Forbidden Dreams Novels & Stories

She read the words one after the other; as her finger touched a part of the words, a secret hole opened, revealing a large book. Chloe was standing behind her, curious of what's happening She carried it, blow on it as the book was covered in dust. Chloe handed her a cloth and dusted it with it. The first thing her eye catches was the words on the front cover, "Forbidden" She read slowly.

I looked into his eyes without shaking. “I know we did some things we should never have done. I am happy we didn’t go too far as well. I was not in the right frame of mind. I’m sorry.” “What are you apologizing for?” I asked. My question was rather rhetoric as I understood what he meant. “We are step-siblings,” Alex continued. “We might have been lovers in the past but it shouldn’t happen between us now. I lost my mind for a moment and almost committed a taboo. I am sorry for doing that and I promise it won’t happen again.”

Then there were the fangs and the biting— Yeah—how high school is it to have dirty dreams about a vampire? To hell with it, because in these dirty dreams, Gaia had the best sex she'd ever had. It had gotten so bad, that on nights she didn't dream of him, she'd lie in bed using all her might to conjure his spirit. When these dreams did happen, Gaia could not control them. She always woke the next morning, sometimes sore, in her bed, alone, and fully clothed in pajamas that she never remembered putting on.

FLASHBACK "Look son, I know you will not be agree but this is the rule of our ancestors that every future king has to make a compliance with another kingdom so that our power will increase and simultaneously our reputation will still be intact. So I have decided that since you are a 25 which is the right age according to our tradition to become the king and aso as I am stepping down as a king then this is the best opportunity to seal a deal with another kingd.." Dad, I dont want to know all these nonsence .just come straight to the point."I cut him as I was losing my patience. How many times do I have to tell you not to cut me when I am talking. I am still the king though right now l am talk

"What you did slowly broke you making it harder on the process and now that you finally experienced what it feels having magical energy you were so happy even though knowing it isn't yours at all. You will break yourself more, you'll feel a much deeper despair and completely throw yourself to the void---" "I said shut up!! Is it wrong to want to live normally like other people?! Is it wrong to dream?! You don't know what it feels, so shut you mouth!!" "You see, I have lived my whole life imprisoned in a room. Not knowing the world, there was even one time that I don't care about it at all. You think you know what living normally means? No, you don't. Because people has their own meaning of l

And I was able to shove the dream out of my mind almost completely, the only issue being that whenever I saw David my insides turned to complete goo. I found myself wondering if what he said in my dream had any truth to it. But it couldn't right? There was no way he had been thinking about me for months? Especially in a sexual way. There's not anything special about me, with my long blonde hair and green eyes. Honestly I had a little more weight than I cared for, so I couldn't fathom why my mind was coming up with these impossible scenarios of David thinking about me. I wasn't anything to write home about. I just had to forget and never tell anyone ever what happened. side note: you know hop

I hear grandma turn on the TV and the background noise lulls me to sleep, so I fall asleep. At a certain point, in the sleep and confusion of drowsiness, I feel a strong warmth enveloping me all over and leading me to keep my eyes still closed and try to dream more. To dream more and more of men, of love, of Mark. It makes me laugh and opens my eyes because I know that it is so forbidden and impossible that my conscience does not allow me to think about it, not even in a dream. Opening my eyes, I realise that two young, strong hands are approaching me with a pair of eyes and a salivating mouth

He had to get the rest of her, they were seventeen now and he couldn’t wait for them to turn eighteen if he could actually do the things he wanted to her. The things they dreamed about. He had studied things purposely to please his mate, along with his brother of course. Ife sat in history class distracted by her thoughts until the subject spoke of Alpha Princess Fallon from the past. This was the same person the school was named after. The more she learnt of her the weirder her dreams became, almost like she was living out her life. The most cruel one was of the little girl snatching her heart out of her chest. On the last day, everything made sense!

“If someone can control you in your dreams then they can control you in reality as well and you wouldn’t even notice. That’s how Incubi used to send spies in their enemies hideouts in older times. However, all Incubi have been banned from using this power ever since the present King came into power as it is wrong to use someone against their will. It is considered a kind of rape in our culture. But there are other kinds of dreams that are still permitted.” “Other kind of dreams?” I asked, confused. “What kind of dream manipulation could possibly still be permissible?” “Well,” Acelin answered with a devilish smile as he air quoted his reply. “The kind that young people nowadays like to call ‘

All those years, all that repression, all those forbidden feelings locked away. And now… "So, it's settled then!" Dad said, oblivious to the internal earthquake happening inside me. "You'll move in with Gabriel next month." Next month. Thirty days. Thirty days until I was under his roof. Alone with him. My breath hitched. This wasn't just a job transfer. This wasn't just a new living arrangement. This was it. This was my only chance in life. The universe, or maybe just my crazy, desperate heart, had just handed me the keys to my forbidden fantasy.