Forbidden Stories Novels & Stories

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised – triggers for non-consensual undertones in fantasy context, size difference, and intense power play. This is going to be a long series. Enjoy ;) CHAPTER ONE

"I couldn't resist sharing a teaser. Abuja's elite love a good scandal." Kian didn't pull away, if anything, he pressed closer, the head of his cock nudging inside Lara just enough to make her gasp. "Why?" he demanded, Victoria unzipped her gown slowly, letting it slide down her body in a whisper of silk. Underneath: black lace bra pushing her tits high, matching thong barely covering her shaved mound, garters framing long legs. She was flawless toned, confident, a woman who took what she wanted. "Because I want in, you three have been playing without me, Tade knows why he fucked me last year during that merger deal. Kian, you outbid me on that gallery acquisition andd Lara... sweet, ambitio

My hips twitched uncontrollably against his hand, trying to chase the mounting pressure in my lower belly, but Greco held me pinned firmly against his side, forcing me to take every single inch of his slow, deep stroke. "Greco... stop," I whispered under my breath so softly only his ear could catch it. Instead of stopping, he smirked against my hair and pushed a third finger inside, stretching my tight walls to their absolute limit. "Shh, just watch the movie, sis," he murmured quietly back, his fingers pumping faster, creating a wet, filthy rhythm hidden under the thick fleece. My inner muscles began to spasm violently around his hand. The intense, forbidden pleasure of being touched so rou

I said, "Like we've said. When what they're doing is forbidden, it makes the story even better." "Right," Jennifer said. She was already engrossed in another story. My phone buzzed a moment later. Another brother/sister tale. For a moment, I paused. Was this really appropriate? Had we crossed the line? Five minutes later, I was too busy reading the story to care. *

IMPORTANT WARNING: This is an MM (Male/Male) Gay Erotica story with extremely explicit and graphic sexual content. If you prefer MF stories and are uncomfortable with gay romance, please skip this book and move to Story 9 in my collection. 18+ ONLY. Liam’s hand still stung from the slap he’d delivered two days ago. The memory burned hotter than the summer night air clinging to his skin. That arrogant bastard at the gallery opening, tall, dark-haired, with a jaw like carved marble and eyes that screamed 'I own everything I touch' had grabbed him by the waist and kissed him like he had every right. No warning. Just lips crashing down, demanding, tasting of expensive whiskey and pure dominance.

A smile crept onto my face as I adjusted my grip on the novel, its cover barely hiding the kind of story that made my heart race. A dark, depraved mafia romance. It had a male lead who didn’t ask permission so much as demand surrender. A man who played with consent the way a composer toyed with notes—artfully, deliberately, with the kind of confidence that made my skin prickle and my thighs press together. One that was over too soon. The kind of book I devoured in a fever and now I was in need of another. Most folks wouldn’t think of the local library as a treasure trove of scandalous reads, but I knew better. The librarians were in on the secret, intentionally filling the shelves with books

“Then we stop pretending. I’m in love with you, Elena. Not some childish crush—this is real. I want you. All of you. Leave him.” Her heart stopped. “Alex… he’s your father. This would destroy everything.” “He destroyed it the day he neglected you and treated you like property,” Alex said darkly. “You’re mine now. I’ll take care of you. We can disappear—another island, another country. I have my own money from my trust fund. We don’t need him.” Elena stared into his eyes, seeing the raw obsession and love there. The anthropology of their situation hit her hard—how society condemned this exact taboo, yet how natural and powerful their connection felt. The forbidden had become everything.

he asked, his fingers gently resting on my bare pussy. I gasped from his touch before nodding sideways. “Good.”, he said and started moving his fingers slowly over my clit. “ Good girls don't use toys, Lilian—” my uncle added in an even more intoxicating voice. I heard my vibrator fall to the ground and shatter to pieces before Alessio slipped two fingers through my wet folds. “ — they meet bad men like me to work their little kitties”, his breath was hot on my neck. His fingers just sat in my pussy, but he didn't move them.

But wasn't that the appeal? Even Adam and Eve were tempted by the forbidden fruit and where did that lead them? Nowhere good, if Isis remembered correctly. Things were forbidden for a reason and just as his words conjured her arousal, her thoughts hindered them but it didn't stop her from answering truthfully. "No, I would never think of you in that light."

Hello Forbidden Love Stories Readers and Fans. I like to know what kind of story or tales would you like in this book next. I was thinking to go back to our starting days of the FLS sensual short stories of 1-3 chapters. If you agree, Like this chapter and leave comments and your opinions. I have many amazing full of lust and love short stories ready to go live for you guys. These are all my personal favorite premium short stories which I have been saving for days and it is time this gold comes to light to meet the readers.