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“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

Zeus growled. He felt hungry. His inner devil felt hungry after years. She had unleashed it by detaching the devil from the metal chains that had held it in place. He wanted to have a taste. The taste of the forbidden fruit which looked juicy. Clutching her chin in his palm, he made her look in his stormy grey eyes. A memory of someone suddenly passed his mind. Stella. Immediately withdrawing his hand he yanked himself away as if she had burned him. “Are you-"

“ Are you in your right senses little girl? Do you even hear yourself? You cannot love him. It's forbidden. What are you even talking about? ” Merindale tried to push her way up as she saw Akata going to drink from the Forbidden Fountain once more. She knew that it was cursed by this time and she was struggling to make him stop. Xie, however, seemed struck by another kind of calamity. He could not comprehend the scene unfolding in front of her eyes. “ Father… Father please stop him. He will explode if he keeps drinking like this, ” Merindale tugged and pulled at Xie's sleeve. But it seemed like he was frozen, unable to react to her pleas.

Maybe that way I would have an idea of what her take is. My treacherous legs take me to the field.I guess I was to exercise after all even if it means dragging my body through the field.To be honest,I’m not even sure why I reacted that strongly to that assembly.I have always known that it was not acceptable.Even worse,it was treated like some sort of rebellion towards authority.There’s history of girls being expelled for the mere thought of being suspected to be in relationships even without proof.I guess crying was my body’s way of grieving what was never and never will be.

My bedroom was just three rooms away but I felt a little thirsty, I went downstairs again to get a glass of water from the fridge, maybe juice. I opened the fridge and immediately after I closed it back, I turned around and saw Lisa walking In. She and I stared at each other. I noticed that her eyes lowered down a little and she was busy staring at the glass in my hand. The glass that I held was Christian favorite goblet. She got offended by that and attempted to take it away from me. For no just cause, I couldn't let her do that, I pulled away and she almost fell on the dishwasher. "Why do you always find a way to take whatever doesn't belong to you?".

" she asked while grabbing another cookie. A neardeath experience followed by your guy friend punching your savior and potential crush in the face seriously required chocolate. "Because you, my friend, have been dropped right in the middle of a love triangle." "No!" Kira put her head in her hands. Screw chocolate. She needed vodka. "Luke doesn’t like me like that, we’re friends, okay? Right? And Tristan, well, I don’t even know him." "Listen to me," Emma said and put her hand on Kira’s shoulder. Kira sat up, looking her friend in the face. "No guy punches another guy over nothing

In that stolen moment, there was only the intoxicating allure of the forbidden, a connection that defied reason and the boundaries of the living world. As he pulled away, the room grew colder, and I was left in a state of yearning and confusion. Hayden whispered words I couldn't quite grasp, promises and secrets that left me both exhilarated and bewildered. And then, as quickly as he had come, he faded into the shadows, leaving me alone in the darkness.

“Feel how we fúck you together? You’re fúcking soaked, baby. You need this.” Hades laughed, breathless. “She planned this. Don’t forget. Brought us here like a little slût mastermind.” She tried to answer, but it came out as a wrecked sob, her mouth falling open, drool glistening on her bottom lip. They were still going slow, but that made it worse, more unbearable. Every thrust was its own punishment. Its own pleasure. Its own goddamn religion. “Please,” she finally managed, not even sure what she was begging for—more, less, anything. Her body was shaking, her core tightening. “Don’t stop. Don’t you fucking stop—”

It will not bring back my child. I was a ruthless mother for not letting my child see the world. I was reckless for letting this woman kill my child. I kicked Andrea's abdomen, and she coughed up blood at that moment. The force my body released was more than I expected. It was as if my strength was getting stronger every second, but I could still feel the poison inside my body. It hadn’t invaded me completely yet, but the more time I spend here, the more I know I will see my child wherever she is.

The world was silent except for the occasional chirp of crickets. I tilted my head back, letting the breeze tease through my hair, closing my eyes for a moment. But even as the cool air kissed my skin, another heat began to build deep inside me. Slow. Insistent. Undeniable. My thighs pressed together, seeking friction, my pussy throbbing with a desperate, aching pulse that wouldn’t be ignored. I bit my lip, squeezing my legs tighter—but it only made it worse. Mr De Vito’s name whispered through my mind like a forbidden prayer.