Prison Love Novel Novels & Stories

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.

* I sent the message and handed over the phone. "There. All done." The guard didn't look at what I'd sent. Didn't realize I'd just guaranteed that Nova would spend the rest of her life looking over her shoulder. They locked me in my cell for the night. Lights out. Alone with my thoughts and my rage and my unshakable certainty that this story wasn't finished. Storm thought he'd won. Nova thought she was free. They thought love had conquered all. But love didn't conquer obsession. And I was nothing if not obsessed.

They were together all the time in the past month, except when they were at work. The media had caught pictures of them entering and leaving their home more than once. They were even given the nickname of 'Siamese Husband and Wife' by the media from how glued at the hip they were. Sadie had experienced true love with Blake. She used to think she had felt true love for Chad, but she realized it was not truly love after she got with Blake. Sadie was smiling when she walked out of the elevator. However, before she could reach her parking space, someone struck her behind the head with a club.

Raven’s point of view. I was tied up in a dark room, with my hands and legs tried, and a gag put in my mouth. I scanned the room and saw four other girls like me, with our body covered with thin, transparent fabric. I gritted my teeth as I thought of how to free myself from the alpha of Blood Moon’s pack, but just then I heard footsteps approaching the room. “We must do as he says, if we ever want to end this war and get back our soldiers that he is holding captive.” A voice said.

Walking deeper into the library to find a perfect hiding place where Ed wouldn't see her. She walked out of their class when he was busy with his friends, so she had the library for herself, for just a few minutes though. She sat down on the floor, kept her bag and she quickly dung on her food. A book on the shelf near her was pink in color, so it caught her eye. She picked it up and read out the name. "Wrongly Loved or Loved Wrongly." A novel? Books were her second friend after mom, she'll read anything or everything that caught her eye.

In Ventropolis Prison, inside a dimly lit prison cell with no light coming from outside, Cecilia woke up in ragged clothes. Her feet were shackled with iron chains, and silver handcuffs restrained her hands. Fred Turner, who was wearing a black uniform, buttoned his collar button. The scar at the corner of his eye looked hideous under the dim light. He said, "You've been following him for so long. I never expected you to be a virgin. "The few of you take her for a wash. Don't let her die."

It had a bunk bed at the corner, obviously it isn't safe for anyone to sleep on the top bunk because of the rusted iron. The prison was dirty and had an awful smell. "Well enjoy your temporary home." The other stated. I snapped my head to his direction. "Home? T..temporary home? How long will I be held captive?" The annoying one scoffed. "As long as the Don wants." They were both annoying, but one is the worst. "Yeah, it could be forever." His second added. My mouth fell open "And you won't be alone in here."He pointed at corner beside tue bunk bed." You have roomie, you both would enjoy each other's company. "

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. The Forbidden Love Series will be slightly different from the ones I've written so far. The stories in this series are not connected to each other. They are each stand-alone stories, and all of them feature forbidden love. A Short Synopsis: Twenty-four-year-old Serenity Parker had always been in love with her older brother's best friend, Alexander Dawson who was two years older than her. Soon she found out that he was too interested in his underground fight clubs and

His rough hands left red marks on her flawless skin. "What do you think of yourself? Huh! After a murder. You will have a choice. You can die easily after destroying two lives." His rage was out of control. He grabbed her by the jaws. His grip was so hard. Sia could feel his clenching finger on her cheeks. She has confessed the crime. she didn't have the right to resist. She has to withstand his pain. "In this life. I promise. I, Simon Cruz, will not let you breathe so calmly." He was Simon Cruz, beloved nephew of a powerful politician. Sia was certain. If he was saying

The room was infused with a deep sense of intimacy, a hallowed sanctuary where our souls had merged, leaving an indelible trace on the fabric of our love. In that quiet embrace, we reveled in the afterglow of our union, knowing that our love had transcended physical pleasure. It was a celebration of the deep connection we shared, a testament to the beauty of love in all its forms. Capello Thabo I was supposed to propose, not give her a necklace. I'm a moron.Now or never. The small, lighted setting was ideal for our romantic meal for two. As the soothing tunes of a live pianist filled the air, the soft glow of flickering candles produced a pleasant, romantic ambiance. In the background, Alici