spirit. The isolation thrummed with the energy of our shared taboo, their partnership a sacred

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.