Novels About Incest Novels & Stories

“Sophie let me explain everything…he’s real here okay?. These books you see are fantasies that make things happen. Whatever sex you read from this erotic series, you would feel it. You want to feel it too?” Sophie nodded eagerly, already breathing faster. “Yes. God, yes I do.” Lucian looked at me. His eyes were still furious, he must think i’m stupid. Unfortunately, this was the only way out. Trapping another soul would protect me from being caught. I picked up the most forbidden book. “Shadows of Three” : a story about one powerful man claiming two willing women. As soon as I started reading aloud, the magic surged. Lucian’s melted into dark hunger. “Then let’s give her what she wants.”

They don’t accept anything easily. When we both declared our love, there were still consequences, not from the family at least, but yes. Then Con being pregnant with Moon was a new chapter in our life. Thrilling, exhausting, depressing too. But the most difficult time was when he conceived Xan and you all know the story. I don’t want to keep bringing the past, but as Naina said, the society doesn’t approve anything beyond its norms, and then as we all know this is taboo, forbidden.

I hate every single person around me that’s causing me so much pain. I’ve been avoiding Andre ever since he asked about the whole cousin thing. It’s a fucked up situation, who would understand the idea of me sleeping with my own cousin for so long. That’s incest and honestly so disgusting and why did I think it was okay to do it if nobody knew about it then I went and ranted to Anna about it and now damn near everyone around me is about to know about it too.

NEW STORY TITLE: ANVIL This story contains scenes of rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, or non-consensual sex. Author's Notes: Anvil is a walk down a path strictly forbidden by 'polite' society. Incest. Few taboos are more reviled, and those who succumb to the trap of its feverish desires, face being judged and damned by those who uncover their 'sin'. Shunning is the smallest consequence of being exposed. The story revolves around two damaged souls who suffered through the absence of love when it was needed most, then were betrayed in the most horrifying ways by those entrusted to nurture and cherish them.

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

Ray yelled this time, and she flinched fearfully, her heart skipped. "Ray..." She tried to go close to him, but he raised his hand and shook his head while giving her a hard glare. "Don't you dare touch me, Adelie. Don't you dare!" Ray slowly shook his head and bit his bottom lip. "I'm disappointed," He muttered and threw the diamond ring on the floor, walking down the podium afterward. "This is a disgrace to one's family. Incest? This is pure disgusting," "I would disown them right away if they were my kids,"