Forbidden Fruit Story Novels & Stories

She sighed, weighing her words carefully. After a while, both found themselves seated on the couch, drinks in hand, facing each other. Susan began to share the story of her tumultuous love life, her expression downcast as she recounted her sorrowful tales. "I vow never to allow my heart to suffer a fifth time. Perhaps love is simply not meant for me, and I must learn to live with that." "Certainly not! Those men are unworthy of your love. They fail to recognize its value, blinded by their own ignorance. They miss out on something genuine and instead chase after the trivial. You are remarkable; only a fool would see your worth and turn away," he replied.

Chapter 2: A taste of temptation We stood side by side at the kitchen counter working on the dough, and the unspoken tension kept increasing. Every little move I made turned into some kind of forbidden teasing. I had brushed my hip against his thigh when I reached for the flour. I let my arm slide along his while we kneaded the dough. And I even pressed my breasts lightly against his bicep when I leaned in closer. Every touch I did made my pussy throb more. I was already soaked, and my bare folds were slippery and aching under that tiny skirt with no panties on.

I said, "Like we've said. When what they're doing is forbidden, it makes the story even better." "Right," Jennifer said. She was already engrossed in another story. My phone buzzed a moment later. Another brother/sister tale. For a moment, I paused. Was this really appropriate? Had we crossed the line? Five minutes later, I was too busy reading the story to care. *

The veins on his neck popped up as pure, unadulterated lust pooled in them. Just a mere innocent touch of her virgin lips incited a swirl of fatal desire inside him. Meshing their lips together, Adrian didn't give her time and started devouring her. Those pink, beautiful petals resembled juicy fresh cherries. Even being dry, they couldn't hide their ripeness and quell his urge to taste them.

The man replied in an icy voice, "You're going to regret it if you don't listen to me. The thing you're about to touch is extremely poisonous. "Don't even think about eating it—just touching it will also cause your imminent death in half an hour. Or, maybe you think you can get to the nearest hospital from the middle of nowhere within that time?" After thinking for a bit, Felix suddenly grinned. "The snakefruit is poisonous, you say? That's the first time I'd ever heard of it." The man didn't think Felix would know the name of the fruit. And, in the next second, Felix had already dug up the snakefruit from the ground without hesitation. The man's expression immediately darkened.

Brian rested his forehead against mine. "You will not go to that bonfire." I licked my lips. If defying him wouldl get me fucked like this again, then why not? I knew all of it was wrong, so wrong. He was my step siblings after all. If we got caught, it was going to be game over. I was not ready for the consequences. I didn't think I would ever be. *End of Draft* I finally finish the Chapter and sigh at the memory. What they say is right, the forbidden fruit is the sweetest of all. And that fruit to me, is Aamon.

The sudden bravery I had when I rejected his offer to join him in the dinning table had disappeared. "Answer me!"He commanded in his baritone voice. "I don't want to eat with you!"I yelled back, a tiny flame of the bravery sparking within me. A voice in my head told me not to talk but I was willing to take the risk and raise my voice at the beast. "What?"He asked somewhat amused by my tone of voice. "You heard me right!"I snapped back, my eyebrows pulling together. "Keep your damn food. What more do you want from me? You've taken practically

The pack historians claimed it started when one of my ancestors broke a sacred promise to the Moon Goddess, but the exact details had been lost to time. I stood and walked to the window, staring out at the dark forest that surrounded our territory. "You think producing an heir will solve this problem? The curse doesn't stop with my mate. It will take them too." Marcus sighed heavily. "We can't know that for certain. There might be a way to break the pattern..." "There is no way!" I snapped, spinning to face them. "This curse is absolute. It doesn't matter how many alliances I form or how much territory we control. Any woman who tries to carry my child will die."

Let’s give up all that we’ve worked so hard to get and start a life together…. I chuckled dryly inside. All that works only in fiction. And I’m not living one. I removed my hand and slumped back into my seat, staring ahead at the unknown, fearing the worst, grabbing the end of the noose around my neck. Hunter Black is a forbidden fruit. And the thing about forbidden fruits is: the more you can’t have it, the more you want it. Even if it means death. “So how are we doing this?” I sounded surprisingly calm. “Are we going to meet in a secret place and fuck? How many times a week?”

But when Nanny Rose appeared in my room, bringing her magic stick, well, I guess that was really the best time to stand. “Okay, okay, I am getting up.” I answered reflexively. When I paved my way to the kitchen, I smelled her flavoured rice cakes, and my hunch was right, it was jackfruit. I was very familiar with the aroma, and when I looked closely to the table, I was right. It was jackfruit flavoured rice cake - Nanny Rose’s greatest recipe indeed. That was her best for me, though she said that jackfruit was a seasonal fruit, and it would take some time to make one, I was wondering where she bought the fruit. Then, I asked her directly. And she told me, it was secret.