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My first love has ended even before it started. Why can't we love each other? What's so horrible about falling in love with a man that's twice your age? What's so wrong in falling in love with a man that might be old enough to be your father? Why does society have to determine everything for us? And why do we have to care so much about what society would say to us? Would Sean fall for me if he doesn't have to care about what other people would say? Why does it hurt so much when your one true love rejects you?

His anger subsided, taking a breath, “Who’s this Damien you mention? What is his connection with her?” I smirked with a scoff, “He was a vampire she had an affair with. She’s not as innocent as you may believe.” Surprise flashed across his face, which pleased me. I continued, “It is forbidden for our kind to have any contact with vampires. She wanted to be with me when we met, and she broke it off with him. He killed for her, and because of that his kind took care of him. This information should not shock her, she knew prior to losing her memory this information. Now, are you going to tell me how she lost her memory, when she should have stayed in the cage.”

My hand trembled as I pushed my hair back, forcing myself to hold his dark gaze. “Why do you always have to be this harsh? Is that how you show love? Is that why you married me?” He studied me, unblinking, then said with quiet mockery, “I do not think that was love. Maybe it was attraction. And perhaps it is gone now.” The world felt like it was collapsing with every single word. I fought to keep my voice steady. “You only wanted to ruin my life, did you not? This attraction should have ended long before this moment, not now, not when I am bound to you by marriage.”

Fabian buried himself deep, groaning her name as he came, pulsing hot inside her, filling her completely. They collapsed together, bodies slick and trembling. He stayed inside her, rolling to the side so she lay half on his chest. The fire popped softly as they caught their breath. “I love you,” Pyhna whispered, tracing one of his scars. “No matter what comes next.” Fabian kissed the top of her head, his hand stroking her back. “I love you too. But we can’t stay here forever. They’ll track the phone eventually. Tomorrow we move again. I need to end this.”

"Our forever begins now." As they embraced, the world outside faded. Their illicit love, once condemned, became their strength. In that moment, it was clear: Love knows no bounds. Not prison bars. Not societal norms. Not age differences. Not religious divides. Not feuding families. Not even time. For Jordan and Amahle, their love remained: The light in darkness. The anchor in storms. The forbidden that set them free. A flame that burned brighter with each passing second. A bond that strengthened through trials and tribulations.

Met up with Angelina. Eighteen-year-old Angelina, also a rebellious girl, and Sarnus both fell in love with each other. Sarnus never knew that the union of a human and a vampire would be a tragic end. He was bewildered and helpless with grief as he watched Angelina's life draining away fast. Originally he could have saved Angelina by giving only half of his life, but because of jealousy and heartbreak, Catherine hid what she knew. Angelina eventually died, and Sarnus went crazy over it.

Rather than sulking in this miserable room, I should walk around the city of love. I picked up my purse and walked out of the room happily like I was going for some big adventure to find gold. And maybe I was. But little did I know that this little adventure was going to be the beginning of a crazy love story…. A forbidden, but steamy love story between a step father and a step son.

She didn’t want to believe that he never loved her, that was a fat lie and he knew it too. Paula was moved by her daughter’s tears. She has endured a lot all because she chose to pursue an impossible love. Just as she was about to change her mind, the door to the room opened, revealing Amy’s dad. He had a bouquet of pink roses with him, which he placed on Amy’s lap before giving her forehead a kiss.

His eyes grew distant, lost in the depths of his memories, as he began to share his heart-wrenching story. "Her name was Isabelle," Tate whispered, his voice heavy with emotion. "She possessed a captivating spirit, a light that shone brightly in the darkest of times. Our love was forbidden, a dangerous dance between two worlds. We believed our bond could defy fate, but destiny had other plans." A hushed silence enveloped the small gathering as Tate unraveled the tale of his ill-fated love. He spoke of the sacrifices they made, the battles fought, and the ultimate price they paid for defying the natural order. His words were laden with regret and the weight of lost dreams.