Kenzie Madison Banned Stories Novels & Stories

"My... dad locked me in the house. He—he took my phone, he took my keys, and he said I'm not allowed to see you anymore. He claims that you're dangerous and that the article is proof—" Malakai's brows drew together. "What article?" She sniffled, her words tumbling out in a rush. "You don't have to see it. I'm already working on pulling it down. I called the lawyers, I called the PR people, and I—I told them it's all false, Kai. You're not—you're not that kind of person. You would never—" He pinched the bridge of his nose, already feeling the headache bloom behind his eyes. "Maddison. Slow down. What does the article say?"

I asked. I stopped immediately and folded his arms. “I thought you'll never ask. So I’ll tell you.” He sat down and tried to catch his breath. "So… Madison called me last night on my burner phone. My wife found it, thought I’ve been talking to her, and now I’m banned from my own house—that I pay rent for!” I shrugged. “Sucks to be you.” Jonathan gave me a sinister half smile, “Sucks to be the punching bag too.”

"I understand your concerns, dear Cirena, but something inexplicable transpired within that forbidden realm yesterday. Amidst the hunt, I caught a glimpse of a sight so unexpected—a human foot amidst the ancient trees. It may have been a mere trick of the forest, or perhaps a portent of greater mysteries yet to be revealed. Since that moment, an unrelenting pull has tugged at my heart, beckoning me to explore the forbidden forest further." Princess Cirena's voice trembled with worry. "Edon, I implore you, do not allow your curiosity to lead you astray. The forbidden forest holds dangers beyond our comprehension. You carry the weight of our kingdom's future upon your shoulders. Do not jeopard

“You don’t have to talk to me like that. I was the one who gave you the information. I was the one trying to help you get what you want.” “Help me? For free?” Madison asked, her eyebrows arching. Corinne looked away, unable to meet her gaze. Madison laughed even louder. “I knew it. You’re just a beggar in a nice dress. Alright, fine. I’ll give you one last job, and then I’m done with you. I’ll wire you… let’s say three thousand dollars.” Corinne’s eyes lit up with greed. “What do you need?” “I need you to contact your little friends at the gossip blogs,” Madison said calmly. “I want the news everywhere within the hour. Tell them Lauren Hill was in a horrific car accident. And make sure they

But bringing her mom in was going to be a challenge, seeing as she was banned from being on Blackmoon soil. If they had done what they used to, she was in danger. The soil would slowly drain her of her wolf. But with the magic fading from our pack, it may not be as potent, and maybe she'd have more time. I don't know if Killian was even fully aware of how they treated banishing back in the day. I should warn him. I looked back at Vivian's mom.

He mumbled as he rechecked the list of missed calls from different numbers. Aiden is at the limit of his patience, this can no longer be allowed. He decided to find out the storyteller and asked him to negotiate because it was a matter of saving his life. Aiden re-opened the Writers application and opened the page of the story "I Know You Want Me" which had ruined the peace of his life. "Mr Banana? The author's name is Mr Banana? Isn't that wrong?" He thought. Since deciding not to continue reading that troublesome story, Aiden never opened the app again and even forgot to find out the author's name.

“Her friends took her to the infirmary and when they came back, they packed her bags and left. The council gets involved when it gets serious.” If the council is involved, then why hasn’t anyone called me yet and asked for my side of the story ? Is it because I’m an omega? Do they think I’m not worth listening to? “So she’s never coming back?” My voice comes out softer than I expect. “Nope. None of her siblings either. Her whole family is banned for life." Banned for life. It seems a little extreme. Why should a whole generation have to suffer because of one deranged psychotic child?

“Nina, the one you saved, tried to resist arrest while the youngest cried, Abigail, isn’t it?” I couldn’t breathe. I felt something inside me shatter. My mind kept replaying everything I had endured at the hands of this pack. From the death of my parents, to the Farmheads' abuse, and now, the Alpha himself was blackmailing me. My magic was bubbling inside me aching for release as I glared at Cassian. “I advise you to think very carefully about whatever you are about to do,” Cassian warned, his green eyes reflecting anger. The elders stared at me with pure hatred, like I was nothing but a stain to be wiped off their spotless pack.

“So, Mads is friends with your almost ex and now you’re upset?” “No, Ken,” I said. “No, it’s far worse then that.” “Then spit it out, boy!” he exclaimed. “Just a second ago you were rushing to spill your guts and now you’re holding back. What the hell happened?!” “She’s transformed, Ken.” “What? What are you talking about?” “Madison didn’t just find her out on the street, Ken. She found her running our territory.” Now he understood. “She found her as she was headed back to her bike.”

The group chat had been buzzing for weeks: six authors, all women in their late twenties to early thirties, finally coordinating an in-person meetup after years of online collaboration. They’d been workshopping an anthology of interconnected erotica stories—steamy, character-driven pieces that blurred lines between desire, power, and vulnerability. Zainab had been the quietest in the group, always thoughtful with her feedback, never flashy, but when the venue discussion stalled (hotels too expensive, coffee shops too public), she typed the offer without overthinking it.