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Blurb Lyra's world shattered into a million pieces the night she found her destined mate, Alpha Kieran, locked in a passionate embrace with another woman at his birthday party. With cold finality, he rejected her as his mate and publicly chose the Beta's daughter instead. Broken and humiliated, Lyra crossed paths with a wounded Vampire being hunted by her own family and the pack's hunters. One reckless act of compassion changed everything. When the people she trusted abandoned her and left her to face death alone, the Vampire stepped out of the shadows, ready to break every rule for her sake. What began as a debt of gratitude quickly became something far more dangerous. The powerful Vam

" I asked, though I suspected I already knew the answer. The golden light in Veena's eyes pulsed brighter. "You have complicated the contract with emotions we did not account for. You have formed a bond that goes beyond the connection we created, beyond the link between resurrected souls that serves our purpose." "We fell in love," I said simply. "Is that forbidden?" "Not forbidden," The Balance replied, and something in its tone might have been sadness if such a vast entity could feel such a human emotion. "Love between resurrected souls is permitted.

The beast suddenly jumped, biting the black-robed man's arm and throwing it away with his strength, then he knocked the other man down with his big hind legs, he let out a fierce roar, and repeatedly licked his sharp teeth. I was sitting in the doorway, and suddenly behind me, I was sitting at the door, and all of a sudden, behind me, a voice rang out. "Dare you, boring with living?" "Hmm… Clinton again, come on." The men dressed in black descended from the terrace and disappeared. I turned to horror, a beautiful girl, short blond lemon hair and bright orange amber eyes, her bodice floating. The moonlight behind the girl made her look even better. "Thank you." Without her, I might have been

I almost broke apart a couple that loved each other to death. He closed his eyes but the image of her frail body trembling under his own predatory one displayed in his mind. " I am sorry my love. It was the forbidden love and lust that i had for you which clouded my mind. Though i knew that your heart will never belong to me, i coveted you anyway. Forgive dearest. Forgive me!" He cried out feeling the pain in his chest spread to his heart.

Text from Damien. PLEASE TALK TO ME. Another text. I LOVE YOU. THAT'S THE ONLY TRUTH THAT MATTERS. Her heart broke. She almost texted back. But she couldn't. Not anymore. Because how do you tell someone your love is forbidden? That you're connected by blood? How do you tell someone their whole world is a lie?

Him : Amahle Khumalo Me : Hmmm Jordan : Can l trust you with my heart ? This whole thing is new to me , have never felt like this before . Have fallen head over heels in love with you without even intending to , I couldn't forsake the feeling . As a Priest am condemned to do this ,whatever this is but I don't even feel guilty because am willing to break any law for you . I love you Amah and if you break my heart l will lose it since you are my first and am sure last lover as well . Can I trust you with my heart ? That you won't break it ... The forbidden love story is getting more interesting , do you trust Amahle with Mr Priest's heart , that she will keep it safe rather than breaking it .I

Ved said cupping her cheeks. “Do you love me?” Ved asked but Marya pulled away from his embrace leaning to the other side of the tub facing him. She knew she loves him but she is scared to lose him. She knows this won't last long and these feelings will only bring more pain to him. “This love can never be accepted Ved, you know what this type of love is called?” Mayra said and took a pause. “This is Stained love,” She said looking straight into Ved’s eyes. Ved didn’t know what to say to that statement but he got angry at her words. How can she disrespect his love for her and more importantly herself?

My heart felt heavy, It was too much for me to handle. It was too much for me to fathom. Hard for me because this man sounded as if he might actually be in love with his wife and well... what he felt for me was just infatuation because what we have is forbidden and the tendency to want what you can't have tends to be higher than genuineness. Who am I to stop him? "Do you want me to continue?" "No." I whispered lowly, I knew my tears were very close. "Maybe it gets better..."

But something about her arms around me, about being held by someone who isn't performing concern for an audience, cracks something loose in my chest that I've kept sealed for far too long. "You were right," I whisper into her shoulder, voice cracking on every word. "You told me. You told me years ago and I didn't listen — he never loved me, Martha. He never did." "I know, baby. I know." She strokes my hair back from my face, tears dripping onto my cheek to mix with my own. "I'm so sorry. I'm so, so sorry." We stay like that longer than either of us can probably account for — two women crying into each other, years of unspoken warnings and stubborn hope finally breaking the surface at once.

It was forceful… but deep inside, I knew I didn’t fight it the way I should have. "Forbidden love is like a poisoned apple… its beauty tempts you, its taste destroys you, but you still bite it until your last breath."