Salud Prohibida Novels & Stories

“Why? Why is he hunting you?” I sighed, burdened with the weight of prophecy. “It said an Alpha will come, as every thousand years he has done since the loss to us from this dimension of humanity and with him bring balance again in Shamanism lead an end or destruction upon everything that is wrong which came claimed so many forms among your wicked-kind —Maledictus are these fallen creatures— and another time we lose our ways because them over there make chaos too. That Alpha being me according to Sebastian and famous beliefs. And he wants me dead before I can complete that prophecy.”

I stammered. "Then pick one. Now." I stared at him. "What?" "A safe word, Maya. One word that means stop everything immediately. Because we are past the point of no meaning no. Last night proved that. You said no and stop at least a dozen times, but you did not mean it. Did you?" My face burned, he was right, i had protested but hadn't wanted him to actually stop. "so pick a word," he continued. "Something you would never say during sex. If you say that word, i stop. Immediately. No questions asked."

She showed him that nothing was truly ever forbidden. THE END.

My other hand fisted in the front of her robe, yanking it open just enough to reveal one heavy breast spilling free, the nipple already peaked and begging for my mouth. But then she pulled back slightly, her hand still cupping me through the fabric. She squeezed just enough to make me groan. Her eyes, dark with desires, and filled with guilt, her eyes locked onto mine. “Ethan... wait. We can't. I'm married, you know that. This... this is wrong.”

She added. And then she look at him. “You don’t know who he is?” she slowly asked and i shake my head. “Newspaper, news, you don’t read it” She pushed. “Well, it best you not knowing and he actually asked for a second meeting” She added. “You are going to be rich, just don’t fall in love, remember, you are not allow emotional attachment” She says, giving me a pill. “Attachment” I whispered. “How do I not love someone who makes my whole body feel incredible, who know how to subdue it” I asked myself. I got home and all I could think about was his touch, my body slams the bed and I scream into my pillow.

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Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

Abigail, the butler had appeared as well, trying to manage the situation. “I think the strawberries…” Harper tried. “The strawberries are poisoned!” I exclaimed, a finger in my mouth. “What are you saying?” Someone shouted at me. I didn't know who. Anyway, Harper's symptoms didn't worsen. She had a strawberry allergy but it was minor. It simply made her skin itch and redden. The inhouse nurse arrived and we were soon told she was going to be fine. “Such a pitiful soul,” Abigail muttered. “It must have been so painful.”

The determined glint in his eyes told us he wasn’t joking, and yet I found myself protesting, “Mr Blackwood, that’s just not possible.” “What’s not possible?” He raised an eyebrow at me, his demeanor calm and relaxed, even though I was getting undeniably worked up. “I am not fit for the festival,” I shook my head negatively, even as I fought back tears, “I believe I told you already. I don’t have a wolf.” “I am aware,” he nodded. I inhaled deeply, ready to keep the arguments coming as to why this wasn’t a good idea – at least when it came to me – when he spoke up again.