Goddess Fiona Taboo Novels & Stories

Just the two of us. He didn’t offer me a seat. Instead, he stood close, too close, studying my face. “You said you’ve been having impure thoughts about a priest,” he said softly. “Tell me… what exactly do you imagine him doing to you?” My face burned. My thighs pressed together instinctively. “I… I imagine him kissing me,” I whispered. “Touching me. Taking me in ways that are forbidden.” His breathing had grown heavier. “And does that make you wet, Isabella? Does imagining a man of God fucking you make your innocent little pussy ache?”

"Yes, it is true." "Was she was given a curse that she would die giving birth to her child?" Nik's face was blank, his side of the bond closed shut. He was shutting himself out. He was hurting. "It is." Mary nodded, wiping more tears. "Fiona came to Jivan, asking Jerome and me for help." She looked at me. "We couldn't have kids. I think that the Moon Goddess had greater plans for us. Fiona begged me to take care of her child after her death. She already knew that we wanted a child and weren't able to have one. And because of that, we would love her child as our own. Maybe that's why she chose us," she said, her eyes far away. She looked like she was reliving that day.

“She?” Louis felt Alaric’s gaze burn on him. Alaric slowly said, “Of course, she. The Goddess’ Blessed is always a female.”

"You want to kill me because Alexios called it quits? Even when I have nothing to do with him and I am eloping town." "Alexios was my light and you took that away from him. I am doing this because I am sure it's your accursed mate bond that did this. I will not be in second place. I love Alexios. I will always love him and no prophesy is ever going to tell me how my destiny is supposed to look like." Fiona then took a step back to wipe the tears that were forming at the corner of her face. "Goodbye Lydia Nightshade." The creature towered above me causing me to shudder. I swallowed back the rising bile and bit down hard on my lower lip until the metallic taste of blood flooded my mouth. I was

Fiona looked almost sad for me. “Fúck them again?” I rubbed my forehead, trying to process. “I can’t believe they were working together against me.” Fiona moved closer in the hot tub. “I hope you see the upside.” “There’s an upside?” “I’d like to think so. I’ve always had a school-girl-type crush on you, so I’ve been wanting to fúck you at least as long as they wanted your wife. I’d like to make a pack with you. As long as they’re screwing your wife, you and I can fúck like bunnies. What do you say?”

Amanda huffed, placing her hands on her hips. "What is it that I was supposed to have forgotten?" Amelia asked, genuinely confused. "THE FESTIVAL!" Amanda squealed, eyes growing bright with excitement. "Sister Rosario has given all of us permission to go out and enjoy ourselves to celebrate the Goddess Medicoris! We are also going to celebrate your 18th birthday! How lucky to have the Goddess’ festival fall on your birthday. This must mean that you are holy as well, what a lucky woman you are!”

"Which is also illegal, and for very good reasons." Nikki stands in just that thong. I adore her tall, trim body. Her fingers capture her nipples, rolling them. "Oh fuck, that goes right to my pussy." She says. Her hands move down to the waistband of that white lace thong. "Not illegal in this state and only taboo to keep bloodlines clean. Consenting adults, Father." The scent of her excitement caresses my nose. My daughter is wet, but neither offering nor asking. As I watch, my daughter slips her fingers inside the lace waistband and slides it down her long legs, bending over at the waist and giving me a clear view of her wet and open vagina and the red jewel just above it. She stays bent o

It was a taboo, one of the highest levels. A taboo deeply rooted in our laws, culture, and the will of the Moon Goddess herself. Killing a fated mate was unforgivable. Even rejecting a fated mate was already frowned upon and came with consequences. But attempting to kill one? That was simply unforgivable. That was a crime written in blood and sealed by the Goddess reincarnation herself, which is the first Luna queen. “Yes, Your Majesty,” Jessica continued, her tone grave. “It truly happened. He nearly succeeded. By the time the people around noticed and intervened, the girl was already badly injured and was unconscious. If not for the people she would have died. ”

Fiona called out, her expression filled with glee and malice. People murmured, but the worst part was the feeling of their eyes on me. "I'll tell you what she is. She's a vagrant! She has no business here, but she managed to steal an invitation and infiltrate this event." the murmuring grew louder, and I felt so hot with second grade embarrassment. But Fiona didn't stop there. No, she went on. "But the problem isn't that she managed to infiltrate this event. But rather that the relic that will be auctioned today is one that belonged to the Alpha Queen Elara, and people of her caliber can desecrate such an item. So, she really should not be in here."

"You can call her Luna." "Okay." My voice was shaky. "Excuse us," Fiona guided me over to a high table where Oisin and yet another goddess. She wore a strapless red figure hugging gown. She was already tall but she had red stiletto heels on. Wow! "Oisin, can I talk to you alone please?" He nodded to Fiona. "Evelyn, this is Jennifer, we will be right back." She gave me a look of 'do not move from this spot' so I took a few deep breaths trying to calm my red blushing skin.