Secrets Of Us: A Forbidden Love Romance Novels & Stories

The realization struck with a painful force – I was the only one who loved him, and he, it seemed, cared less for me. The forbidden nature of my relationship, bound by the title of stepsiblings, added a layer of complexity that I had long tried to suppress. The societal norms and moral constraints that labeled our love as taboo cast a long shadow over their every interaction. A forbidden love, one that demanded secrecy, had unwittingly sown the seeds of discord within our hearts.

Rather, I sealed my lips and observed the situation, knowing that we were all on the same page. “She's at her lover's apartment as we speak. The same lover is the biological father of Kelly. Her lover cajoled her into getting married to you. They intend to take over your wealth after your death,” Sean disclosed. At first, I was lost in deep thought before my brain reconnected to the discourse. It took me a while to realize that he was referring to me. Everyone stepped aside as I got closer to Sean. “I'm in charge now of this shit at this moment. And you know what that means, right? You'll relay all the necessary information to me.

I buried my face in his neck, inhaling his scent, feeling the new, unfamiliar weight on my finger, a perfect, permanent counterbalance to the weight of my love for him. It started with a stupid secret. That secret nearly broke him, nearly broke us. But here we are, in this house he bought, with these rings we’ll wear. The thing that almost ended us is the same thing that got us here. It doesn’t make sense, but it’s true. THE END

Matt parked near an empty lot overlooking the city lights in the distance. No traffic. No people. No interruptions. They stepped out of the car. Night air moved softly around them. Matt stood beside Jordy, hands in pockets. “When I was younger,” Matt said, “I used to come here when I wanted to think.” Jordy glanced at him. “It looks like where criminals bury secrets.” Matt laughed despite himself. “Romantic.” They stood shoulder to shoulder. Then Matt said quietly, “If the wedding happens... I do not know what life looks like after either.”

It warmed me up immediately. I slammed the glass in front of him. “Another.” “Whoa, rough night?” he asked in surprise. I raised a brow. “You have no idea.” I was furious but not furious enough to tell a stranger that my straight-A boyfriend in college who I thought couldn't hurt a fly turned out to be cheating on me with a girl I thought was his cousin.

“It's better than actually getting married, right?” A contract? He's suppose to get married using a contract? “How did you say it works again?” Michael let out a sigh “it's simple, you and your chosen lady sign the contract that states that the marriage lasts for only 6 months. During that time, you should be able to get the company and right after, it dissolves" “A contract means money, Michael. This contract says 5 million dollars. I'm not giving my money to any lady” he made it clear

“Girlfriend? You’re sleeping with your own stepsister and acting like it’s normal? I kept your secret. I helped you with the blackmail. And this is how you thank me? By parading it in front of me?” I stepped between them, heart pounding. “Brady, please. We didn’t plan any of this. It just happened. You said you’d keep our secret.” Brady looked at me, pain flashing across his face. “I did. Because I love you, Cassandra. I’ve loved you for over a year. I waited. I respected your space. And all this time you’ve been letting him touch you. Fuck you. While I sat there like an idiot thinking maybe one day you’d see me.”

I needed to feel his hot flesh inside me, and I loved taking load after load of his creamy cum. By the time summer was over, our forbidden fuck sessions weren’t the only secret we were keeping. Jackson filed for divorce, and got us an apartment in another city where we could share our love without judgment. It might have been wrong for us to be in love, but it was well beyond our control. I knew firsthand that Jackson would make a great father, and I didn’t worry at all about our secret baby.

Secrets never just sat still. They didn’t stay buried, tucked neatly under silence; they multiplied in the shadows, fed on omission, got messier the longer you pretended they weren’t there. And now, with dawn spilling over Zurich, Selena saw this one with total clarity. Marcus hadn’t made some panicked choice five years ago. He’d set something deliberate in motion.

He couldn't understand why she would do something. "I guess not everyone is as they seem, right?" Sophie said as she walked in with David. ********* To everyone of you that came so far with me, I want to take this moment to thank you all. You have been a source of inspiration to me, pushing me to my very best. Thank you all so much. Finally, Secret Love is coming to an end. 2 more chapters to go!!!🤗🤗 Check out my other story; Fading Scars: Scars of the past on W******l. I'm sure you'll love it.