Forbidden Affairs Novels & Stories

The heat coming off her made my c*ck twitch, and without a seconds delay, I began to feast on her. What’s a game with no boundaries without a little bit of surprise? Desire was the only rule, and right now, we were breaking it in the filthiest way possible. April’s hand shot down, gripping my hair with a desperation that told me everything—she missed this, she missed me, she missed us.

Before I knew it, we were making out in the coat check room, our hands roaming each other's bodies with desperate hunger. That night marked the beginning of our affair. We couldn't keep our hands off each other, sneaking away to stolen moments of passion whenever we could. My husband was oblivious, lost in his own world, while Lisa confided in me about her crumbling marriage. I felt guilty, but the excitement of the forbidden was intoxicating.

__________ TRISTAN'S POV I was waiting for Sarah, the woman in charge of my father's food and by the time she came out of her room, I was ready, my hand over her head, pinning her in place next to her door. For two years, I had had an affair with Sarah even though she was married. I had always enjoyed the sex we had because even though she was in her early forties, she had a very wonderful body and was excellent in bed. So I had continued the affair, enjoying the danger it brought me. But when she had begun to get too clingy, I had told her immediately that I wasn't interested any longer. And I had warned her strictly to keep what she knew between us both.

"I am not exactly sure why you dislike me, but I need to know one thing. Just one. Are you... do you belong to anyone right now? Are you in love?" The question hit me like a physical blow. Do I belong to anyone? I thought about the man down the hall. I thought about Chadwick’s mouth on mine, his hands pinning me down, and his voice cold as dry ice saying I was just a distraction. I thought about how he had never hold my hand in public, never take me to a dinner where people could see us, never acknowledge that I was anything more than a secret he kept in the dark. I mean how could he do all that. He was my mum's husband. Our affair is forbidden. And that's definitely not the kind of romance

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction intended for adult audiences. It explores themes of religious taboo, power dynamics, and forbidden romance. It is not intended to reflect real-world religious practices or figures. All characters involved in romantic or sexual situations are consenting adults. ✴️✴️ The wooden pew was digging into Sienna's back. Saint Jude's smelled like wax and cold stone and something old she couldn't name. She hated this place. She hated the silence that wasn't actually silence, just fifty people breathing and pretending to be holy.

That night, things were no longer so calm. Max pinned me down on the edge of the bed, his voice demanding as he questioned, "Now that your legal fiance is Leo, what does that make me? Your secret lover?" "Yeah… You're my secret lover, Max… We're having a forbidden affair…" "God, Sophie, you're such a whore." My dirty talk seemed to amuse him. He placed me in front of the vanity, forcing me to look at us. "Look at your face now. Tell me, were you like this too when you were with Leo?"

The police began to explore the city more, they found out about a previous confrontation, then, he was expelled by Jacquin, the police wanted to find out what happened. Then there was even more gossip, they talked to a number of people, the women heard stories, so they saved a special date in their calendar. So, they had an affair, actually consummated, first he had to be circumcised, he had his skin done, he had to have ear surgery. The people who worked in the mansion and the family, they met in various motels, they drove around in a convertible.

He sneered. Lily was nothing more than a gold digger who clung to the delusion that he would eventually marry her. But that was never going to happen. “But, Ceynol—” “Stop. Get out!” He didn’t give her a chance to plead. “For the last damn time, you are banned from every single one of my properties! Don’t assume that just because Jade isn’t beside me, I’d ever consider you as my woman!” His voice echoed across the lobby, leaving everyone in stunned silence.

He took them both out of my hands before I could argue, still staring at me, clearly not convinced. We left campus in his car. The drive home was completely silent. No music, no small talk, nothing. Just the low hum of the engine and the click of the turn signal. I kept my eyes on the window, watching the city blur past, but every few minutes I could feel him glance over at me. The guilt settled deeper with every mile, heavy and cold. Sex with my elder brother. Fuck. That was worse than anything else I’d ever done. It is sinful.

In the morning he woke up with a splitting headache and also a Fiona in his bed, he was still trying to process what happened when his door opened revealing his mother. At that moment his mother did what she knew best. Manipulation. She had manipulated him into getting into a relationship with her and coupled with the sobbing Fiona beside him he was so confused that he didn't realize when he agreed on getting engaged with her. No matter how he tried to jog his memories of what had happened, nothing came and he cursed himself for drinking so much into oblivion. Sensing his change of demeanor, Fiona went on. “You know I don't regret what happened between us. I never told anyone but you are my