The Diva Serves Forbidden Fruit Novels & Stories

she retorted, and I was tempted to wipe that smirk off her face. “In position,” Mr Blackwood drawled after a beat. “Start!” Sandra circled me, and kept talking shit, as she tried to get a raise out of me, only I wasn’t that foolish. And today, she was going to eat dust. “You should know your place, you defect,” she sneered, and the sight wasn’t beautiful for sure. “You’re a nobody. The only reason people tolerate you is because you’re the beta’s daughter.” “That’s rich coming from the school’s slut,” I rolled my eyes at her. “Only players in need of a quick lay go after you.”

Juliana should just tell me she was indirectly punishing me for the sin I committed. Juliana and I decided to check the other section and that was when my eyes caught that black short sparkling gown with unique stones. Even Juliana approved of the dress immediately. I moved forward to see the dress properly, my hands falling on the stones, but someone flung my hand off the dress. I looked up and it was no other person than Diva. Her eyes looked into mine, holding so much hatred she didn’t bother to hide. I just can’t stop running into this mini devil that calls herself Diva, I gritted my teeth.

The words came out a little too fast and I realised I was smiling, my chin lifting a bit as pride sneaked in before I could stop it. Elena paused and looked at me over her shoulder, one brow lifting. “Are you bragging right now?” I made a small laugh. “Maybe a little.” She chuckled too, shaking her head as she opened the fridge, the light spilling out and revealing the neatly arranged shelves. Everything inside was organised and carefully stocked. There were bowls of cut fruits, small containers with labels, bottles of juice and milk lined up like soldiers, and what looked like prepared meals sealed and untouched. She reached in and took out a small bowl of fruit, setting it on the counter.

We sat on the garden ground with a picnic mat eating fruits, I thought she came to see me but apparently she came to eat fruits, Swallowing, she said, “of course I am, why wouldn't I be?” Moaning, “oh my god Lisa, how exactly do they farm these grapes it's so good,” Sighing I ignored her rubbing my stomach, “I'm glad you're enjoying your grapes,” I muttered to myself. All I want right now is to be wrapped up in Daniel's arms, I don't know exactly where it started but right now all I want is Daniel every time and minute.

I groaned as I sat back. “Hey Isa, let's make this fun. I dare you to twerk on top of one of these hunk’s dick and send it to Madden,” Davina purred, eyes twinkling with mischief as she handed me one of her phones. “Tell him you miss the way he used to grab your ass and so you got it from somewhere.” Suddenly everywhere was dead silent. I blinked. “Absolutely not.” Kassandra gasped like I’d just slapped her. “What happened to ‘unbothered queen energy’? Where’s that feral heat, Dora?”

Now the mysterious appetite had settled itself in me again I ponderously made my way downstairs. My eyes trailed the magnificent hallways as I came downstairs. I spotted Marco on the dinning table, sitting at the far end like some sort of king. A maid was serving him food. He waved his hands at her, motioning for her to stop without even glancing at her. She shyly nodded and left him.He had his unwavering gaze at me as I slowly approached the dinning section. My breathing seized watching his blue orbs peered into me and a sudden wildfire took control of my body.

And now, he was determined to guide her further into that enticing corner, delving even deeper into that forbidden part of her being, coaxing her unspoken cravings to the surface. "Tell me you don't miss it, Dela? Tell me the thoughts of that forbidden night don't get you dripping wet each time. Tell me every thought of your sinful desires I can satisfy doesn't leave you quivering with wishes as the intoxicating waves of naughty pleasure envelop your entire existence. Prove to me that you don't picture the depths of your sinful cravings and envision me as the conduit to their fulfillment as you quiver under the intoxicating waves of illicit pleasure that I alone can give you."

“Daciana, I don’t think it is a good idea for me to give you something that is forbidden. What if it is bad for your health.” She narrowed her eyes and placed her hands on her hips, “If you don’t get tamarinds for me, I will make the guards throw you out of the palace.” She tossed her head proudly, “If I can help you get inside the palace, I can get you kicked out too.” “Hey, please don’t say that.” I rushed to pacify her. “I will bring whatever you want, okay.” She kept quiet for a long moment; her gaze boring into mine. “I want some star fruits too.”

ASTRID. Earlier, “Diva? Are you sure this is a good idea?” I stare at the long length mirror, my hands strapping at the edge of my short red gown. In the mirror, my eyes burn with so much intensity. Goddess, I can’t believe I am about to do this. Diva appears from the bathroom in her room, a toothbrush on her mouth. She’s wearing her night sweat pants, considering we are in her bedroom. “Yes, girl. Toughen up that chin of yours, and have the best night of your life.”

I was almost tempted to gasp in shock. Davian’s mother was a goddess and I wasn't even lying. Her porcelain skin glowed even indoors and her eyes were just like Davian’s: icy blue that was almost grey but instead of making her appear as ruthless as her son, it made her look like a goddess. “Mom, stop fussing. I'm certain I gained weight instead” Davian pried her hands off him and pinned her with a playful glare. “Nonsense. I’ll have the chef fix you something. I’m sure you must be hungry” She argued and Davian sighed but said nothing.