Forbidden Affairs Novels & Stories

The past, it seems, is a relentless pursuer, unwilling to let go of its grip. "Anastasia, what Christopher is saying is true, but there's more to the story. I was involved with the Consortium, a powerful group with its own agenda. I made choices that I regret, decisions that affected people around me." I say "But you said you left that life behind. Why is this coming up now?" Anastasia asks "I have left that life, Anastasia. I cleared my debts, severed ties with the Consortium. They're trying to drag me back in, but I won't let them. I've worked hard to build a different life, one with you." I state clearly.

I felt humiliated and exposed, and I wanted nothing more than to run away and hide. As if that wasn't enough, the woman then turned to the crowd, her voice booming, "Ladies and gentlemen, I want to tell you the truth about Tom. He's been lying to all of us, but especially to Ava," She pointed at me, and I felt a flush of shame wash over me, "Tom has been having an affair with me for the past year. And now, he's trying to hide the truth from all of you." The room went silent, and the crowd stared at us in shock.

I said, my voice soft, softer than I had heard it in a long time. "I do," she whispered. "Then why did you do all these things? Why did you say all those things? Why did you do me like that?" I said, staring into the distance, recalling. I knew she knew what I was talking about. My voice was quiet as I recalled things I buried deep inside of me. "I'm sor-" "Don't fucking say it," I said, cutting her off and she immediately fell silent. I shook my head and leaned back, a sigh escaping my lips. "Uhh, I don't get it, Sarah Anastasia. You let your pussy-ass ex-boyfriend take your money because he was dangerous," I said, the word "dangerous" laced with disgust.

“Touch me, and you’ll regret it!” Emily shouted, pushing away a male doctor who had tried to calm her. She screamed, “All of you just protect each other! You’re all corrupt! What’s Anna giving you in return? If you don’t let me expose her, I’ll take my son and jump from this building!” The room erupted with chatter. "Maybe she’s right. Could Dr. Miller really be in an affair?” “I don’t know, but Dr. Miller’s young to be a lead physician. I wouldn’t be shocked if she… you know, used certain ‘connections’ to get here."

I was kind of afraid of water since my childhood. Why didn't you just let me die, Asshole since you hate me so much? Aunty was a soft-hearted woman. She might have seen through my emotions and comforted me while rubbing my arms together, " Don't take his actions to your heart, dear. Madam's sudden departure has caused a great impact on him." I hummed softly and strode inside with her along with my heavily soaked body. I was looking miserable. ***************** Dylan was busy contacting the ministers of D Nation during the day. I had nothing else to do except stay in my room and play with my mobile phone.

Not for those who kept thinking of the Devil with their knees pressed to holy stone and their lips parted in silent, shame-drenched longing. She thought of him again the next night. And the next. Even when she didn’t return to the chapel, she carried the weight of his presence in her chest like a smoldering coal she couldn’t spit out. His voice curled around her spine in the silence. His touch, that single, featherlight graze—haunted her like a sacrament gone rotten. She tried fasting. More prayer. Confession. But what was she supposed to confess? That she wanted to know what his mouth would feel like? That she wasn’t sure if she feared damnation… or desired it?

“I don't know, I just felt this way while dating A. Coincidentally, I consciously handed over things that I shouldn't have to hand over. Let's just say I'm stupid, I don't mind. After all, anyone who hears this confession might have that kind of thought. I don't mind. I am human and I can make mistakes, but I don't want to drown and be consumed by the mistakes I make. I can't possibly build a household where we only have one vision. He doesn't respect me, right? He wants to control me with what he believes is right. Maybe some people like this kind of restriction, because it's guaranteed in the end. He did promise that, but ...” Gadis held out her cellphone. “Bro Hendi, can you see this? Thi

My gaze shifted to Harrison, who's gaze communicated a secret threat one which translated to “ say a word and I'll fucking kill you” Noted. “ I'm fine—” “ No you aren't…” Harrison cut me off, facing Daphne and Leila. “ Look guys, you know her. She doesn't like to say how she truly feels because she doesn't want to offend anyone or worry anyone but i can't leave y'all in the dark..” “ Lara, what's he talking about?” “ Yeah, babe? Is there something you aren't telling us?” Leila pestered, and I laid there tongue tied, what could I say? Oh I don't know, my husband whipped me because I almost had sex with my ex who happened to be his brother?

She knew it was going to be a long night. THE END Thank you so much for reading Forced Affairs. Please feel free to check out my other stories. Thank you.

A kiss turned into more, and then we found ourselves in the bar's bathroom. My panties were on my knees while he shoved his thick, veiny cock in and out of my neglected pussy. Our chemistry was insane, he turned my body inside out, something that Tom couldn't do for years. I cheated on my husband, and I swore it wouldn't happen again. But now, the universe was playing a sick mind game with me. Here he was, my soon-to-be gynaecologist and my husband's close friend. Dr Marcus cleared his throat as he stood up, eyes still fixed on me, extending a hand to Tom.