Forbidden Heat Novels & Stories

The afternoon sun was very hot, making the whole mansion feel like an oven. I stood in the hallway, and my heart was beating so fast. I could not stop thinking about what I saw this morning. I had walked past the guest-room showers and saw Leo. He was naked, and the water was running down his skin. But it was his dick that made me stop breathing. It was easily the biggest,thick dick like a heavy club I have ever seen, and had a dark pink head. Just thinking about that huge dick made my pussy throb and leak through my silk panties.

The cool air on my heated skin only heightened the sensation. Emma repositioned herself so her head hung slightly off the edge of the bed, her mouth open and inviting. Sophia dove back between her thighs with renewed hunger, sucking noisily on her clit while fingering her deeply. I stood at the edge, guiding my throbbing cock to Emma’s lips. She licked the underside slowly, savoring the taste, before taking me deep into her warm, wet mouth. The heat enveloped me instantly.

I say softly now. My dad drops my hand and takes a step away from me “Dad…” he raises his hands and cuts me. He stood tall and said “Lisa Amelia Downs you're forbidden to step foot out of this house and everywhere will be heavily guarded so don't even think of running away” dad said sternly and bitterly. “Dad…. Dad no…Dad please you can't do this” tears forming in my eyes. Dad walked to his chair and pressed a button soon security swamped the place. He quietly sat down and I could see the mafia king, the beast himself had manifested.

I can tell that he is finding it difficult to talk The way the guards hold me down tighter and drag me down the corridor forces me to hop awkwardly between them. They don't know that the tight grip they have on me is making my matter worse. My body touches them so much and this sends unwanted heat through my body. Their bodies on my body make me moan. It makes me say things I would not say normally. I know that they are wondering what is wrong with me. Although my normal heat phases are wild, they are not as bad as this one. Although my normal heat phases make me moan and act embarrassing, this is far worse than what is normal to me. And although this is not the first time I have been thrown

I’ve already tried everything I could think of to make this heat go away, but none of it was working. I slumped on my bed again and looked at my crotch with teary eyes. “Why won't you just settle down? You knew damn well that he doesn't want you, so why are you making this so hard for me?” I said without taking my eyes off of my crotch. If anyone saw me right now, they would probably think that I've already lost my mind. Hopefully, I was in my room, alone, which meant no one could see how I was acting like a crazy, in-heat person. “Can't you just stop fucking clenching? He doesn't want you either!” I said again when my ass clenched again, an indication that it was not even close to giving up

Breath turned shallow. Thorne’s nostrils flared. Something dark and primal flickered in his gaze. His alpha instincts were reacting. To me. No. Impossible. I am an alpha. I cannot be in heat. I pressed a trembling hand to my abdomen. “What… what’s happening to me?” His jaw tightened. He stood abruptly, paced a few steps, then turned back. “You’re going into heat,” he said carefully, like the words themselves tasted wrong. The world stopped. “That’s not possible,” I whispered. “I’m an alpha.”

It was possession. And I let him have it. Because this wasn’t love. This was the kind of heat that burned everything in its path.

Lily I barely heard a word of the lecture. Professor Finn stood at the front of the room in a dark button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled to his elbows, speaking about narrative structure and unreliable narrators like nothing had ever happened between us. His voice was calm, measured, and academic. Every time he turned to write something on the board I remembered the way those same hands had gripped my ass while he fucked me against a brick wall. Every time he said “Miss” while answering a student’s question, heat pulsed between my legs.

' Yet even as betrayal clawed at my chest like razor wire, a shiver of thrill raced through me—the ultimate forbidden, binding me tighter than chains. 'His queen in the inferno, bred and broken... god, even crowned in carnage. And for some reason... I craved it.' I licked my lips, tasting ruin and rebellion, the metallic tang of my lost virginity mingling with his essence, and whispered, "Then torch it all, Daddy. Breed me full, make me yours forever. Just don't stop owning me.”

She added. And then she look at him. “You don’t know who he is?” she slowly asked and i shake my head. “Newspaper, news, you don’t read it” She pushed. “Well, it best you not knowing and he actually asked for a second meeting” She added. “You are going to be rich, just don’t fall in love, remember, you are not allow emotional attachment” She says, giving me a pill. “Attachment” I whispered. “How do I not love someone who makes my whole body feel incredible, who know how to subdue it” I asked myself. I got home and all I could think about was his touch, my body slams the bed and I scream into my pillow.