Forbidden Legend Novels & Stories

Any offspring from outside the pack were considered a threat and had to be eliminated. He called in his Special Guard, a group of elite warriors who were fiercely loyal to him, and gave them strict instructions. "I have received news that Freya is in labor," he said, his voice low and urgent. "We cannot let this baby be born. It is a threat to our pack's purity. I want you to take some men and kill the baby before anyone knows about it."

She couldn't face betrayals anymore. "Ahhh.." Valerie screamed as she forced the sword to apart her skin one last time. This is gonna be the end! This is the end. So my dear readers. This is the end of the FORBIDDEN BLOOD book 1( but not the end of the story.) The story is continued in the sequel of the book FORBIDDEN BLOOD 2 exclusively on B*****t. I want you guys to shower the comment section with your comments as I want you to enlighten me about your thoughts on my story.

I stood there awkwardly near the doorway, completely unsure how to draw his attention toward me properly. I remember I was told to initiate to show willingness and if he doesn’t like me, I could get a strike. 3 strike and I am out and would be needing to refund the eighty grand, I can’t do that when spending it was worth it. So, a crazy Idea pop in, I pick a grape in my mouth and gently remove his newspaper, his eyes found mine as I sat on his lap, I place it at the tip, watching him slowly want to take it.

Felix reached out to me. “Death.” Dolorous erased the image, “You were there when she died, from Heva. I’ve been told you’ve created a cure for it. You will gain your gifts back. There is nothing I can do for you. Those bracelets are out of my area of abilities. When you do remember, come see me.” “Thank you. And I will visit again, I promise,” I agreed. Felix and I walked out. “Are you okay?” “With you, I’m fine. Even if I never remember or have magic.” He grabbed the back of my head pulling me in for a kiss, taking my breath away.

Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.

Legend shook his head and walked away. * * * ~Legend's POV~ Brian? Was Ethan kidding me? How could Brian be behind all these? How could he even plot and plan against me and also to kill me? I thought he said he did not want the throne. Then why was he working from the dark? "Obviously, because he is wolfless and we happen to collect what was with him which happened to be Leticia, our mate," Ryder explained and I still found it strange that he will use this tactic to get the throne. Like... Not kike he would have been given the throne if he had asked but at least I would have had a competitor. I shook my head as I passed through the corridor and the guards bowed in greeting.

“Not now. Lucen Dorne’s power, after ten years perfecting his ceremony, is already on a level we cannot imagine. Facing him now is the same as suicide.” He turned and walked toward a niche in the temple wall hidden behind an old tapestry. “While hiding here,” he continued as he pulled out an ancient book filled with writings, its surface covered in carvings that were nearly unreadable, “I found something. A forgotten legend, a story considered a fairy tale even by the historians of Zha'mar.” He placed the book upon the stone altar. “This legend speaks of the only power capable of opposing the primordial magic Lucen is using. Not ice techniques, not wind formations. But raw power, the power o

The torchlight barely showed the stranger’s face, but Lesley caught the flash of a mark on the wrist… silver ink in the shape of a fang. Her lips parted, a slow smile unfurling. “Silver Fang.” Her voice was hoarse from disuse, but the taste of those words was sweet. Silver Fang meant enemies of Ryder. Silver Fang meant wolves who might hate Crystal as much as she did. The figure pressed a finger to their lips, then slipped the bundle between the bars of her cell. The package was no larger than her palm, but the weight of it was heavy. It was Forbidden magic. She could feel it pulsing even through the cloth.

“Command us.” The word landed heavy. Command. I felt the truth of it coil in my chest. They were not free. They were waiting. Waiting for a sovereign strong enough to claim them. The valley had old stories about bound legions created before the first Flame treaty. Warriors who answered only to the Mark. Warriors sealed away because no one could control them without losing themselves. I had cracked the seal when I used forbidden magic. I had not meant to. But meaning did not matter. “Say the word,” the leader urged softly. “End this war.”

Kael and Lucien exchanged a heavy look, tension rippling through their stances. Lucien spoke first, low and reluctant. “It’s the Shadowveil relic.” A chill raced down my spine, raising the fine hairs on my arms. My father nodded slowly, his jaw clenched so hard I could see the muscle jumping. He didn’t release my shoulders. “A forbidden artifact. Old dark moon magic. The kind we believed had been locked away or destroyed after the last council purge years ago. Someone clearly had other plans… either using it directly or getting a rogue witch to activate it through whatever secret alliances are still festering in the shadows.”