Forbidden Karla Sorensen Novels & Stories

"Might want to give her a minute." Soren ignores him. He leans down and drags his tongue through my folds, and I cry out at the overstimulation. It's too much. I'm too sensitive. But he doesn't care. He pins my hips to the cushions and eats me like a man possessed, licking and sucking until the too-much becomes not-enough and I'm arching into his mouth begging for more. "Soren." I can barely form his name. "Please, I can't, it's too much."

Lila’s heart pounded as she knelt in the center, wrists bound behind her back with rough rope that bit into her skin. The five men circled her—Jax, the dominant leader with his tattooed arms; Marcus, lean and cruel with a whip in hand; Theo, broad-shouldered and silent; Victor, smirking with a paddle; and Kane, the one who always pushed her limits with his unyielding grip. This was her idea, her obsession—to beat the Guinness World Record for the longest BDSM orgy endurance, documented by hidden cameras for verification. Twelve hours minimum, with pain as the price. She craved notoriety, the thrill of pushing her body to the edge, but now, as Jax grabbed her chin and tilted her head up, doub

My daughter would forget me. “She’ll call Aria her mother.” The thought sliced straight through my chest. “She’ll think they’ve always been her family.” The lawyer stayed perfectly still. “That is the intention.” Something inside me shattered. Not loudly. Quietly. Like glass breaking underwater. “You have been declared permanently unfit,” he continued. “You are prohibited from contacting Isabella Moretti, Luca Moretti, or Aria Santoro.” Permanent. The word landed like a death sentence. Permanent. No visits. No calls.

Then the penthouse compilation: kitchen island, master bed, the balcony at dawn, every thrust and scream in 4K. Victor paused on the final frame—Serena riding Cameron on the white cashmere throw, head thrown back, saying his name like a prayer while Victor’s own wedding photo watched from the mantel. The board sat in stunned silence. Cameron stood at the far end of the table because Victor had told him to “watch the presentation.” When the screen went black, Victor turned the lights back up. “Effective immediately,” he said, voice calm as a blade, “Cameron Hale is terminated for gross misconduct. Security will escort him from the building. Any attempt to access company systems will be treate

And she hated herself for wanting him again. *** The next day, “The informer is here to see you, boss!” “Send him in.” Sebastian’s face grew serious as the informant held Cara’s fate and their plan in his hands. Lighting his cigarette, he watched the man in a black suit enter the room, offering a polite smile. “What’s the latest scoop?” “Cara Silencio refused to testify against you!” “Why did she refuse? Was she threatened?” Sebastian furrowed his brows. “She appears to be a morally upright woman. Although the chief pressed her to testify against you, she chose not to and instead decided to testify against the two men who shot Bruno and Officer Janet. I think she missed seeing you or Stefan

Canna P.O.V. My heart was pounding in my chest as my father's words echoed in my mind. The thought of attracting other werewolves with my scent was both thrilling and terrifying. But deep down, I craved more than just a mate. I yearned for passion, for desire, for a love that would consume me whole. And as he pressed me against the wall, his hands resting on either side of my head, I couldn't help but feel my body respond to his touch. His lips were soft and warm against mine, sending shivers down my spine.

I reviewed it and looked at her sleeping form. According to the files, she didn’t know her real parents. After being adopted, she had to do many jobs, including illegal ones with the man’s wife and daughter, Cindy. The files noted Cindy and her mother as con artists, assassins, and escorts. If Laura was involved with them, she must have made her own enemies, which could explain her nightmares. Her code name was Flame, and according to the files, she had stopped her illegal activities some time ago. I waited patiently for her to wake up. When she did, she noticed I was unusually quiet as she tidied up.

But she could have gotten way more back if she married me and then divorced me after. “I’m so confused.” Nick says pacing back and forth. “Marc doesn’t have Anna but has Elizabeth. And Anna has Sarah. If Marc is in Toronto and Anna was here an hour ago does that mean she’s still here In New York? Why did she even take Sarah?” My stomach twists in a knot and I stay frozen in my place. Goosebumps crawl all over my body as I realize why she took Ms. Carter. Jealousy. She left the police station crying about how I was cheating on her with Ms. Carter. It only makes sense that she kidnapped her to take her revenge.

She felt a sliver of anger flare up inside of her, could he not find any other seat than between the two? “One second…” She said to Angela stopping her from walking through the crowd, wanting to see if anything more would happen. Angela refused to listen to her and dragged her towards the table, Aaron was there with Monica straddling him making out like there was no tomorrow. Hank and Liam also sat there, drinks in hand with two of Keira’s friends Lola and Miranda both in skimpy dresses.

“Yes, I know Elena was pregnant before we got married. Same with Amaya. We were both forced. She told me she was in love with someone else… and truthfully, I was too. But neither of our parents would let us be with whom we wanted. So we agreed, marry for peace, divorce after two years. But things didn’t go as planned, it became complicated and she fell sick.” He took a deep breath, his hand moving to his forehead. “You’re telling me… You were her lover?” “I was,” Samson said. “We met in Paris. Fell hard. It wasn’t planned. We were just… drawn to each other.” Morris stepped back a little, waving one hand in front of his face like he was trying to fan away fire. “This… is too much,” he muttere