Illicit Love Novels & Stories

Not the soft kind. Not the safe kind. But the kind that burns. The kind that consumes. The kind that makes you question whether love is salvation… or the most dangerous weapon of all. Because in this story, love does not come gently. It comes with obsession. With betrayal. With power. And sometimes— with death. —- A SHORT PROLOGUE: A flexible Insight Into The Story’s Background. At seven years old, Liliana Veyne already knew something was wrong about her. She had spent all her years locked inside the grand Veyne estate in Eldoria.

The impending encounter with Illy stirred a mix of emotions within him - a desperate longing for her love and an agonizing fear of her disdain. He yearned for her acceptance, her understanding, and even her desire. The unquenchable thirst for her love warred with his guilt, a conflict that gnawed at his every thought. The intoxicating blend of love and lust for her drove him to the brink of madness. The nights turned into blurry haze as he drowned his turmoil in drink, the potent elixir a futile attempt to numb the ache in his heart.

Love. I am selfish to the bone. I will never put someone else’s interests ahead of my own. She couldn’t let herself fall for him. She’d loved him once, and it had nearly killed her. She’d lost everything. Never again. Unless they were equals, loving him was only a different kind of bondage. Especially since, in the eyes of the world, Illyra was nothing more than his whore. Hadn’t meeting with her ex-boss proved that? “Well, well, what a pleasant surprise,” Aldric had drawled, stepping into her path in the hallway last night. “If it isn’t the poker-playing maid herself.”

“I want your complicated. I want to see why when you’re around it’s a book I need to read. You told me even the wicked deserved love, and it made me feel something. But when you kissed me, you lingered on me even when you walked away.” He began to rub my arms, causing a tingling feeling inside me. He moved his hand over to my neck as he pushed my hair aside. Where his breath hit my neck it made the hairs stand up. “Talon don’t do this to yourself. You will find yourself in an everlasting cycle of not knowing what’s coming. I almost got you killed.” He bent down and kissed the crease of my neck. “I can handle it, and I sure as hell can handle you.” My body took control and betrayed me again a

He had done wonderful things to her body and made her do unimaginable things to herself and to him. The smile faded as soon they had appeared when she recalled her second meeting with him. Jake had said unimaginable things to her. He demeaned, defamed, and insulted her. It was heart-wrenching. She was glad he had said they were never going to cross paths. She didn't want to see him again either. Like a revelation, Sheena's mind recalled a tiny important detail. Jake was her husband's Illegitimate son. She had slept with the son and married the father. "How twisted her fate was." She thought.

I angrily told him. Yeah... Tania was my girlfriend. She was Alex's friend. When I saw her for the first time, I kind of liked her. We would go on dates after I told her my feelings. She was very caring. One thing I kept secret from her. I did not tell her that I am a prince. One dayI decided to propose her. I called her and messaged her but she was neither answering my calls and attending messages. I got worried as this was the first time otherwise in just 2 or 3 rings, she immediately used to pick my calls. I decided to check upon her. I walked out of my hotel and went to her apartment. The door was closed so I used another key to open it. Actually this apartment was gifted by me to her on

They mocked her, criticized her, all the while never stopping to think that their son would've rotted away in the bed if not for her. "Now, do you think Sebastian became a deeply devoted man to Joanna? No! When his ex-girlfriend, Cassandra, returned home, he secretly married her behind Joanna's back, making Cassandra his legal wife. "Ever since then, Cassandra insulted and humiliated Joanna again and again, with Sebastian turning a blind eye to everything that happened. This eventually left Joanna with no other choice but to leave. "Is this what you all call a devoted man? Please do not use such a word so casually and insult the meaning of romance!"

She spat, "That has nothing to do with you. At least I'm a willing party even if he lies to me." She quietly looked at him as the soft light radiated on his exquisite face, bringing out the depth of his eyes. She showed no signs of backing down or raising her voice in a heated argument; she spoke calmly, "I love him, so I don't care about everything else. You're right—love makes people blind. I don't need you to show me who he really is. Even if he's useless, weak, or doesn't care about me, I still love him all the same."

The intense love I had for her had pushed me to the brink of insanity, but I couldn’t bring myself to grant her forgiveness. In the depths of my soul, a tempestuous love for her brewed, an intoxicating elixir that simultaneously consumed and healed me. Like a potent poison, it coursed through my veins, seeping into every fiber of my being, leaving me breathless and yearning for more. Yet, paradoxically, it was also my medicine, a balm that soothed the wounds of my heart and ignited a fire within me. This love, both a curse and a blessing.

His daughter commented with disdain, “dad, do you have an illegitimate son?” The barrages of questions made the frown etched Lycan's face deepened, taking a deep breath, he took a seat, ignoring the glaring from Pretty. He looked at his children and sighed heavily, “yes” His answer was like a bomb that detonated, Pretty screamed like a banshee “Lycan, you are a cheater? What did I ever do to you, for you to cheat on me?” Lycan turned his children “I didn't cheat on your mother, for the record, before I married your mother, a lady was already pregnant for me, but, I wasn't aware, I just got to know recently…” he explained as calmly as he could.