The Book Of Forbidden Knowledge Novels & Stories

Finally, she stilled, her hand pressing against one shelf as though the weight of memory bore down on her. “There is something I must tell you,” she said softly. Marek’s brow furrowed. “What is it?” Her voice dropped lower, carrying the weight of forbidden knowledge. “Long ago, before the Order rose, I wrote of a text — a collection of rituals, prophecies, and curses so dark it was sealed away. The Book of Damn.” Marek’s eyes widened. “The Book… sealed in the Hollow Realm?” Eloria turned to face him. “Yes. That book holds knowledge of shadow-born entities, of spirits that can possess the living. If something has taken Varek, its name, its purpose, and its weakness may be within those pages.”

The bad boy with a soft heart, the sort of trap a girl knowingly jumped into. Stop it, linda told herself and began kneading the dough to get out her frustration. They had barely said two words to each other, not nearly enough to begin crushing; especially when all she knew about him was that the one person she hoped to call a friend hated him. "Linda, Linda!" She was shocked out of her thoughts by the four-year-old now attached to her leg. Linda looked at the dough. She had kneaded it far more than necessary and more than enough to let her sister play with the now soft putty.

Onur-Love wins, and the forbidden apple is sweeter than everything, only we know that because we experienced it. Lenor-Let everyone gets such love.

They struggle through the winter to come in Spring in order to decorate our nature with its colour of happiness. I don’t know how much I struggled but I know Inaya was reborn because of Carlos. Inaya got her hope because of the ruthless American Mafia Carlos Joseph Marcello. And Inaya would be living in some part of this world because of you. Forgive me for everything. Forgive our unrequited forbidden love. It is supposed to be cherished and not be lived anymore. We met as strangers but turned out to be the most important part of each other’s life. But I can’t live with the guilt of pushing you every time in a danger zone. Let me cherish our moments and live alone. In your pensive mood talk

Astrid interrupted them, so Colza's gaze turned towards her. "The Sacred Book only holds the truth about the King's action, like the lie he imprinted on the humans. Meanwhile, the Records of Lies has the present lies. For instance, the one Zaykee discovered inside the Kingdom of Saobar's underground," Jacob answered instead Colza while glancing at Astrid. "Ehh? The book also knows that?" Zaykee's eyes widened with open mouths as he stares at Jacob. "Yes," Jacob briefly answered. "I see," Astrid spoke.

Martinez asked me to research more about my abilities which I had no clue how was I supposed to do that. The library was really huge and It amazed me every time I got the chance to visit it. I didn’t even know how much books that library hoard, maybe thousands or millions or billions, I don’t know. So, of course, I went straight to the psychology department to gather books I haven’t encountered yet. Though, I guess, that was a great time to browse because there were less people inside. As a matter of fact, when I went there, there was only one man reading. Yeah, just a man with a black hood. So, I started browsing books about emotional healing, powers and even the psychology of healing.

Yes, in the beauty of this twisted creature in front of me. There was a story I remember reading among the many books in the Half Moon Library. There had been an evil serpent and a beautiful woman in a garden. The serpent had successfully convinced the woman to do something she knew she wasn’t supposed to. Not only would she be betraying her partner and going against her own morals but in listening to the serpent, she would also be the downfall of her entire race. Is that why he was able to easily manipulate Eve? Was it his beauty that drew her in, that got her to take a bite of the forbidden fruit? If she was under his spell, I imagine she’d let him do anything.

Nothing. ‘Surely my mother must have sex-starved this man for months.’ The realization made my pussy throb even harder. Poor Kevin. Kevin stood at the foot of the bed, slowly stroking his thick, heavy cock as he stared down at me with dark, predatory eyes. “Alright now, child,” he said, voice deep and authoritative. “The Holy Book says to respect your parents. Are you ready to respect Daddy properly?” I smirked, spreading my legs on my mother’s bed. “Whatever Daddy tells me to do, that I shall do.”

“Not for pleasure or your own desires. This is for protection. The Bennetts are extremely powerful. They rule the witch quarter of Raven court, our city, our home. Be sensible, boy.” Boy. His father's favourite thing to call him. Lucien hated it. “I cannot marry a witch, father. I cannot be forced into such marriage simply for politics,” Lucien's voice sharpened with anger. He knew his father would go to any length for what he wanted most: Power. “Think!” Alaric said, so loud and firm that his voice could be heard across the room.

She crossed her arms, her posture rigid, as if she were holding back a storm. I couldn't breathe. My hands trembled in my lap, memories of that forbidden night flooding back, Mr. Alfred's strong hands gripping my hips, his thick cock thrusting deep into my wet pussy, our bodies slick with sweat as we fucked wildly on his bed. It had been pure ecstasy, raw and unfiltered, but now it twisted into terror. Had that one reckless moment doomed me? “I... I need to get tested,” I whispered, my voice breaking. Tears welled up, blurring the faces of the two people who'd become the center of my chaotic world.