Taboo Sister Novels & Stories

‎My very own twin sister— Victoria was stack naked on my bed, riding my husband's cock like it was an antidote to a snake bite. ‎The scene was like an ice bath thrown onto my spine. ‎I stood there— cold and motionless, unable to make sense of the taboo before me. ‎ ‎‘I must be dreaming,' I thought. ‘Daniel and Nadia wouldn't betray me like that.' ‎I closed my eyes, shaking my head in disbelief. ‎I hoped once I opened my eyes— all would be well with the world.... Except... ‎My thoughts were quickly interrupted by a hoarse growl from my beloved sister.

WOLF POV The bad weather ensued for the following days, and for those days, I got to be the strong knight in shining armor and be there for Skylar. There was something about seeing the fierce Skylar all so vulnerable to the point where she cried and trembled uncontrollably. I don’t know if it had to do with my dad’s little pep talk a few days back, but all I knew is that whenever I saw her like that, I did but want to hold her tight and tell her it will be okay! Of all the things I came to learn about her from this dilemma, Skylar was still scarred by her sister’s death. I was not the only one still holding onto the memory of Samantha. Imagine my shock when Cassie told me that she named her

As if everything that had already happened wasn’t enough I had to gave him again at the celebratory buffet and I couldn’t decline the invite because it was my sister…. The next event was even bigger than the engagement party. A celebratory buffet my sister insisted on hosting, something about “bringing both families together properly.” It was elegant, controlled, perfect. Just like her. And somehow… I was there again. Dressed up, smiling when necessary, pretending everything was fine. Pretending I wasn’t falling apart inside, but I kept my distance this time.

It was also the first time I had ever fought back against them. Mom was so furious that she locked me in my room and starved me for several days. Nevertheless, I did not give in to their demands. Mom started beating me up three times a day, but I still did not give in. Eventually, though, fate itself forced me to make a compromise. I suddenly collapsed the day before the wedding. All of Henry's relatives and friends had already come into town. To avoid embarrassing him, Diana, my twin sister who looked exactly like me, took my place at the ceremony.

“Do tell.” “I am Tabitha, Alpha Walters.” As she gave a small nod to him, making him feel important. Tolina rolled her eyes. She knew what Tabitha was capable of and knew not to turn her back on her for a second. “Surely my dear sister has told you all about the ancient.” She looked at Tolina as if to say, ‘you’ve kept a lot from him.’ Tolina simply raised an eyebrow at her sister. “You say you’re sisters, I only see a slight resemblance. How is it you’ve never mentioned a sister as..” he had a hard time saying, ‘as beautiful as you.’

I was supposed to be the hopeless romantic marrying into high society, but my younger sister couldn't stop copying everything I did. When I tried on wedding dresses, she tried them on too. When I put on diamond rings, she wore them too. When I called Elliot my fiancé, she turned around and called him the same. Until one day, I overheard a conversation between her and Mom. "If your sister refuses to marry him, you can take her place. The position of Mrs. Fitzgerald shouldn't go to someone else." I smiled. After all, I had been lying to them, with zero intention of marrying Elliot. Trying on wedding dresses was just to make her jealous. Wearing diamond rings was to set the bait. Even havi

My sister and I were both reborn on the day we were adopted. In our first life, she fought to be chosen by the wealthy Blackwood family, convinced she was about to become a spoiled heiress. I was adopted by a working-class couple instead. I survived on scholarships and part-time jobs, put myself through college, and eventually married the Blackwood heir—the same man who had always hated her. Three days after my wedding, my sister ran me down with her car. So when we got a second chance, she immediately chose the family that had adopted me before. She thought that if she copied my poverty, my hard work, and every hardship I had endured, Adrian Blackwood would fall for her the way he had once

This is his sister, my son's sister. Naudia's nails dig into my shoulders as she rubs herself against me, harder and faster. I thrust my hips up, meeting each of her thrusts. She keeps moaning softly, each moan going straight to my dick. Fuck. I swear I could cum right here in my swim shorts. "Gavin." She moans quietly, panting a little. "Please, I need to-." I lean in and whisper. "It's okay babygirl. You can bite my shoulder to muffle the sound. Just use me baby."

Now she was ready to cum for her dear brother again. William wanted more too. He pulled against her lower back and brought Tara low. Leaning over him now he planted his hands firmly on her ass and kissed her hanging breasts like Allan refused to. Tara moaned and offered herself, though her hips moved faster and faster as he suckled his sister. Their hot breaths mingled, just like their sweat and c*m, mixing together between their bodies in their taboo act. Brother and sister drew closer, and desire drove them towards the greatest taboo of all.

"I miss your pussy, Sarah. I fucking miss it. It’s the only thing I think about when I’m away." "It's so much better than Mark!" Sarah moaned, her head tossing back. "So fucking better! Ah! Yes! Harder, David! Give it all to me!" I stood there, paralyzed. I couldn't move. My "innocent" sister, the one who worked long shifts at the hospital and acted like the perfect wife, was screaming for her brother-in-law. She was calling her own husband "bad" compared to David.