Extremely Taboo Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"The one who invited us to the same table during lunch. She seemed to be fine with Eun-woo and he was the same to her." "Well, yeah… I mean, 0.1% of the women in this university can socialize with Mr. Sociopath," she explained. "I think one of them is Minerva Kim who's known as the SADI's princess." Why would they call them names like that? It's such a cringe because they do it like they're still middle schoolers. We continued taking some rest and I suddenly looked at Lav while she was looking at the surroundings. If I try to analyze her face, her beauty is really rare. She resembles Angelina Jolie based on some of her facial features and my heart is beating fast just thinking of that.

Well there was only two weeks left to enjoy her and I was doing that as much as I could. Not that I didn't actually enjoy the class itself as I had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what I was writing was dirty stories, or as the web sites called it; erotica. I was pretty good at it and at the urging of my then girlfriend Julie, had submitted a few to a story site named Erotic escapes where under the pen name hotforteacher I'd gotten some pretty good reviews.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

“Good girl. Take every drop. Let your womb drink your step-brother’s cum.” He lost control. He fucked me through three screaming orgasms, choking me, slapping my tits, calling me his dirty taboo slut. When he finally came, he roared and pumped what felt like liters of hot cum straight into my womb. So much it overflowed instantly, running down my ass in thick white rivers. “Feel that? That’s me marking you from the inside. No one else will ever have this cunt again.” “I don’t want anyone else… only you. Keep me. Ruin me forever.”

I drove into her with everything I had, totally lost in the sensation of her tight, wet heat. "You're mine," I growled. "You understand? You don't look at anyone else. You don't touch anyone else. You belong to me." "I'm yours!" she wailed, her body trembling. "I'm your little slut, cousin! Just make me cum!" The taboo words were the final trigger. I felt the explosion building, a massive wave of pressure at the base of my spine. I reached around and rubbed her clit furiously while I hammered into her from behind.

Matteo asked as Isabella ripped herself away from me, panting slightly. She looked happy, thankful. She didn’t need the words. I knew she appreciated it, and there was the thing about being a Bratva. We’d burn down the world to see our woman happy, and for Isabella, the world wouldn’t do. The galaxies wouldn’t either… “Since I’ll be staying, there’d be ground rules… no touching, kissing, or any other gross adultish things around me,” Matteo deadpanned, and I was ready to rethink my decision not to shove him back into the car and fly his ass back to his school.

God, he was every fantasy I’d ever had, carved to perfection. His lips hovered against my ear as his breath fanned hot over my skin. “How come I didn't know you were this damn sexy?” he murmured, his voice dark velvet. The robe slid from my shoulders with a whisper and pooled at my feet, leaving me bare beneath his hungry gaze.

I reply, my fingers trembling as I type. My body is gradually reacting, and I’m lost in the fantasy—snowy nights, his hands, no rules. This is my escape, where I don’t have to be perfect Zara, the girl who’s got it all together. A key turns in the lock, and Jess’s voice snaps me back. “Zara, you better not still be texting that creep when I’ve got pizza!” I laugh, locking my phone fast, but not before ShadowWolf’s latest message flashes: I’d taste every inch of you. My cheeks burn as I sit up, shoving my hair back.

One afternoon when their parents were out, he fucked her on the kitchen island — the same one where the family ate breakfast — bending her over and railing her while she moaned his name. “You’re mine now, Jade,” he growled as he came deep inside her. “Every hole. Every orgasm. Every secret. All mine.” Jade was completely addicted. The shame only made it hotter. She started initiating too — sneaking into his room at night, waking him up with her mouth around his cock. She sent him secret photos during the day, showing her wet pussy with the plug inside. The taboo made everything more intense. One night, after a particularly rough session where he had fucked her ass for the first time, Jade la

Something she’d long since come to terms with. The only silver lining in her otherwise mundane life was her books. Specifically, dark romance books. It all started with her accidentally coming across one on a popular book site. The book had garnered over one million readers and she decided to give it a try. Since then, she’d been thrust into the world of morally grey characters with looks that could kill and a thing for cuffing you before giving you the best sex of your life. Did anybody know of this hobby of hers? No. She’d been sure to keep her dark romance collection away from her parents. Of course, her mother had come across it one time but she’d quickly made up and explanation and prie