Kata2 Cinta Terlarang Novels & Stories

Katara was staring at the board while Mrs. Ramos is teaching them how to speak and laugh elegantly, she's thinking about something that might ruin her mission. She learns something about the Prince as they continue to talk yesterday, he was in love with someone else already! Sigh. "Hayts!" She whispered, what should she do? The way he talks about her is so freaking precios, he's happy how she talks about her. Should she seduce him? She never encountered a person before that is so in love with someone that you can see a heart shape on their eyes. She might overthink but she's questioning her capability now. What if that someone is more gorgeous? More kind? He looks so freaking in love!

Author’s Note: This story does not contain incest. The relationship between the male lead and female lead may appear close due to the "uncle" title, but there is no blood relation between them. The use of "uncle" is symbolic, based on long-standing family friendship. This story focuses on emotional tension, slow-burn romance, and forbidden love—but not between blood relatives. so let's begin (Lara's pov) “Lara, listen to me,” my mom’s voice was gentle but firm as she stood by the door. “You need to promise me something.”

Close enough to hear a moan if the wind felt gossipy. A wicked thought passed behind his eyes. He met her gaze, voice low. “Stay right here.” Luca spun her around slowly, chest to the railing now, arms braced on either side of it. The breeze kissed her bare thíghs as he lifted the hem of her dress again, exposing her completely to open air. She gasped, but didn’t stop him. Not even when he tugged her hips back, angled her just right, and dropped to one knee behind her again to press a final kiss between her legs—like a benediction before the fall.

“I'm not lying to you, Katarina. She's really my mate. And now I'm married to her. You should find someone for you too and move on from me. I know there is a better man there for you who will keep you happy. Who is destined for you. Katarina shook her head. “I can't love someone else, Vasili. I only love you. Only you. If it's not you then no one else. I know you still love you.” Saying that Katarina pressed her lips against his. Vasili was taken aback. The feelings he had been holding us till now broke and he kissed her back passionately. They both were kissing like there is no tomorrow.

ROMANO DEVORE: “Kath and I need to talk in private, mum, but if you need anything, just knock on my door”. We had all come home together, and she was all over Katherine, questioning her about different things. But we had other plans, and we just couldn't wait to get into the room My mum gave me a stern look, then shrugged, proceeding to the kitchen, and I pulled Katie up the stairs to my room. Our clothes scattered across the room in a rush, leaving us stark naked.i massaged her bare hands while kissing Her, thrusting my tongue in her mouth, and she sucked deep.

“Don't you want to fuck me as I do?” “I….” “I'll be getting married to a man I don't love this evening. Can't you do this for me at least?” Her eyes turned pitiful. My head was telling me to leave but my wet pussy, her eyes, and those lips wanted me to stay. “I just can't…” “I'll write you good reviews. I'll double the f*e too.” She slammed her pussy against my thigh gently. “Unless… you want me to do it forcefully?” “What?” My pussy twitched. “Miss Kate we… we have just ten minutes, or else I'm done for”

She grabbed Kiara’s hands, “you can’t be with him, Kiara, I love him and I already gave myself up for him.” Kiara who was stunned into silence just gazed at her tear-stricken face for a while before she snatched her hand away from her, and stood to her feet. “How could you both make such a mistake, Tanya? Dating is strictly forbidden for this very reason, how could you?” “I like him, a lot, and I just couldn’t help myself. When he said he felt a connection to the group, I thought this was…” “Just stop,” Kiara cut her off, and pinched the spot between her brows as she paced around her room. Of all the scenarios she had in her head about meeting her mate and potential problems they might encou

After a few minutes, she stirred and Ceaser quickly ran to her, he ran his hand through her hair and gradually began to stroke it. "My kitten," he smiled, running a hand across her cheeks. "How do you feel?" Aria slowly raised her face towards him, crying. Her eyes had changed colour, and were now deep red. Evil, malevolence, anger and vengeance was all I could see inside those eyes. Caesar continued. "Are you ready to pay them back for what they did to you?" He asked her, and just as I had expected, she nodded, hypnotised. "Very well, my little kitten." He continued to stroke her hair and then kissed her forehead before he handed her the knife. Then he instructed her.

Snuggling in my chest, as if looking for warmth. “If only the locket is here and the notebook. You would have completed this task in one night.” The cat deliberately sigh, while I still have my eyes focused on the display, full of delicacies and sweets. “Why?” I can feel my stomach grumbling. “Do you remember the locket has a girl and a boy figure inside? Those two figures will tell you how much points of ‘intimacy’ the two fated people have. When one of it is full, then the confession of love will commence -”

He took a deep breath, attempting to control the storm brewing within him. “I loved your mother more than words can convey, you don't know how much I missed her,” he said, his voice strained. “Don’t question my feelings or motives. You’re too young to grasp the complexities of adult relationships.” But before he could continue, his daughter’s grief-fueled defiance took over. “Did you really love my mom? Or did you only marry her because of her wealth!” Elissa shouted. ‘slap’ In a surge of frustration, Alfredo’s hand met her cheek with a sharp slap. The sound echoed through the room, leaving an eerie silence. His eyes widened, realizing the weight of his actions, while his daughter’s tear-str