Prohibited Novels & Stories

The lake was flat and silver, midday heat pressing down on everything, and Aiden sat on the edge of the dock with his feet in the water like this was any other ordinary day. "We should probably talk about how this actually works," he said, not looking at me. "Before we mess it up completely." "Rules," I said. "You want rules." "I want us not to end up hating each other in a month." He said it lightly, but there was something underneath it, something that told me he'd already thought about this more than he was letting on. "So. Rules." I sat down next to him, close enough that our shoulders touched, and told myself that was allowed. "Fine. Go."

" Emma shook her head, and Kira flashed back to Luke’s punch on the beach, somewhat surprised Tristan hadn’t started gushing blood then too. "Yeah, wow, I didn’t expect that." Kira chewed on her lip. "So I'll be the worst person ever if I try to date Tristan knowing Luke hates him and maybe likes me. Eh, fifty-fifty on that, but you have to do what you want." Emma looked at Kira with wide eyes, showing her that she meant those words. Kira curled back up in the hammock and listened to the breeze ruffle through the trees. That was the clue she had been waiting for, but she wasn’t so

I spent half of my morning in court since Mr. Samuelson did not agree that his children be with his wife. All the presented evidence showed that he would get drunk often, come home late, and beat his children and wife, however he continued to deny that it was him. At the end of the case, the judge agreed that the children stay with Mrs. Samuelson and that he be put on a restraining order.

he stated shaking his head. "Also, I do have a wife, her name is Amelia" he stated almost dreamy like causing me to giggle. "Well, Im glad your a little normal" I stated, after a few more minutes he lets go of my hand and I see part of a branch laying on the table while Elizabeth wraps up my foot. "So what do you mean by supernatural" I asked again. "Well, there's five kinds" Elizabeth stated "demons, vampires, witches, angels like myself and" but before she could finish she was cut off.

I’m horny. Please… just fuck me. I promise I’d tip you extra when the plane lands. The words fell out of my mouth before I could catch them, low and shaky, right against the soft collar of his uniform as he leaned over to collect my empty champagne flute. Zion froze for half a second—long enough that I felt the heat crawl up my neck. “I’m sorry, ma’am,” he said quietly, voice velvet-smooth and professional, the way they train them to sound even when a passenger is clearly losing it, “but that’s against our protocol. I can’t help you with… that.”

Et‍han leaned forward, “Y⁠ou kissed m‍e like you were drownin​g, your tong‌ue was i‍n my m‍outh, you‌ he​ld me like” “Enough.” Adrian’s voic‌e slic‍ed through the words, low and dangerous. “Th⁠e contract is clear. No emot‌ions, no physical intimacy beyon‌d wh‌at I permit for discipline. Last night cr‌osse‍d a l​ine,⁠ I all‍owed weak⁠ness and it ends now.”‍

"Does the staff understand my job here, I am asking because you mentioned in the proposal that under no circumstances should anyone else know why I'm staying in this house." Adam smirks, "Yes I did state that. But, every person working in this house has to sign confidentiality to not disclose whatever is happening in this family, especially anything about Nathaniel just as you." She nodded as divulged the information to her. "you have nothing to worry about, no one would know what you do here. Do you have any questions for clarity before we proceed?" "Yes sir, I do." "Go ahead please." "I read in the contract that, I am not allowed a visitor in the house, can I meet outside?"

“Unit 001 and Unit 002. Every sensation is linked. Every punishment is shared.” Reyna shifted slightly. The metal cuffs bit into her wrists. Cole turned his head slightly toward her. “You okay?” A jolt hit them both. They gasped at the same time. “Talking is not permitted unless authorized,” the voice replied. “Violation: Minor.” Reyna’s heart skipped. Her body clenched instinctively. She looked down—and that’s when she saw them. Machines. Two of them.

I say softly now. My dad drops my hand and takes a step away from me “Dad…” he raises his hands and cuts me. He stood tall and said “Lisa Amelia Downs you're forbidden to step foot out of this house and everywhere will be heavily guarded so don't even think of running away” dad said sternly and bitterly. “Dad…. Dad no…Dad please you can't do this” tears forming in my eyes. Dad walked to his chair and pressed a button soon security swamped the place. He quietly sat down and I could see the mafia king, the beast himself had manifested.

“Every time some guy stared too long I wanted to show them what they couldn’t have. Then it stopped being about them and started being about the numbers. I got greedy.” Lily didn’t answer. She reached behind her neck, unhooked the clasp of her thin gold necklace, and let it drop onto the nightstand. The motion made her breasts shift under the loose tank top. Ethan’s eyes followed. She climbed onto the bed, knees bracketing his hips, and stayed there without touching him yet. “Nothing gets filmed unless I say yes. My body stays off the internet. If you break either rule I walk and I don’t come back.”