Forbidden Love Books Novels & Stories

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

Soft. Sweet. Addictive. God. I wanted her more than I should. More than was safe. And the worst part? It wasn’t only lust. If it were just lust, this would’ve been easier. But Isabella made me feel things I hadn’t felt in years. Things I buried a long time ago. The last woman who made me feel this way was Selene. Amelia’s mother. My jaw tightened instantly at the thought of her. That woman nearly destroyed me once.

I whispered back. The fractured light of our forbidden love had only grown brighter and more dangerous. And I craved every second of the burn.

Chapter 1 Lila’s pov “Professor Cross, don’t you think the whole point of forbidden love in these books is that it feels so damn good because it’s wrong?” I said, leaning forward on his desk after everyone else had left the lecture hall. My skirt rode up my thighs just a bit as I shifted, and I didn’t bother fixing it. The way his eyes flicked down for half a second made the heat pool low in my belly. Damien Cross looked up from the stack of papers, his dark brows pulling together in that serious way that always got me going.

my friends repeated after me when I told them what had happened. “The fuck? Why would he do that?” Treasure asked while I nodded my head. “I don't know how many times I have caught that dude cheating and I still forgave him,” I said in an eager but defeated tone. Sophia left for the kitchen while Treasure stared right at me. “But you know you are quite cute, right?” She smiled gently, yet it turned something in me right at that moment. “Stop it, Treasure. I don't think I would be able to fall in love again,” I said, looking down. My hair followed, covering my face.

he whispered. Meera snuggled closer, completely spent but deeply satisfied. In Alexander’s arms, she felt safe, loved, and utterly claimed. Their story had begun as forbidden desire between a powerful man and his young maid. Now, it was becoming something much deeper — a love that refused to be denied.

“Don’t tell me this is your first time?” “It is,” I admitted. My parents were church elders, deeply rooted in purity culture, where alcohol was forbidden and virtue was prized above all else. Twenty-one years old, and I had never tasted a drop of liquor, and never felt a man’s touch beyond a hug. “There’s always a first time,” he said gently, pouring red wine into the glasses. The first sip made me wince—it was sweet at first, then sharp, the taste blooming strangely across my tongue. It burned just enough to feel new, but underneath, it warmed me, like a temporary relief.

It looked like a woman going to war. Against her daughter. For her lover. For the life she refused to lose. And as I drove into the night, thunder rumbling overhead, I whispered to myself a vow, a curse, and a confession all in one. > “The things we do for love… they never let us go.”

For a moment I felt bad for him because right now he was like a child deprived of love, and maybe getting to tail me because of Josh's love for me made him think he was in love with me when he was simply obsessed and couldn't tell which was which. “Because you were deprived of love, so the little you got made you obsessed. What you have for me, Darren, is an obsession that has to go. I will never be yours.” He gazed at me, his eyes moistened with crystals lurking in them. “You won't?” “No,” I answered, not wanting to give him any hope. “I will never be yours. We weren't written by the stars to be together, and it will never happen. I can never find myself loving you, Darren, as all I feel fo

The moon rises above the horizon, the same witness to our sins, our love, and our salvation. And beneath its light, our story continues, not as a secret, but as a legacy. The End Author’s Note If you’ve fallen in love with Gregory and Christie’s forbidden tale, you’ll be delighted to know that Celeste and Cassain’s own love story, Swapped at Birth, is available now on N******t and coming soon on GoodNovel. Their journey unfolds with sacrifices, passions and secrets that shaped two kingdoms — running parallel to Forbidden to Love: A Royal Sin. Don’t miss it!