Forbidden Age Gap Romance Books Mga Nobela at Kwento

He had given me the usual quick kiss at the door and promised to call when he landed, but I knew he probably wouldn’t. For months now he had been distant, always too tired or too busy to really touch me. Our sex had become rare and rushed, leaving me feeling empty and starved for real attention. When his brother Jake arrived two days ago to stay for a whole month and help with some house repairs, I tried to act normal around him. But the truth was I had developed a strong forbidden crush on Jake. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and carried himself with easy confidence. He actually listened when I spoke, something my husband rarely did anymore.

Tattoos snake up his arms, hidden under shirts most days, but I've caught glimpses when he crashes at our place after late nights out with Ethan. He's twenty-four now, three years older than me, and god, the way he fills out a t-shirt makes my mouth water. But he's off-limits. Ethan's rule is "Stay away from my friends, Aria. Especially Jax, he's trouble." Trouble. Yeah, that's him. The kind that smirks when I walk into a room, eyes raking over me like he's imagining what I'd look like without the clothes. We've flirted for years. Just harmless banter, and brushes of hands that linger too long.

Audrey's POV I burst into laughter clutching my stomach as tears threatened to spill from my eyes. "You are so funny" I continued laughing, totally ignoring the large scowl on his face at my reaction. I guess Mafia men don't like their jokes being laughed at...but they are jokes for a reason, aren't they? "I am just a twenty-year-old girl waiting to finish college, get her business degree, and get a job and you are asking me about marriage. Really?" I managed to say.

If any of these subjects upset, trigger, distress or anger you then take this as a warning NOT TO CONTINUE READING. Also, this is a rewrite/combined book of a series I have posted on Dre*me. For those of you who have followed my work for a while, you might know the original book series, The Forced Series which follow Rose, Kane, Alexander and Raven Tavish. This is a rewrite and it will be different. I will be making a lot of changes and the biggest being this WON’T be four books. I have taken those four books and combined them into one long book here. So, please no comments about how this is stolen work or similar to another authors series. This is my original work and I am the original auth

The air felt sharp with tension. Geneva stood in the back, giving her a small nod of encouragement. Aria took a breath. And began. “My name is Aria Wolfe. I was married to Sebastian Wolfe for seven months. During that time, I believed I had found a partner, a protector, and a man of integrity.” She paused. The room was silent. “But behind closed doors, I discovered layers of deceit. I uncovered financial manipulations, emotional coercion, and a long history of hidden relationships that stretch back to before his first wife’s death.”

Damn it. I called up social media and checked out the book groups I was a member of. I asked for dirty age gap recommendations in an anonymous post, and the advice came flooding in from loads of filthy romance bookworms. The list was incredible. My ears were already desperate for the audio. I typed out thank yous and added books to my playlist at lightning speed, setting one up right away. I couldn’t help myself.

Their lips met in a slow, passionate kiss, and all their worries and fears faded away as they lost themselves in the moment. Their kiss was tender and intense, each movement of their lips perfectly synchronized. Liam's hand rested on her waist, pulling her in closer, while Penelope's fingers ran through his hair, exploring every inch of him. It felt like they were the only two people in the world, lost in their own private moments.

Everything I was feeling. I knew I'd been suffering from Writers Block for a long time, and I was always getting messages from people who read my books, asking me when I was going to write a new one. Somehow, I felt like my life situation would make a perfect book right now. If I exaggerated it a lot… It helped me think of an idea. A woman in an unhappy marriage. A smoking hot ex-boyfriend. A steamy affair. This would make a great erotic novel. Forbidden Fruit.

she assured me, her voice steady and confident. “Are you for real? I need to know how this all happened!” I responded, my heart racing as I searched for the answers. “Girl! Calm your tits down,” Ann said, and their laughter filled the room. I couldn't help but smile, even though a part of me was anxious to find answers to my burning questions. “About a year ago, he had a terrible accident on his way home from a business trip. It was devastating, he slipped into a coma for three long months. When he finally regained consciousness, he faced an overwhelming reality. He couldn’t perform sexually anymore.”