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Though we talk, but I made sure that we’re far from each other. I was wondering if there was someone like me in the world or I was just alone having this kind of condition. I didn’t know if this was a curse or what, but I had no choice but to accept it. That having a girlfriend will never happen to me or even kissing a girl would almost impossible. One psychologist tried to explain that it may linked to my childhood experiences which I was not aware of. Then, she mentioned that there were memories that we repressed because we hated them and somehow, the repercussion of those memories or incidents were thoroughly painful. Since, those memories were painful, we never bothered to think about th

“It’s not your fault to have that promise, isn’t it your parents who promised you that? “ Tracey said. “Do you guys even know why it’s called a Forbidden promise?” Albert asked. “It’s forbidden for the parents to promise their child those kinds of promises.” Amana answered but Albert shook his head and chuckled. “It’s called forbidden because you can’t have it if it’s not running through your blood. It’s not the same as the ordinary promises, there are rules in giving your child a promise. You promise them a power but you also have to promise them a weakness but on forbidden promises you can only inherit what your parents have and the weaknesses are not planned. Forbidden promise users are e

THE WORLD OF "FORBIDDEN MATE" Someone once asked me about the world setting of the story since they saw elements of modern and mediaeval worlds in the story. This is your answer, dear: In Story 1, the setting and world are a blend of supernatural elements and modern-day life. The narrative features caves and packs, which are key components of the werewolf culture. These caves serve as communal spaces and dens for rebel groups, where they hold meetings, make important decisions, and discuss their strategies. The packs, as you already know, represent a strong sense of community and hierarchy.

Melissa’s heart pounded as she stepped into the dimly lit warehouse in Victoria Island. The underground kink party was invitation-only, and she had spent weeks working up the courage to come. At twenty-six, she was tired of boring boyfriends who fucked like they were scared to break her. She wanted more. She wanted to be used. Owned.

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

Such a forbidden love transcends societal norms and boundaries, leaving you in a whirlwind of intense emotions that threaten to consume your very essence. A chance encounter, a stolen glance, and a heart that betrays all reason. The story begins innocently enough, a narrative spun by the impulse of fate. Two souls, entwined by destiny, yet bound by the shackles of circumstance. It is in this complexity that the true essence of forbidden love takes root.

I do not want to marry her, father,” Lucien said. Lucien Delacroix had faced wars for centuries without flinching, watched kingdoms burn in silence, entire bloodlines wiped out in his 272 years of existence, all sacrifices made to keep his people safe. Fear had never ruled him, pain had never slowed him. But this was different. He stood before his father, Alaric Delacroix, staring into his eyes. “I cannot marry her, I will not be forced into a marriage I do not want,” he said again, his voice steady.

He didn't use words; he used his body, reclaiming me in a way that felt like he was trying to fuse our souls together so the secret would never leak out. The sex was different now. It wasn't just a heat-driven animal act. It was a shared confession. Every thrust was a plea for forgiveness, every bite a promise of protection. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper, wanting to swallow his darkness whole. I wanted to be the vault where he kept his sins.

The room went silent. Then Victor started laughing; low, dark, and genuinely impressed. “You two just turned our blackmail into your empire.” Riley winked. “Told you we’d run the kingdom.” Theo looked ready to propose on the spot. Rafe shook his head with a grin. “Fuck. We created monsters.” Dr. Smith simply smiled like a proud professor watching his best students surpass him. We didn’t fuck again that morning. We made them kneel and kiss our thighs while we laid out the final rules for Langford’s arrival. Two queens. Seven very possessive, now slightly terrified, very addicted animals.

Gavin starts talking again. "You are young though, I'm sure you don't want a kid. Especially not with some old guy that happens to be your brother's dad. I, we can go to the store tomorrow and get you one of those pills. I'm sorry Naudia. I should have used a condom, I just got carried away because you are so sexy and I have wanted you for so long." Gavin rambles and I smile.