Something That Is Forbidden Novels & Stories

"What you did slowly broke you making it harder on the process and now that you finally experienced what it feels having magical energy you were so happy even though knowing it isn't yours at all. You will break yourself more, you'll feel a much deeper despair and completely throw yourself to the void---" "I said shut up!! Is it wrong to want to live normally like other people?! Is it wrong to dream?! You don't know what it feels, so shut you mouth!!" "You see, I have lived my whole life imprisoned in a room. Not knowing the world, there was even one time that I don't care about it at all. You think you know what living normally means? No, you don't. Because people has their own meaning of l

“There is nothing called impossible, love” “Thomas, your mum doesn’t even want us being together, and I can’t get between the two of you” Kiara said looking me in the eye “look, it’s a beautiful place and I haven’t even entered it. I know you put an effort making this possible, but me and you being together would be like uniting two puzzles that don’t fit. It would end up hurting the two of us”

I asked him with shocked. "It is Haram ( the things that are not allowed in Islam is called Haram). Jahan you have a family, your wife, son and daughter. Don't you think your bad work will effect on them later and you cheap, you laid your bad eyes on my wife, how dare you???" My brother asked me dangerously... “Come on big brother. Your wife is so beautiful. So what is wrong in keeping eyes on...." Before I completed my sentence, a hard slap landed on my cheek.

Though we talk, but I made sure that we’re far from each other. I was wondering if there was someone like me in the world or I was just alone having this kind of condition. I didn’t know if this was a curse or what, but I had no choice but to accept it. That having a girlfriend will never happen to me or even kissing a girl would almost impossible. One psychologist tried to explain that it may linked to my childhood experiences which I was not aware of. Then, she mentioned that there were memories that we repressed because we hated them and somehow, the repercussion of those memories or incidents were thoroughly painful. Since, those memories were painful, we never bothered to think about th

I looked into his eyes without shaking. “I know we did some things we should never have done. I am happy we didn’t go too far as well. I was not in the right frame of mind. I’m sorry.” “What are you apologizing for?” I asked. My question was rather rhetoric as I understood what he meant. “We are step-siblings,” Alex continued. “We might have been lovers in the past but it shouldn’t happen between us now. I lost my mind for a moment and almost committed a taboo. I am sorry for doing that and I promise it won’t happen again.”

Why should our bond be destroyed because of what others would think? Why did this have to happen just when i thought that i’ll finally have a chance of being happy in my life? Fuck this. Fuck everyone. Fuck my life.

“Some torture tool?” He smirked. “You’ll see.” “You didn’t tell me about all this,” I protested, sitting up a little, voice shaking. “I didn’t prepare to get tortured real bad… Please…” “Didn’t you read my description?” he said coolly, opening the box. Nipple clamps, flogger, vibrators, bottles of sauces, whipped cream—everything. “No… no…” I admitted, blushing hard. “Well, that’s on you, not on me.” His voice softened just a touch as he looked right into my eyes. “Safewords is ‘red.’ Say it, everything stops. This is consensual—your body, your choice. But if you stay, you submit.”

But now it looked more like restraint—like a storm held behind glass. “On what grounds?” His voice was steady, but his eyes flicked toward me briefly. Just once. And that fleeting look cut through my chest sharper than the words themselves. Zane leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, wearing a smirk that didn’t even bother to hide. “The board has received multiple complaints regarding misuse of company funds and unethical conduct,” he said, his tone dripping with false sympathy. “Until the internal audit clears your name, you’re to refrain from entering company premises.”

“Did you?” “Yes,” I said honestly. “And I don’t regret it.” Because the wanting hadn’t been the problem. Silence had been. Shame had been. Being told that fire was something to fear instead of understand. I stepped closer to him, resting my arms on the railing too. “For a long time,” I said, “I thought forbidden meant wrong.” “And now?” “Now I think forbidden just means powerful,” I said. “And power scares people who need control.” He smiled then, not wide, not triumphant. Just real.

Forbidden 24 I take my window seat in the back of the plane. Waiting for other passes to board the plane I turn on my aeroplane mood and open the new novel I started reading the novel I have always wanted to read but my whole life event has not allowed me to even start the first page. When I checked online I was advised to see a therapist but I am not interested in talking to someone I do not even know.