Forbidden Legend Novels & Stories

It was on a busy street and busy day when I, Dante Bradford got the note from a very young boy, not more than six, telling me he was sent to give the note to me personally. And since the boy could not possibly remember nor could he tell who had sent him on this errand, I just knew it could not be good news. My heart raced like never before, I could already feel danger and betrayal even beforeI managed to open up the little double folded note. "You are being betrayed by your Luna and your brother"

she countered, leaning against the concrete wall with her arms folded across her chest. “That does not matter to me. You will need to learn.” Frustrated, Claire dropped her arms with a huff and turned her head away from the witch, who simply smiled. After a moment of silence, Jocelyn asked, “Don’t you want to know how he was able to make you? After all, hybrids are not meant to be possible.” “Why make it forbidden to do something impossible?” Claire retorted sharply. Jocelyn smiled again, as if she was proud of Claire’s tenacity. “To prevent the allure of figuring out how to. Child, there is so much information that you were robbed of, locked away in that house like some novelty!”

Morrigan hesitated, as if choosing her words carefully. “Forbidden wolves,” she said quietly. Lyra’s breath caught. "Wolves whose bonds behave abnormally," Morrigan went on. Wolves who grow stronger when they should weaken. Wolves who awaken power that isn’t meant to exist inside pack territory.” The mothers exchanged glances, their expressions tightening. One of them whispered, “That’s only legend.” Morrigan’s lips curved into something that looked like sympathy. “I hope it is,” she replied. “Truly. But we can’t pretend the signs aren’t there.”

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.”

and how to secure "assets." ​Two years ago, the betrayal Viktor had always feared finally arrived. His inner circle—men he had called brothers for thirty years—turned on him in a coordinated coup. But Viktor was a predator to the very end. He had seen the shadows moving long before they struck. Before he took his final breath, he signed every legal deed, every offshore account, and every loyalty contract over to me. ​"Don't let them have the kingdom, Adrian," he had whispered, his blood hot and thick, staining my shirt as he died in my arms. "Burn them all. Let them see what happens when the viper is replaced by the dark."

I dropped my bag immediately, ran off to get his coffee, on my way back I paused a little to catch my breath before knocking on his door, then I heard some conversations, normally I would go back and wait or just knock before entering but I heard something that got my attention. "Okay, so what's it going to be? Now that she's gone, you need a Luna, An alpha can't be left alone," "I Know and that's why I'm trying my best to find that person, it's not been easy on me, after Fiona died, I couldn't bring myself to find another mate, and when I finally do, it's Forbidden, she's the only one I can connect with, I can even read her mind." "But you know no Alpha can be mated to a

Cassie tries to defend “You don’t have to torture yourself with the image, you can join in if you want little one” Alex joins in with a smirk, before putting his attention on his pad, leaving Aaron chuckling and Cassie lost in all her questions and assumptions

The letter said: “I read the Dordon Wizard’s scripture and found the only way to free Mercedes. Either ways, one of the Azurah has to go, and it has to be me, not my sister. I am the lost Azurah Legend, destined to help the half breed, as the prophecy has foretold, so do not think about coming to rescue me. I followed my destiny.” “What... does.. s..she mean b...by the only... way?” Blood drained on my face while I stuttered to bring out the words out of me.

The warmth of the evening air turned cold as Serena stared at the symbol seared into the paper—a jagged moon bleeding black ink, surrounded by thorned runes. Her fingers clenched around it involuntarily. The Forsaken. Once thought annihilated, they were little more than whispers in the dark, monsters parents warned their children about. But Serena knew this wasn’t folklore. It was real. The mark pulsed with the kind of malevolent energy that couldn’t be faked.

I wanted to treasure his body for a while but his eyes suddenly averted to me. I jerked off uncomfortably before making my way to the chained dog. His voice came out sharply holding the weight lifter in his hand, " It doesn't like others'presence." I stuck out my tongue and replied almost mumbling my words, " I will just try touching it. He is chained already." His warning did not affect me. I was excited to meet that chubby shepherd and grinned widely when it continued barking anonymously. I felt the urge to hug the dog but still, a part of me showed resistance. Dylan had warned me already. Now if I got bitten by the dog, he wouldn't even bother to help me out.