Novel & Cerita Forbidden Love Romance Novels

"You have a fire in your soul, Celess. A passion for life that I find... intoxicating. I wanted to share that with you." Celess felt her heart racing in her chest. She had always been drawn to danger, but this was different. This was the ultimate forbidden romance, and she didn't know if she was ready for it. But as she looked into Steve's dark eyes, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wanted to spend it with him. Without a word, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Steve's neck, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt like she was finally home.

Her most sensitive secret areas were longing to be touched. “You are so lovely Kerrien. So very lovely.’ He caressed her with his eyes, then with his hands. She closed her eyes, telling herself chat it was Ashton lying close beside her, Ashton’s hands exciting her body to new heights. She stiffened. She opened her eyes again. It wasn’t Ashton at all, it was Brett. The same Brett whom she had heard boasting that he could get any woran he wanted. She refused to give her most precious gift to someone who only wanted an affair. He was not the marrying type and when she finally gave herself completely to anyone, it would be to a man she truly, totally loved.

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.

I shut my eyes while I waited for his lips to meet mine, but it never happened. He merely breathed on my lips and pulled away. Darn it! I whined, but he put a finger to my lips immediately to cut me off. “I have a lot prepared for you, and it's a lot of work, baby.” Then he moved away from me, not sparing another glance. I hissed. Why does he always want to make me feel aroused all the time? This jerk! I followed Cora into the room and sat on the couch close to the entrance.

avoiding the gazes of Isabella while being constantly being stabbed by her words He doesn't have any excuses, but he cannot decline the woman he loved just because he promise her Bestfriend to stop whatever feelings he has for her Seeing him ignored her words, she can only held her anger while clenching her fist and sat beside of her Bestfriend "So, what's the reason this time?" "She hinted again that she wants to get married and Aaron just ignored it" hearing the reason she could only breath in disbelief "Aish, why can't just this girl learn that marraige is a prison for women"she uttered while she ordered some of her favorite wine, taking a drink

s score? Professor said superficially: "If you dare I won't let you pass for the next 3 years." I regretted it, hastily waving my hand: "I won't, I promise." I quickly ran to the place to write and then ran to the bookshelf to put the books in, but a lot of books about astrophysics and histories. The bookshelf was more than two meters high. There was a wooden ladder in the corner of the bookshelf. I climbed up and put the books in the right place.

Wrong (Bad Boy Billionaires #3) *BLURB* Henry Cavendish was my ideal man. He's a compassionate lover and definitely husband material. Almost everything about him was right. However, Adam Cavendish was stirring up my hormones. He's an ultimate womanizer, an expert kisser, and heck, he was my boss! So everything about him was wrong. I was suddenly torn between two hot lovers. There shouldn’t be a choice. Sharing is a great sin, but I wanted them both.

The heat coming off her made my c*ck twitch, and without a seconds delay, I began to feast on her. What’s a game with no boundaries without a little bit of surprise? Desire was the only rule, and right now, we were breaking it in the filthiest way possible. April’s hand shot down, gripping my hair with a desperation that told me everything—she missed this, she missed me, she missed us.

he'd growled, pounding hard, his balls slapping against me. But, I loved it with Mr. Alfred more, the risk, the forbidden thrill I took for Katrina's father more. Every stolen moment after that, in his bed, even the kitchen while Katrina was upstairs. “Ride me, baby,” he'd say, and I'd straddle him, bouncing until we both came, his cum filling me up.

“And we set rules. Boundaries. For us.” I looked at him. “Like what?” “No more public risks. No more office or elevators or bathrooms. If we do this, it’s here. Private. And we stop the second either of us feels it’s too much.” I swallowed. “And if Langford pushes again?” “Then we fight. Together. Not me deciding for both of us.” Relief washed through me—small, tentative. “Okay.” He reached for my hand. Laced our fingers. “I meant it,” he said quietly. “I love you. Not just the idea of you. Not just the forbidden part. You. The stubborn, talented, infuriating woman who came back home and turned my life upside down.”