Something That Is Forbidden Novels & Stories

Aaron tells her, now rubbing her feet “I can’t put it into a word that’s the thing. He kissed me and tried to make out, but that wasn’t a bad thing, because that’s what we do. I didn’t want it and when he realized he apologized. It’s just, while he tried, it didn’t feel like old times anymore, it just felt wrong. Now I feel bad for how I treated him and at the same time, I feel weird about how he touched me. I’m sorry it makes no sense, but that’s how I can explain it” Cassie narrates, sighing as she finishes

The bold red lipstick perfectly matched her manicured nails, "Do remember that the series of tests will only last two months, and as such, you are forbidden to leave the palace walls except when granted permission." Her heels clicked against the marble floor as she paced back and forth, "The following are restricted during your stay here; smoking, using drugs, fighting of any sort and more importantly," She stopped pacing and looked around the room before continuing, "Any sexual relationship with members of the opposite sex from the castle or the pack is strictly forbidden. The punishment for breaking this rule is death."

Finally, he saw me. But Andrea sat at his side. Her hand rested near his. Her smile draped across her lips like poison. And in that moment, I knew. Whatever this bond was, whatever this love was, it was forbidden.

“Not a chance!” “It’s for the best, and you know it,” I retorted before blocking him out of my mind, focusing on the woman I craved but could not have. Truth be told, it was not even about ethics. Our laws allowed us to claim our mates, regardless of status, provided we were meant to be. No one would dare to ruin his life over a chosen mate, but a fated one? Oh hell and damnation, I knew she would be so worth it. Her spike, her wit, the way her eyes crinkled as she smiled… everything about her was starting to appeal to me in ways it shouldn’t.

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I thought about how good he was to me, about that ring he never got to give me, and I felt nothing but regret. I finally understood that some temptations were poison. Once you touched them, they would destroy everything beautiful around you. And some mistakes, once made, could never truly be fixed.

It was like pity… or maybe warning. “You speak of your child,” he said softly. “But do you know what you’ve done? Do you know what the forbidden is?” Emma’s face changed. “What?” The first rogue leaned forward. “You have done something that should not be done. Something sacred. Something hidden. You may rule now, but you have touched the forbidden.” Emma frowned. “What are you talking about? What is forbidden?” The rogues looked at each other. Then they bowed their heads. They said no more.

she paused as everyone began to murmur and I realized that,that was another problem in it’s own. Black magic was forbidden in our pack, it has always been forbidden for a long time and as the Alpha, I was meant to uphold that tradition and not break it. “So we shouldn’t do it, even though it’s the Luna we are talking about!” I yelled as I stood up.

“it was forbidden for a reason. The firelight caught the curve of his fangs as he spoke, He did not raise his tone, but the weight of it pressed against the others, a reminder that even among predators there were hierarchies older than kingdoms. Cassian leaned forward, eyes narrowed, his broad frame etched in restless shadow. “Speak it plainly, Valerian. If the rite is forbidden, tell us why. Is there no path but silence? no way forward unless we stain our hands in chains already broken?”

Author’s Note: This story does not contain incest. The relationship between the male lead and female lead may appear close due to the "uncle" title, but there is no blood relation between them. The use of "uncle" is symbolic, based on long-standing family friendship. This story focuses on emotional tension, slow-burn romance, and forbidden love—but not between blood relatives. so let's begin (Lara's pov) “Lara, listen to me,” my mom’s voice was gentle but firm as she stood by the door. “You need to promise me something.”