Prohibido Enamorarse Novels & Stories

Sophia's hands wrap around my shoulder and we both walk off to our class. "You need to stop lusting over him; it’s not healthy,” Sophia warns me. "I know but I can't help it, my heart, my body, and my soul don't want me to let him go. Can't you whip up a love poison for a friend so he can have eyes for me, only?" I implore. Sophia rolls her eyes. "Anyways if it wasn't against the good witches' rules, I wouldn't do it for you anyways. Making someone love you never goes well; in the end, it always leads down the death road, that's why it was forbidden by all witches to make a love potion."

“That they already knew I’d broken three of their most sacred rules.” “What’s that?” “Don’t go no contact Don’t get married….” “And the last?” “Don’t fall in love.”

They put me in a room on the twenty-eighth floor with one light and no windows and a lock that was built for humans, not for what I am. I sat down on the single chair and waited because waiting was the only move I had right now and I have never been bad at waiting. What I was bad at, it turned out, was the next two hours. The voices sounded through the walls the way they do in old buildings, not clearly, just enough to catch pieces of it. They were Scrolsal's voice mostly, but then a word I hadn't heard applied to anyone in eleven years sounded out. “Burn him.” The old law, the one that hasn't been enforced since before my father was an Alpha, says that any wolf who raises a hand against the

“I can’t let you.” I jerked my hands away, heat racing through my cheeks. “Why do you keep rejecting me? Every time.” My voice broke on the last word. “I need you. I thought you needed me, too.” He closed his eyes, as if gathering strength. When he spoke again, his tone was softer, haunted. “I do,” he said. “More than anything.” He reached out, but didn’t touch me. “But the magic… my immortality… it’s woven into me now. I cannot let you share that.” His hand swept away a fallen leaf at my feet. “If we… if we make love, it’s harmful for you. I told you this already. I can’t just bring you into my world like that, it will kill you.”

Still shocked, she whispered, “it can't be, you're not supposed to….” I cut her, “I know what I'm supposed to do and what I'm not supposed to do,” I say a bit frustrated from the feeling of Maya being close to me and I can't do anything to her yet, with shaky breaths I continued, “I'm not supposed to love you ‘cause you love girls, you prefer them, I told myself countless times not too Maya, I really did but I couldn't. I couldn't control my feelings towards you,” I say moving my other free hand from her thigh slowly upwards. My hand moved on Maya's bare skin, since she is in a mini skirt, which gives me easy access to her, and a crop top with her nipples clearly perking through the thin lin

"I know that saying a thousands sorry will not easily heal the pain that I caused you. Even for a while we shared memories that both give us the happiness we deserve, and I won't deny the fact that I'm happy to meet you, and feel the spark of more than just your step-sister..." "Yes, I fall in love with you. But please understand that I want a life far from any issues. I can't marry my step-brother, I shouldn't. And I think you realize that I'm just going to break you repeatedly if you continue to force those things that aren't legal for everyone. Please forget your feelings for me, as I'm doing the same. Marry Viviana, do your best to become the best father. Don't let what we had, break the

Ariella reminded her of who the heavenly emperor was. Alyssa sighed. "I know, but this is a thing of the heart. I cannot control it. It is not within my power," she responded, holding the rails of the terrace. Ariella placed her hand on Alyssa shoulders. "It's inevitable, Alyssa, after all, you're the goddess of love herself. But, you know we are not supposed to fall in love. You spread love, but not to fall in love," she explained what Alyssa knew already.

he asked quietly causing my eyes to widen. 'Do I hate him' I questioned myself. "No" I whisper answering both of us. His head shoots up his electric blue eyes making contact with my own. "I don't hate you Darren, and to be honest I don't think I could ever hate you" I said in a whisper feeling a small pain in my heart just at the thought. "I don't know why but it feel like I have this weird connection or pull towards you that I can't control, but it's not just you and I don't know what to do about it" I said finally letting some of my thoughts out while I cross my arms over my chest.

What I felt at that time was something I don't wish to repeat again. "Wow. That is quite a story. Steph, I know that you are still hurt by what that jerk did to you, but I promise not to put you on the same experience. I love you with all of my heart and would like to spend the rest of my days with you. This I know for sure that it is you that I love. I know you might feel uncomfortable being with me and having so many rivals since they all throw themselves at me, but I want you to know that I love you. I have never felt this way before with anyone, not even my former girlfriend.

“Lara, listen to me—” He closed the distance between us in two strides and grabbed my arms, forcing me to look at him. His eyes were glassy, tortured, but his voice came out low and fierce. “I do feel it. Every single damn day.” My breath hitched. His words were a dagger and a balm all at once. “Then why?” I cried, my voice breaking. “Why are you doing this to me?” “Because loving you is wrong,” he said, almost choking on the words. “And if I let myself keep you, I’ll destroy your life. You’ll hate me for it one day.”