Romans & histoires Forbidden From The Beginning I Saw Her There Up There

°°°°°°°°°°°°She was the ethical soul , she never ever endeavor to be in love with someone but she fell in love there ,where it was forbidden, with the forbidden Being , a vampire. He was in search of pure blood but least did he know that the taste would be so heavenly that he couldn't stand it. He wanted to taste her . Her scent was igniting his desires.

None of them wanted to linger too long in his presence. Except for her. Or rather— She was the only one who had no choice. Her fingers fumbled with the strap of her bag, her limbs suddenly foreign, useless. Every instinct screamed at her to move, to run. But she couldn’t. Not when she could feel him still there. Still watching. She looked up, and for the first time in years—she met his eyes. The room was empty. The door had shut, leaving only the two of them in a silence so thick it was suffocating.

When his father left. He had been twelve years old and he had come downstairs in the specific way of a child who hears something in the night and follows it, and he had found her in this hall, in this same hall, standing at the window at the end of it that looked out on the grounds. She had not known he was there. He had watched her stand at the window for forty seconds before she had turned and seen him, and in those forty seconds he had seen something in her face that he had not had the language for at twelve and that he had filed and returned to, over the years, as the closest thing to true he had ever seen in her.

She couldn't see his face, but she felt the weight of his gaze—cold, possessive, and relentless. She turned away and took Alex’s arm, stepping out into the humid New York night. She was with a man who saw her as a person, but she knew, with a terrifying certainty, that she was still carrying the monster’s mark under her collar. And the monster was watching his asset walk away

“Keep going.” Her expression turned serious again, but she obeyed. The lacy jumpsuit pooled at her feet like a whisper, discarded and forgotten. Now, she stood in nothing but lacy panties and that damn teasing bra. But it wasn’t enough. Not even close. “I want to see all of you, baby girl,” I murmured, my voice thick with restraint. She hesitated again. Her tongue darted out to wet her bottom lip, and then her hands moved, trembling, but determined. The clasp of the bra came undone with a soft snap, and her breasts spilled free, soft and firm, the sight making my jaw clench.

… and I can’t even see her. ***

body so as not to make any superfluous sounds. When she saw that the noisy crowd had completely disappeared, she took a quick bite of a piece of cake and staggered to her feet, her eyes fading and her head aching like a hammer... - Huh, good luck...! They... don't follow me anymore... Ugh...! I thought it was dead... already there...!! . . . - ... As if she couldn't see anything in front of her anymore, she continued deep into the cursed Forbidden forest that was so famous in this small country.

she said, her voice smooth but edged, “is a double-edged instrument. It can elevate the mind—or reduce it to a slave of its own hunger.” I opened my mouth, but nothing came. The words stuck to the roof of my throat like honey too thick to swallow. She stepped closer, her eyes narrowing. “Do you know where you stand?” “The… the restricted section,” I whispered, as though naming it could lessen the weight of my trespass. “The forbidden section,” she corrected sharply. “Not restricted. Forbidden. Words matter.” The reprimand sliced through me with humiliating precision. I felt suddenly younger, smaller, stripped of whatever pretense of boldness had carried me here.

Chapter 32 Draven looked in the direction of the forbidden head’s movement too. He looked at Anastasia and wondered what the forbidden meant. “What do you mean by her?!” Draven snapped at the forbidden. The forbidden stopped whimpering from the pain Draven had been making it feel as if he had stopped torturing her feet. “That's it. I only followed through with the instruction and all I knew was to bring her back safely,” The forbidden said with a smile now which got Draven mad as he slapped the forbidden.