Forbidden Attraction Signs Novels & Stories

“Don't come closer to me.“ Lian said Cheng stepped even more closer. Close enough for Lian to feel the heat between them, to smell that familiar cologne — rich, masculine, suffocating. Cheng ’s hand found Lian’s waist, firm, possessive. The other rose, fingertips grazing the edge of his jaw before slipping behind his neck. Gently. Too gently. Lian stiffened. His breath hitched. “I said stop,” he whispered — but it didn’t come out like he meant it. Cheng tilted his head. “Then push me away.” Lian didn’t. He Couldn’t. He hated this. Hated the way his pulse betrayed him, the way his stomach coiled with something dangerously close to desire. He wasn’t even supposed to like men. This wasn’t suppo

What the hell was I doing? Zane had warned me this was dangerous—mixing business with the attraction I was trying so hard to ignore. But the moment the idea hit me yesterday, it wouldn’t leave. She was perfect for the campaign: untouched beauty, natural grace, curves that would make the clothes look like they were designed for her alone. And beneath the professional excuse, a selfish part of me wanted her closer. Wanted to watch her bloom under lights and attention, wanted to be the one guiding her through it.

“Right. I am your pretend girlfriend.” “Which reminds me.” He pulled out a document and slid it across the desk. “Sign it.” I took it and scanned through. The contract. The first clause stood out immediately. No falling in love. “Do I get to make my own rules?” I asked, stepping closer. He looked up. “What rules?” “You do not get to touch me for the six months.” A quiet hiss left him. “Not possible.” I signed the document anyway and placed it back on his desk.

Marco whispered against my lips. He slowly pulled back, making a cry of protest leave my lips at the absence of his body on mine. A satisfied smile was placed on his lips as his eyes hungrily scanned me. I followed the trail of his eyes to my neck and part of my bossoms that were visible to his lustful stare. Shit. My skin was littered with love bites. He gave me hickeys. He had branded me as his. "How do you like this?"he asked with a cocked brow.

Could she see herself dating him? Linda considered it, pondered the idea of a crush, but her mind slowly wandered from his familiar eyes to the icy blue ones belonging to Evans. Her hands stopped mixing at the thought of him. He was too much of a distraction, even for cooking. His brooding eyes held pain and love, his dimples added a cute boyish factor, and his hair hung just low enough to make her want to run a hand through it. She could tell just by looking at him that he had put up barriers and was full of secrets—ones that linda would love to unmask. He was the kind of boy you wanted to comfort and to kiss, the kind you knew would break your heart yet hoped against all odds wouldn't. The

God, her cheeks burning. "What are you even saying? Have you gone mad? No... I develop rashes after consuming peanuts." Micaela uttered confidently. "Really, and here I thought I will get some juicy information." Jane rolled her eyes and sighed sadly making Micaela breath in relief. Thankfully the girl bought her lie. She recalled their encounter from the morning. The attraction that's growing between them was so powerful that no matter how much she tries but couldn't stop for more. Also, she knows very well that there's no future in such kind of relationship. Forbidden relationships are alluring but lacks any hope to last forever.

A few of them were already being attended to because each of them were sitting right in front of the salon's lengthy mirror and a stylist with them. Daniella had the most intense urge to grab Liam’s hand and turned away out of the place with the look they'd started shooting their way. However, one look at Liam filled her with a whole lot of security as he was already emanating an arctic coldness. All signs of playfulness had gone. And right now, he appeared like a powerful man with an annoyed look and strong charisma that was based on all his life experiences. He attracted people's attention as soon as he showed up.

With his strength, he held me close, shielding me from the chaotic world beyond. It was a flame of forbidden attraction, burning dangerously close to the line of morality. In those moments, I felt the weight of his hand in mine, our connection intense and all-consuming. The forbidden nature of it all made my senses come alive. Despite knowing the potential consequences of my choices, I couldn’t resist the magnetic pull that drew us together.

I'm clearly attracted to him and now even he knows that. God, why did I tell him? Could I humiliate myself a little more? His reaction was strange, like he couldn't, or maybe didn't, want to believe me. I know he wasn't expecting it, that's for sure. I mean, he can't be much older than me-maybe three to five years at the very max. And he admitted something else that was weird. He said, "It's forbidden." What's forbidden? Is dating frowned upon or something? I know he's not exactly like the guys I talk to at school. Hell, he's nothing like anyone I've ever met, but why did he give me that repulsed look? Is he so disgusted by me? The first guy I've liked in what feels like forever and he can't

None other than his dear wife. The woman he himself forced into this marriage. He was avoiding her. Yet those magnets of her eyes would entice him more towards her. Those beautiful pair of light brown. Just like Shah Karim was attracted to Dil Nasheenh maybe that's how much he was attracted to her. He was trying out to figure alot of things. Figure out his emotions that has been too tightly attached with Roshanay. In such a short span.... But this attraction was the main reason of avoiding her. Until or unless he won't be assured about her past, her history and each and every details about her, he won't let himself sway in those deep pits and let his emotions and desires guide him.