Illicit Relationship Novels & Stories

She was dressed in the most basic clothing, as though she didn’t care about impressing me, but I was more impressed than ever, I could only call it lust because I wasn’t even interested in being in a relationship any time soon. My last relationship had been nasty. It ended up with my girlfriend trying to exploit me for my money. At least, I knew what I was getting into with Dahlia. As she said, she was there for the money and I was there for the sex. It was not a parasitic relationship. We would be benefiting mutually and would stick to our agreement. “We need a contract for things like this, right?”

Since then he didn't dare to say anything like that to her. "Why doesn't this girl understand that there is no possibility of anything happening between us? What she wanted for us was illicit in this society. No one will accept our relationship. She isn't a kid to not understand this. Then why is she acting so insane? Why does she pass those desperate glances at him? And the worst part is her reckless love always touches my heart. I can't keep her away from my heart and mind." Manik's trance broke, hearing the opening sound of his room door. He thought it might be Rudra as he had called him to discuss something really important. Rudra was the only person he could trust with anything and ever

She smiles at him. "Poly relationships can be amazing Marcus, as I told you with all the mess over Alena, one built on lies on the fact one of the people in the relationship couldn't stop themself from shagging someone else is messed up and won't work. All you have to do is look around us, Marcus, how many use the business that we know and how much they thrive because they did it right." Marcus nods, he didn't know. "I didn't know you wanted that so much." Anaya nods laughing.

He ran the test the following day the Calla Vren relationship against the four-part operationalised threshold, step by step through each part with the documentation of what the test found at each stage. The result came back on Friday morning: the relationship satisfied three of the four parts of the test. The fourth part produced a result at the boundary of the threshold. Not clearly within the disclosure requirement. Not clearly outside it. Genuinely ambiguous. Ela read the result. She looked at it for a long moment. Then she looked at Mara. "The Calla Vren relationship is one of the two genuinely ambiguous edge cases," she said. "The fourth part of the test produces a boundary result for e

“For what my son Rylan has done. He is having an illicit relationship with his cousin, so I tried to stop him. I assure you, this is not a reflection of our company values…” The words hit me like a physical blow. I felt Asher stiffen beside me. The room spun with noise, confusion, cameras, murmurs. But all I could hear was the blood rushing in my ears. I stepped forward, my eyes locked on her. Asher followed, his voice cutting through the chaos like a blade. I felt like slapping her for what she just vomited. Having an illicit relationship with my cousin Silver? “Why not look at the screen before you start apologizing, Mrs. Blac

"When neither of our families had agreed to the engagement's end, Mr. Marcus was already eager to choose a new alliance partner. To me, this..." "Is already considered infidelity in marriage."

It was an inevitable conclusion; there was no way he would be willing to engage in a relationship with someone who had posed as his brother's fiancée. The reality of her situation became painfully clear. The connection they had shared, their stolen moments of intimacy, it had all been a fragile dream, a secret tryst doomed from the beginning. Catherine sank to the floor, hugging her knees as the tears flowed freely. She had known from the start that what they had was considered forbidden, an illicit dance in the shadows as long as she remained Caitlin. She had known it wouldn't work, yet she couldn't stay away from him, the pull between them too powerful to resist.

You were beaming like you won the lottery when you hugged Lara! The customers around us turned to appraise us. Tristan blushed, then blanched. He gripped my wrist with enough force to shatter my bones. "Do you have to broadcast this to everyone? Aren't you worried it'd ruin my reputation?" "Ruin you?" I shook off his grip. "You're ruining yourself! You think you're so great because you parade around in a police officer's uniform, Tristan? "You cheated on me and abused your position to benefit others! Do you think you'd walk out of the precinct unscathed if the top brass hears about this?"

The beautiful lady continued to gaze at the horizon through the window, hoping Damon would speak again. "If they see me with you, they'll investigate until they get something concrete. Your life will be a hell, and your privacy will be completely compromised. People will talk about your morals, your dignity... I face these situations more often than I would like, and I do not want to give reasons to reinforce them," he concluded. There was a minute of silence in the car. "Are all your relationships contractual?" she whispered. "Yes." Arabella thought about what that expression meant. Having some kind of lover, but with rules of coexistence. Acting as if they were friends, as if they had some

“I don’t need you demanding a divorce. I’m going to ask for it myself. That piece of trash can be with whoever loves him!” Then, I no longer looked at them. I went straight to Garet and handed over my divorce papers, along with a letter of complaint. “Division Commander, I hereby submit a letter to report that Steven has been involved in the crime of bigamy and even faked his death to get pension from the nation. He’s been misappropriating public funds! I can’t possibly be with him anymore. I’m going to divorce him.” Steven’s expression changed. Bigamy and misappropriating pension money from the nation would get him punished!