Forbidden Love Romance Novels & Stories

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

Her walls clenched around me, squeezing, pulsing, and I couldn’t hold back because it felt too damn good. Then, my hands wrapped around her waist for support, and I started pushing into her, slow at first, savoring the feel of her, then faster, harder, until she was bouncing on my lap, nails clawing at my back. “I love you, Bea, I’ve loved you since the first day I set my eyes on you,” I whispered against her neck. I gripped her ass tighter, leaning in, pressing her against me fully. “I’ve wanted you for so long,” I breathed. “Every damn day, every second you teased me, ghosted me, made me ache… I’ve burned for you.”

I whispered, surrendering to the inevitable pull of our connection. “What if someone smells my arousal on you and finds out about us?” Henry’s voice was filled with concern, but his eyes still burned with desire. “They won’t,” I replied, tracing my fingers along his jawline. “My Alpha smell is too strong for anyone else to detect anything out of the ordinary.” Henry’s worry faded as he leaned in to capture my lips in a hungry kiss, lost in the intensity of our forbidden love. “No one has found what happened between us,” I murmured against his lips, his hands pulling me closer. “It will just be a dirty little secret of us, hidden away from prying eyes and wagging tongues.” Henry’s breath hitc

"Rissa, baby, I told you no man is permitted to look at you or eye-fuck you, and I also made it clear that no man is allowed to touch until I’m done with you.” Hearing that from the man that I love with all my heart hurts me a little, but I’m still glad I can get fucked by him and satisfy him at the same time.

The beast suddenly jumped, biting the black-robed man's arm and throwing it away with his strength, then he knocked the other man down with his big hind legs, he let out a fierce roar, and repeatedly licked his sharp teeth. I was sitting in the doorway, and suddenly behind me, I was sitting at the door, and all of a sudden, behind me, a voice rang out. "Dare you, boring with living?" "Hmm… Clinton again, come on." The men dressed in black descended from the terrace and disappeared. I turned to horror, a beautiful girl, short blond lemon hair and bright orange amber eyes, her bodice floating. The moonlight behind the girl made her look even better. "Thank you." Without her, I might have been

She read the words one after the other; as her finger touched a part of the words, a secret hole opened, revealing a large book. Chloe was standing behind her, curious of what's happening She carried it, blow on it as the book was covered in dust. Chloe handed her a cloth and dusted it with it. The first thing her eye catches was the words on the front cover, "Forbidden" She read slowly.

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. The Forbidden Love Series will be slightly different from the ones I've written so far. The stories in this series are not connected to each other. They are each stand-alone stories, and all of them feature forbidden love. A Short Synopsis: Twenty-four-year-old Serenity Parker had always been in love with her older brother's best friend, Alexander Dawson who was two years older than her. Soon she found out that he was too interested in his underground fight clubs and

I fall to my knees and rest my forehead against the cold, smooth wall. Now I don't just love you, Tim Frost. Now I want you.

She sat beside him, with her legs folded on the bed like a monk. “I didn’t see you in like a week, and neither did you call because you were busy… Now we finally get to meet, what do you do? You reject me… What’s the point of all this, if my boyfriend won’t make love to me?!” She angrily said, gesturing at the hotel room. “Love, forgive me. I’m not rejecting you.” “Then, what is this?!” Amy ran her fingers through her hair to conceal her shaky fingers. “I’m just not in the right state of mind.” Bryan explained.

But as the seconds stretched out, I thought about all the years I’d spent saying no to everything—not because I didn’t want to, but because I was scared of messing up, of stepping out of line, of being seen the wrong way. Before I could second-guess myself, I reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling him toward me. This time, when our lips met, I kissed him back. I leaned into him as his hands found my waist. My hand slipped on the hood and accidentally knocked over the glasses. It fell to the ground, shattering into pieces. But we were too consumed to care, as we kissed more intimately. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he picked me up gently, without breaking our connection.