Illicit Love Web Novel Novels & Stories

⚠️ MATURE AUDIENCE ADVISORY This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and themes intended for mature readers only. By proceeding, you acknowledge that you are 18 years of age or older. Reader discretion is strongly advised. *********** Unlock the door to your darkest fantasies and prepare to lose control. Illicit Affair is an erotic journey where the rules don't apply and inhibition is left at the threshold. From stolen glances in crowded rooms to the slow, agonizing burn of secret encounters, these stories are crafted to push every boundary and satisfy your deepest, most primal cravings.

Still he didn't stop her and maintained the same strict face. Nandini was burning in Manik's love. The poisonous drop of his love was stuck in her throat and neither she could shallow it nor she could throw it away. Everyone knows the pain one has to bear in love, but not everyone knows the pain of one-sided love. In one-sided love, even if the loved one is near, you can't talk to him, you can't sit beside him and hold his hand, nor can you touch him. Even looking at him was a serious crime.

she said and frowned. "Hurt goes alongside love. It hurts so much." she lowered her voice as she thought of Steve. He was her first love but he threw that away. "If that love you talk about is happiness, then I can never feel that love. I hate happiness." Rielle stopped and faced him. She stared at him for a while before she talked. "Although, when I was coming up with my story, I wrote that your hate, anger and hostility was due to jealousy. It was due to wickedness. I wanted you to be hated and all." she exhaled. "Now, I can't help but feel sorry for you. All your life have being filled with nothing but hate and sadness. Even when you were just an innocent infant."

She tossed the phone onto the bed, her chest tightening. “Fuck. I hate you, Julian,” she groaned. Julian had been her first love, her first kiss, her first everything—except sex. They had fought about it repeatedly, always patching things up somehow. This time, he had ended it for good. And Jess, the same friend who constantly urged her to wait until marriage, had betrayed her in the worst way.

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Yami, who was passing by, saw Alessandra walking towards Robertson’s cabin so asked. Yami’s appearance was enough to increase the fire in Alessandra’s heart. She did not like Yami from the bottom of her heart. Yami was such that everyone ran to hate her. It was as if she deserved everybody’s hatred. Such was her actions. Most of the girls hated her because she used to keep an eye on others’ boyfriends. Her mind was spoiled after reading the Forbidden love stories, which found her a comfort in doing such a sinful act. Well someone has rightly said, the taste of forbidden fruit is the most amazing. Sweetest and unforgettable. Ignoring her, she just marched towards William’s cabin. Yami, as she

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.

Did I really want to go down there and pretend to be the perfect, loving wife to a man who I hated with every fibre of my being? "If I had a woman like you, I would never make it out of bed," he told me. "I'd spend my days mapping out every inch of you with my hands and mouth." Goosebumps rose up my skin. "I'd conquer the world and lay it at your feet." "You don't even know me." I rasp out. "I've watched you all night." "There's more to me beneath the glittering dress and perfect make up." I cautioned. "Haven't you heard never to judge a book by its cover?"

"Why... why would you care?" Zayn looked down at me, his eyes clouded with something I couldn’t quite name. Regret? Guilt? Love? It didn’t make sense. He leaned closer, his lips brushing my forehead as he whispered, "Because you were never unwanted, Ai. I’ve always been watching over you. I should have been here sooner... I’m sorry." But the shadows were pulling me under. Even as he held me, even as he made his promises, I couldn’t help but wonder—was it already too late?

I would rather she live and hate me, than love me and die. When Jarin had sent the mind link to me, any last remaining happiness had been sucked out of me. I chastised myself. This is what I wanted. This is why I had so willingly crushed my mates’ heart. I decided if I couldn’t feel love, I just wanted to feel nothing. I willed myself to go cold. I rose out of my bed and began sending out messages to the pack to meet in the great hall. It was time for them to meet their future Luna.