Novels About Incest Novels & Stories

"Look Byron, I am its mother and I also care about it. But we need to think with a practical perspective. This is incest, our child will most likely have some sort of disability. It will be ridiculed by the world for having parents like us. Do we want it to leave a life full of shame? Our child will hate us for giving it a life like this." He's stiffly nodded his head at her words. She was correct. Incest was wrong, immoral, disgusting and everything he could think in between. Their child would have to suffer because of their act. Though he understood her side well, he was still standing over his decision of keeping the baby.

He brought home a rotating cast of women and fucked them so loud the neighbors banged on the walls. The sexual tension had been simmering for weeks—stolen glances, accidental brushes in the narrow hallway, the way his eyes lingered on her ass when she reached for something on the top shelf, the way her nipples pebbled under his gaze when she caught him fresh out of the shower in nothing but a towel. Tonight, the bomb finally detonated. “You’re such a fucking asshole,” Nova snapped, stopping right in front of the couch, close enough that her bare legs nearly brushed his.

This book contains themes of incest and is intended for mature readers only. It is not suitable for all audiences. ⚠️ If you feel uncomfortable with such content or believe it may be triggering for you, please consider skipping these sections or moving on to later chapters. ⚠️ Reader discretion is strongly advised. Lara. I wanted to fuck my father. Yes, my real daddy. Wasn’t that sick and twisted? Wasn’t that wrong? But why did it make my pussy throb?

Especially incest literature. I found all kinds of stories about taboo love and sexual relationships. Brothers and sisters. Moms and sons. Aunts and nephews. And even some gay stories. But most of all, the topic my daddy clearly had the highest volume of, were father-daughter stories. That intrigued me no end. I found myself getting hyper-absorbed in every erotic incest story I read. I couldn't stop myself. I must have read nearly a dozen different stories those two mornings. And there were still dozens and dozens more that I hadn't touched.

It was a journal - but whose? "Open it," The Shadow urged. "You'll find all the answers you seek within its pages." Celess hesitated for a moment before flipping open the book. What she saw inside made her blood run cold. It was her father's journal. Celess's heart raced as she flipped through the pages of her father's journal. Memories flooded back to her as she read about her father's struggles with being a vampire, his innermost thoughts and feelings about their kind and their place in the world.

“The wedding isn’t even over yet! The guests haven’t left! Have you thought about Hazel? What this might do to her?” They were both covered in sweat, their bodies glistening. The room was thick with the scent of their sex. They both stared at me, but neither one said a thing. I don’t think they were very happy that I’d interrupted their lovemaking. “Not to mention…this is your sister!” I said, aghast. “So not only have you humiliated your new wife, but you’ve committed incest!” I thought they would be embarrassed, or sheepish. That they would mutter feeble apologies. I’d caught them red-handed, committing incest! A lot of werewolves were pretty liberal about sex, but there were some things t

Our families were friends, so we became friends by default, attended the same school, and rented an apartment off campus together where we hosted parties, to my dismay and very obvious disapproval and to Eve's unswayed determination. The only difference between us is that while I settled for working in my dad's firm, Eve decided to open her publishing business against her parents' protest. The girl got balls, and it is a good thing she did it because her business is one of the best, they have the most scandalous tabloids on celebrities and have a knack for turning any event they want into a story worth reading. "Too bad it is to be wasted on this wedding." I sigh out loud as I face the mirro

Talidha slightly more fiercely. “So, you blame those two twin boys for all of these occurrences?” quipped Mr. Herman with his skeptical smile. Mrs. Columba felt really awry. She didn’t know what to say or to reply. “Apollo and Columba always abandoned them at home, only with their sitters. Queenie Qamra Pratama even tortured her son very badly. The two brothers got used to living alone, without their parents, without any love, care, as well as affection from their parents when they were small, during their adolescence, and even until now. I’m not surprised why these incest and homosexual feelings can occur to them. Since they were small, there were no parents by their sides. There was only a

"Disgusting!" "Blasphemous! That can't be." And Jane's heart also fell at the story. She had heard it from Victor himself, how his blood was far too thick as a pureblood vampire but what? It was from incest? "Those kinds of monster, how could they ever remain alive knowig they are a product of such disgusting act? Even if it is for power... they are worse than those rumors about vampire existing."

Had this nasty girl really been fucking her brother for close two decades? Because of our situation I had at one time done some research into the subject of "Keeping it in the family" so to speak, and had discovered most instances of incest did occur at younger ages than Mark and I were, but very rarely lasted more than a few months and often were once or twice situations. Hell Mark and I had outlasted most marriages. Then again I thought how many couples can say that after twenty years the sex was even better? My brother and I were living proof that although love may not stand the test of time, sin is forever.