Forbidden Love Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I said with gentle grace, And found my home within his embrace. His arms were safe, his touch was kind, The only peace I ever find. To him, I’m still his little star— Unaware of how things are. If only he could truly see… The hidden truth inside of me. But once I tried—once broke that wall— And paid the price… I still recall. “You think you’re special? Loved? Above?” A voice that twisted every love. “Say one word… just even try— And you will wish you’d rather die.”

"Come on baby, I'm so wet and I need you inside me." "Stop it, Anysia," I groaned. "What you're asking for is never going to happen. " She sat up. "It's obvious you'd rather be anywhere but here. Why can't you make love to me? The doctor said not having sex is unhealthy. I need my cervix to…" "I can't, Anysia. We agreed to this. Stop trying to force yourself on me." "Damien, why are you so heartless? You planted the seed in me… "

She noticed rosita going out of the kitchen and she decided to follow her. Louis Kincade pulled Rosita into the basement and hugged her. "I have missed you so much and you look beautiful" She looked up at him, slipping her arm around his neck. "Thank you.. I have also missed you" She stood on her toe to kiss him. His arm went around her waist tightly as he leaned to kiss her in return. Her heart pounded with desire as she spun away in his scalding kiss. While his fingers wound in her hands, he kissed her. She ran her fingers through his hair an then down his muscled back wanting him physically in fire with the need to love him.

Especially making love in the living room. “I said let me take charge, not the way around,” she hissed in between moans when she felt his warm mouth circle around her swollen nipple. It was painful when he teased her, but pleasurable. “Ah…you are everything I want, love,” Christian said and left her breast, he fondled the other while he touched every part of her. “I know,” she chuckled and prompted on her elbows. She had something else in mind, but Christian was impossible. “You love being naughty… I like that, “Crouching over her, Christian cupped her p**sy, teasing and fondling her until he felt her hips surging tentatively against his hand.

“But there is still something we can do. Our worlds might be different but we love each other, right? I love you.” “Loving me will only put you in danger. Please let me go. We won't work out anyway.” She stepped away from him, tears gathering in her eyes. “No, we can make it work. You're the one I want. I can't lose you.” “I'm forbidden from loving you, Dominic. It's a cruel fate I'm forced to accept. Don't make things hard for me anymore. Let's end this.” she tightened her fists.

I moaned, unable to stop it. “Look at you,” he said, his voice was low. “All shy and trembling. But you’re not a nun yet.” He leaned closer, his breath was warm on my cheek. “Let’s make sure you never want to be.” Then his voice dropped into a growl. “You’re my filthy little angel tonight. So go ahead… confess your sins to Daddy.” --- TO BE CONTINUED… --- Author's Note: Hey everyone, thanks for checking out my story! I've been so excited to share Mirabel's journey with you all. I've always been fascinated by stories about forbidden love and impossible choices, and this one has been a blast to write.

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.

He wanted to leave all of his inheritance to me in case anything bad happened to him. I shut that down. At this point, I did not need his money anymore. One night, he called me. "Yvonne, I… I have much to regret. I should've accepted you to be my girlfriend instead of agreeing to marry Melanie," he said hoarsely. I scoffed. "But I never asked to be your girlfriend, and I never planned on telling you my feelings." Benjamin might have read my diary back then, but I never planned to confess my love to him. I was satisfied with loving him secretly.

He scowled, eyes growing a shade darker as he released me from his grip. “No way…he compelled her?” I heard the girls whisper and that’s when I realized what he had just done. Vampires are famous for their power of compulsion, one of the many powers they possessed and it was then when it hit me that at the very least, I wouldn’t even be able to get away with a simple lie. “She’s not sincere with her feelings like we are.” I heard Ferra hiss and I bit my bottom lip at her obvious statement.

Especially not her husband. Lord Grant had approached intimacy like duty. Quick touches in dark rooms. Cold hands. Mechanical affection was offered only for the possibility of producing an heir. Arabella had spent three years believing perhaps passion simply did not exist for women like her. But now— Now merely remembering Edwin’s gaze made heat curl low inside her stomach. She rose suddenly from the chair. Restless. Achingly restless. Her heart pounded harder with every passing moment until finally she could no longer remain trapped inside the manor.