No Love Allowed Novels & Stories

I stuttered. "Then why don't you want to look at me more? Look at me… Look at me more, okay? Do you like my abs? I've been training for a long time." William lowered his eyes, grabbed my hand, and pressed it against his abs. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he leaned down to kiss me. I held his neck, my heart beating like a drum. One piece of clothing after another was tossed to the floor. He pressed his skin against mine. Because he had been holding back so much, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was especially hoarse and low as he asked, "Can we do it, Lizzy? Can we?"

It was as if our bodies were made for each other, our love igniting a passion that couldn't be contained. As we reached the peak of our passion, Marco's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with intensity. "Ti amo," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I love you too," I whispered back, my heart overflowing with emotion. As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that our love would conquer all. Nothing could ever tear us apart. As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. It was as if the world outside had melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in our own little bubble of love.

The lashes kept coming as the rules poured out each one more brutal than the last. Then Lord Lucifer’s voice rose above the rest: “The tenth and most deadly rule!” The room fell silent except for Vincenzo’s ragged breathing. “Love… is prohibited. Women are to be treated like slaves and puppets. Falling in love is like swimming in acid. Crying over a woman… feeling guilty about a woman… is forbidden. The woman receives the most hurt.” “The wages of love is death”. Alan screamed it with the monsters…. Lord Lucifer leaned close, blood dripping from his chest wound.

It was the loan agreement I had signed for Dad just two days ago. The slip read. "Cash advance for next month's tampon expenses." "See? I wasn't lying!" Harper announced. "I told you all the truth. Maddie Cooper here has to borrow money from my dad just to buy tampons. "She's so young, but she's completely wasted and owes our family over 600 thousand dollars. A parasite like her is deeply in debt before she's even earned a single dime. Who knows how she's squandering her money behind our backs?

“ZION! LOOK AT THIS MESS! IT’S DISGUSTING!” Mina opened one eye and groaned. The peace and quiet were definitely over.

“These are the rules of the contract. Go through it and let me know when you think.” I swallowed hard, eyes darted around the black and white ink. NO LOVE. It was in bold letters , yet that was my mission. Get him to fall in love with me in three months. Mere looking at him, one can tell that he is emotionally unavailable. Would I succeed? But we have to convince everyone that we are in love and I need to perform Luna duties diligently. No one knows that we are in a contract marriage. No invading one's privacy or personal relationship.

l lied. Or l didn’t lie, that was the honest truth, because l need to put him in his place, how much information does he think he knows about me to make him ramble his mouth endlessly. “Some random dude, make me not to have a video of myself,” she chuckled, her voice carrying a hint of mischief. “My love, I'm so sorry… I didn't even get to watch you dance,” l muttered, my voice deep with sincerity. “It’s okay…. regardless, l made it to the finals," she added, screaming over the phone.

"If we break the rules, we lose access to all social media. They'll delete our accounts. No I*******m, TikTok, nothing." "What?! That's the punishment?" "Hair can grow back. Followers don't," Sophia said solemnly. "You two can't survive without your phones, huh?" "But seriously, does Damian really say that? He really forbids you from dating freely?" Livia asked. "He said it's fine to date, but protect your dignity. That's his rule. He just worries about us." So he really does love his sisters. No wonder they adore him. "Come on, let's take a selfie!"

Lanterns flickered in gold, outlining a dinner table set for two under a delicate white canopy. “Baby” I whispered, still in disbelief, as he took my hand and guided me forward. “Hey, Michelle,” he said, eyes warm and fixed on mine. “I want to let you know how much I love you… with every passing day, you become the peace I never knew I needed.” I swallowed slowly as his words sank in. “I just want you to know this is forever.” He breathed. He went down on one knee, his eyes locked on mine as he held my hands.

Dominic slides a cup of coffee towards Noah, his fingers brushing Noah’s hand, causing a warm spark up his body. “Thanks,” Noah says with a low voice. “Anytime” Dominic replies, eyes fixed on Noah. “Why the intense stare? You’re really good at making someone feel uncomfortable.” Noah mutters looking away. “No need to be shy kid,” Dominic chuckles, leaning back. His breath hitches, his forbidden desires bubbling up, tangled with Dominic's steady presence. The room feels smaller, the air thick with something unspoken. He rubs his palms together trying to distract himself from the pull.