Forbidden Sibling Romance Books Novels & Stories

I rubbed her swollen clit in fast circles. “Look at you,” I taunted, voice husky. “Soaking wet because your cousin fucked your little brother. Does that turn you on, Lila? Knowing I rode Jeremy’s cock in your family basement?. I know you've done it with him before too” I guessed--She tries to deny it but her face betrays her "I know you... Lila" She whimpered and ground harder against my hand. “Shut up… fuck… keep talking.” I smiled wickedly and pushed two fingers deep inside her. “He was so eager. Came so fast the first time. Then I made him fuck my ass while I told him how much better it felt than anything his big sister could ever give him.”

His mom is hellbound of breaking us apart and here I am pregnant with his son baby. Deciding to roam around for a bit I enter the local library, it's close to 4 pm. By now almost everyone is rushing to get back home except for the nighttime workers. Entering the library, I breathe in the smell of old books and covers. Walking towards the romance genre I search for pride and prejudice. Liam likes to read books and loves to collect different books ranging from romance to supernatural. I came across pride and prejudice from cleaning his desk. Reading the first chapter I was intrigued by Elizabeth mother. Her character is a funny one yet annoying if it was a real person. Flipping to the second c

He pulled me in for a hug. I did not spend the rest of the party obsessing over the fact that Liam and Alex were leaving. What I did was enjoyed myself and dance so freely that even the kids were embarrassed by me. Forbidden means that you can not have something or someone. And historically and by Beacon's values, I could not have a couple of things; like an omega having a good and successful life, and a she-wolf falling in love and getting married to a demon. But I made that sh*t happen. I did that. Lara Zane Meyer did that!

Nothing is ever buying me into this reality. I sank into the mattress, to bury it all. Jade, her dad, my mom, I didn’t want to think about any of it. So I reached out to my bedside table and picked a book. I flipped to the bookmark to continue from where I stopped. In that very moment, I was very thankful for the work of fiction I had in hand. Although my very annoying stranger still loomed downstairs, I didn’t have to worry about her anymore, because their was no way in hell she’s my sister.

That is how the forbidden ritual got started. It happened a few nights back, after all the other sisters had gone to their beds. The moon hung big and bright in the sky, peeking through the tiny window in the chapel. I could not sleep at all. My body felt so hot, and my skin was tingling in places it never tingled before. I remembered this old book in the library, pushed way back behind some thick Bibles that nobody touches. The sisters are not allowed to look at it, but I did anyway.

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

“Now you barely look at each other. It’s weird.” I set my pen down. “Roxy and I are step-siblings, not conjoined twins,” I let out. “The fact that we don’t bicker the way we used to doesn’t mean there’s any bad blood between us.” “Didn’t say there was.” He held up both hands. “I’m just saying, two people don’t go from bickering over coffee to full radio silence over nothing.” “Some things aren’t your business.” “Probably not.” He didn’t move to leave. “Doesn’t mean I haven’t noticed you scowl every time someone says her name at dinner. Did something happen?”

I didn't want that…I slowly put my hands backwards and I pulled my panties down and tossed them to his laps, revealing the wet stain from my wet pussy. He growled and yelled, “ Oh God, Damn it!” I laughed. I got up and I brought my clothes down and I asked calmly,” Why?” His eyes darted around before he said meekly, “ You are my brother's wife, Bianca. You seem to be forgetting that.” “ This is forbidden.” And I said, “ The forbidden ones are usually the sweetest.” I pounced on him. _______ Charles's POV I didn't expect it, her small body was on mine. She sat on my lap, I could feel her juice drip on my leg as she moaned against my ears.

We were friends, brothers before he became Don and we are going to discuss as brothers now. "This is the best option. The one language every mafia family understands is that no one touches the wife of a Made Man, especially not the wife of any of the top ranks. You are my right-hand man and the best assassin the Italian mafia has, making her your wife is the ultimate protection" he tried to reason even though he knew deep down it wasn't going to work, we both knew why. "And the worst thing you could have come up with too" I shot. He is crossing lines might as well do so too.

Lust would’ve been satisfied with any warm body, but none of them come close. I keep telling myself that’s all it is, though. That it’s just wanting what I shouldn’t want, just the thrill of it being forbidden. But then I picture her laughing at Ethan’s jokes, or looking at him the way she looks at me when she thinks I’m not paying attention, and my hands clench. Wrong, I remind myself. She’s my stepsister now. That line isn’t just blurry it’s carved in stone, but knowing that doesn’t stop the craving.