Forbidden City Novel Novels & Stories

It landed in the ash. And wrote, in no one’s handwriting: VOLUME VIII: THE CITY’S HEART. The ground cracked. A red vein pulsed beneath the alley, beneath Brooklyn, beneath Manhattan. The city screamed. To be continued… Chapter 57 Elena Vasquez The city didn’t scream. It inhaled.

— That's the problem, I don't know anything about him — I confess. “Yeah, well, that could be a problem I have the answer to,” he says, as he takes a small book out of his pocket. The small book fits easily into the palm of his hand, and he hands it to me. I open the first page of the black leather bound book, which has nothing on the cover, and inside are detailed pages filled with writing and paintings of moons much like the marks on my neck. — Do you want to read? It's the story of the forbidden god and everything he stands for. - Yes. I mean thank you. You wrote this? I ask. He shakes his head without saying anything else. I look down at the book and start reading about this forbidden go

Ah, I remember I confiscated it, threw away the card, and turned off the phone, so she shouldn’t be able to contact anyone. Not wanting to waste time, I hurriedly drove towards the edge of Morwen City. There was an area that was the center of tourism, prostitution, and gambling. I would sell Jenny to one brothel there. I would separate her from Samuel forever and everything that should be mine would come back to me. Two hours later, we arrived at the edge of Morwen City. A ‘Welcome to Morwen City’ sign was displayed on the left-hand corner of the street. We continued walking past the sign and saw hotels, clubs, spas, massage parlors, and brothels.

I asked. "French wine, just the way you like it" Jade replied. "Bordeaux?!" I exclaimed. He smiled and kissed me again."Go take a shower" he said, tapping my ass. *** We had an excellent evening watching a werewolf movie that reminded me of my mysterious encounter. "Do you think a wolf could walk around the city streets without being noticed?" I asked, intrigued. "The movie seems to be pleasing you, which is rare. No, its impossible. Wolves always travel in packs. The police in Newcastle would quickly put the city on lockdown. Besides, there are no wolves in the surrounding woods" Jade explained with a little smile

My flight landed with an echo of my world collapsing, right in the middle of the city, The Citadel —the capital of Fox City, a place that calls to heart-breaking memories of my return, a reality I had fled from. Even from the airport terminal, I could feel it; the city's heart was a brooding hum of chaos and vice. My memories of Fox City flooded back, bringing a terrifying chill to my soul —I was entering the devil's workshop once again, this was Fox City, and its name wasn’t a mere metaphor. A city controlled by the wealthy, where the biggest crimes were a boastful thing to commit.

But my impression of badboys was about to change. I sat in the library with a pile of history books on the table beside me. I copied something in my notebook while making reference to the bulky textbook open beside me. I dropped my pen down and sighed irritatedly as the sound of hushed moans kept distracting me. “Fuck yeah. I want three fingers now” The girl whispered huskily and I screwed my nose up in disgust. How could people actually pick a library out of all places to make out in? I stood up and held the table's divider while looking over at the boy and girl that were about to drive me insane with their fornication in a prestigious place such as a library.

"Let me remind you how secure the foundation is before the city looks at your art." For the next two hours, the world outside the glass windows ceased to exist. There were no runways, no critics, and no corporate structures. There was only the heat of his skin, the heavy, rhythmic plunge of his body against mine, and the unyielding fire that always burned at the center of our palace. He loved me with a fierce, possessive discipline that left me completely depleted, my skin flushed, my heart beating a frantic, joyous rhythm against his chest as the stars came out over Manhattan.

Behind them, the city of Nova Luna glowed in the darkness, a beacon of defiance and hope in the center of the wasteland. The Covenant was sealed. Long live the Queen. [END OF BOOK ONE]

Chapter One — The Girl Who Burned Bridges The city never slept, not even when the moon was high and full, casting silvery light over the glittering glass towers of Crescent City. Neon signs buzzed. Taxi horns echoed. Humans hurried down sidewalks with coffee in one hand and stress in the other. Somewhere, music thumped from a club basement. And inside a tiny, too-warm coffee shop tucked between a bookstore and a vape lounge, Riley Hart was pretending not to exist.

She couldn't face betrayals anymore. "Ahhh.." Valerie screamed as she forced the sword to apart her skin one last time. This is gonna be the end! This is the end. So my dear readers. This is the end of the FORBIDDEN BLOOD book 1( but not the end of the story.) The story is continued in the sequel of the book FORBIDDEN BLOOD 2 exclusively on B*****t. I want you guys to shower the comment section with your comments as I want you to enlighten me about your thoughts on my story.