The Forbidden Books Novels & Stories

She read the words one after the other; as her finger touched a part of the words, a secret hole opened, revealing a large book. Chloe was standing behind her, curious of what's happening She carried it, blow on it as the book was covered in dust. Chloe handed her a cloth and dusted it with it. The first thing her eye catches was the words on the front cover, "Forbidden" She read slowly.

“Y-Yes, Steve. I’m a slut, so fuck me." “You fucking shit! I’m cumming! ” “That’s it, Steve! Fuck! I’m cumming also!” Few more thrusts, and I felt myself tremble, reaching the heaven of the heavens of my life. I felt his hot juices filling inside my pussy, and it feels so good. He groaned and cursed on my ear as we both took our time to feel the goodness and pleasure of forbidden sex. “You’re so damn good,” he whispered. Damn, Steve. You are, too. So fucking expert.

The man’s gray eyes settled on me, lingering for a moment there. I wondered what he saw in me. A broken she-wolf unable to shift, or a teen too proud to give in to peer pressure, refusing to give her first time to just about anyone… I wasn’t sure, and I wasn’t about to ask him either. I just hoped he hadn’t paid attention to Jake’s words. I was promptly disillusioned. “Don’t let his words get to you, Parkers,” Mr Blackwood said solemnly, and then he was onto his nonchalant way out of the canteen.

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.

She seems so happy after the last paper and I can see her sitting on op of Olive’s locker. I smile at her then go about cleaning my desk and selecting the books that I want to carry home with me for that one week.I pick a few African literature pieces:Things fall apart by Chinua Achebe and The River Between by Ngugi Thiong’o.I have started to really love literature classes especially when we started discussing different books.I also a few other books in my backpack and make a note to carry my diary with me.I hope I don’t forget that because it feels like a part of me,a week will be too long without it.

I dropped my bag immediately, ran off to get his coffee, on my way back I paused a little to catch my breath before knocking on his door, then I heard some conversations, normally I would go back and wait or just knock before entering but I heard something that got my attention. "Okay, so what's it going to be? Now that she's gone, you need a Luna, An alpha can't be left alone," "I Know and that's why I'm trying my best to find that person, it's not been easy on me, after Fiona died, I couldn't bring myself to find another mate, and when I finally do, it's Forbidden, she's the only one I can connect with, I can even read her mind." "But you know no Alpha can be mated to a

 ~AUTHOR'S POV~

"If you have something to say then please say it out because those words look like gibberish to me." Sebastian gives his friend a nod. "It's nothing like anything I've seen." He begins, "Most of these images are familiar even though I've never been there." Charles sighed and spoke. "I don't follow bud." Sebastian continued. "It's like I've had a life here before, according to the words here it says that the Forbidden Forest is home to the many planes, realms and worlds all intertwined. It home to demons, monsters, spirits and many supernatural beings not seem anywhere in this world. This book is far more accurate than anything in our royal library, where'd you get it?"

The memory of it was still fresh in my mind, and no matter how much I tried forgetting it; the reputation that was fixed on me forced me to remember it. For months I struggled to fit in a society that saw me as a slut. Some men at the university would either flirt, or try having their ways. Students accused me of getting good grades because I would seduce the professors into getting a taste of my body. Everything died out eventually, but the news that had spread just made the world tight on me.

Thalana pressed her palm against it. The door swung inward, revealing a small chamber that seemed to exist in defiance of the library's floor plan. Shelves lined the walls here too, but these held books with no titles on their spines. A faint miasma of old magic hung in the air—spells of preservation, yes, but also wards of concealment and silence. "The Forbidden Archive," Thalana explained, noting his curiosity. "Every head archivist adds to it in their time. Knowledge deemed too dangerous for general consumption, but too valuable to destroy. It’s been a while since you’ve came here, has it not?"