The Forbidden Books Novels & Stories

A piece of your soul gone forever. I glance toward the window, where the moon hangs high, serene and unbothered by the chaos beneath it. How many others have stood where I am now? How many lives have been shattered by these laws? I return to the book, flipping to The Forbidden Acts. The Forbidden Act of Forced Binding. The Forbidden Act of Species Betrayal. The Forbidden Act of Reality Manipulation. They seem straightforward, but the implications make my skin crawl. I can’t help but wonder how close Ryker is to crossing those lines.

I looked into his eyes without shaking. “I know we did some things we should never have done. I am happy we didn’t go too far as well. I was not in the right frame of mind. I’m sorry.” “What are you apologizing for?” I asked. My question was rather rhetoric as I understood what he meant. “We are step-siblings,” Alex continued. “We might have been lovers in the past but it shouldn’t happen between us now. I lost my mind for a moment and almost committed a taboo. I am sorry for doing that and I promise it won’t happen again.”

“There is a spell. It's written in the books. But I never bothered to master it because I didn't think there was a way I could it.” Magma looked up. “Wait, there is but I don't think you can do it.” Why were they all saying the same thing? Now I wanted to try it. “Let me try. If I fail, then I'm the one getting embarrassed.” Magma laughed and stood up, going to the book shelf by the window and pulling out a book. “I heard of this book as a kid. It's called the book of forbidden spells. Only to be used when one is in dire danger and needs urgent saving.”

“My baby brother is getting married! Let’s go buy a ring fit for the future Mafia queen, with diamonds that sparkle like her dangerous allure.” *** After an unsettling conversation with Connor, Janet’s mind was filled with disturbing thoughts. To distract herself from the incessant voices in her head, she sought solace in the pages of a new novel. Lounging on the couch, she let her long legs dangle over the edge, engrossed in a new Mafia book about Cosa Nostra. Halfway through, she let out a groan of disappointment at the ending. She planned to toss the book onto the coffee table, but it slipped from her grasp and fell to the floor.

I stand there, heart already racing at the thought of freedom. Mom walks in from the kitchen, Bible clutched in her manicured hands. Even on a weekend she’s dressed in her lawyer attire, posture straight and serious. She lives between the courtroom and the church pews, constantly praying away sins,especially Dad’s. “You almost forgot this, Lisa,” she says, pressing the heavy book into my palms. Her voice carries that familiar mix of love and fear. “Pray every single day. Stay a good girl. The world out there is full of temptation waiting to corrupt pure hearts like yours.”

“We hear he could be your mate. Is that true?” Taken aback by this question, I paused, wondering how much I was allowed to share. Thankfully, the girl massaging my scalp flicked her forehead. “That’s none of your business. Besides, the Priest cannot have mates. He is forbidden to.” My ears perked up at her revelation. Not sure my wolf liked the sound of that either. The girl was relentless. “So what if the goddess blesses him with one? Is he going to reject her?” “Maybe he’s going to hide her identity away.” The second girl pouted. “Priests are not allowed mates since they’re meant to be devoted to the goddess. That is what the High Priestess says.”

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. The Forbidden Love Series will be slightly different from the ones I've written so far. The stories in this series are not connected to each other. They are each stand-alone stories, and all of them feature forbidden love. A Short Synopsis: Twenty-four-year-old Serenity Parker had always been in love with her older brother's best friend, Alexander Dawson who was two years older than her. Soon she found out that he was too interested in his underground fight clubs and

I said wondering where this whole conversation was heading, "I want you to protect her," he said turning his phone screen to me, 'her'? my eyes slowly fell on the screen, a girl with her blonde hair packed in a ponytail sat with a pile of books by her side, she is obviously a nerd even her big round glasses say a lot, she looked fixated on whatever information she was getting from the book that even if an attack was to happen in the room right beside her she may not even know, but something about her made me feel there was more than what meets the eyes, "A girl really?" I asked in a bored tone,

I had a cart to put all the books I'm picking, and I'm almost there to the second tower I'm making. There were a few people in the place who are mostly Elders of the pack. I chose a table, and started opening the pages one by one. I checked all the information on the forbidden pages. I scanned everything on the vampire, magic, darkness, curse... EVERYTHING!!! But it felt like I have only wasted three hours of my life here. "Damn it..." I hissed quietly after closing the last page of the last book I have picked on the shelves.

Nothing from that era of time had made it alive to this time but some enchanting books that were kept hidden, people would teach their little children at a tender age the arts of magic, the children would grow to form a group named the Fiathful whose life they would provide for the sole purpose of coping the wods of the books in lettres then burying them under the ground so they wouldn't be found by the kings' men. Religious practice involving magic and affinity with nature, usually within a pagan tradition had been banned and the children of good, or the faithful, were believed to be vulnerable to the fire of jealousy the kings' med would set on their bodies, burning them alive. However as