The Forbidden Love Novels & Stories

The baby, a beautiful girl with Poonam's dark eyes and Lalit's shock of black hair, was the embodiment of their forbidden love, a living testament to the depths of their passion. As Poonam cradled their daughter in her arms, Lalit leaned down to kiss her, his lips brushing against hers in a tender, loving kiss. "I love you, Mom," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. Poonam smiled up at him, her eyes shining with tears of joy. "I love you too, Lalit. Forever and always." And in that moment, as they held their child together, Lalit knew that nothing could ever tear them apart. They had crossed a line, indulged in the ultimate taboo, but in doing so, they had found a love that would last

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.

I furrowed my gaze at her. She drew back a little. "I'm sorry, ma. I went for an urgent help in the lighting department. Sorry, I didn't come just in time." She said, "You can't be serious right now. How dare you do that? I told you to wait for me, yet you disobeyed and went another, coming here to tell a story." Loveth is a newly employed employee. I took her in after seeing the state she was in then. Although she came begging me for an assistant, I refused and demanded that she work for her money instead.

It was forceful… but deep inside, I knew I didn’t fight it the way I should have. "Forbidden love is like a poisoned apple… its beauty tempts you, its taste destroys you, but you still bite it until your last breath."

Chapter 1 Lila’s pov “Professor Cross, don’t you think the whole point of forbidden love in these books is that it feels so damn good because it’s wrong?” I said, leaning forward on his desk after everyone else had left the lecture hall. My skirt rode up my thighs just a bit as I shifted, and I didn’t bother fixing it. The way his eyes flicked down for half a second made the heat pool low in my belly. Damien Cross looked up from the stack of papers, his dark brows pulling together in that serious way that always got me going.

I said with gentle grace, And found my home within his embrace. His arms were safe, his touch was kind, The only peace I ever find. To him, I’m still his little star— Unaware of how things are. If only he could truly see… The hidden truth inside of me. But once I tried—once broke that wall— And paid the price… I still recall. “You think you’re special? Loved? Above?” A voice that twisted every love. “Say one word… just even try— And you will wish you’d rather die.”

“Round four, mate. I’m not done filling you tonight.” Under the full moon, their forbidden love became legend—raw, intense, and unbreakable.

She cut me off and I gulped softly before shaking my head. “I’m not going then. I can’t watch them drink…” I trailed away, mentally gagging at the thought that they’ll be having human blood as a drink rather than wine. “That’s why I’m here darling, to change your mind.” Ferra amused herself with a giggle and I watched her clutch my locket tightly before walking up to the door. “Wait, that’s mine-” “You want it? The come and get it.” She taunted, as if she’s taken candy from a child and I furrowed my eyebrows in annoyance.

Haydon shook his head no, and said, “Katerina and I liked each other so much, but we couldn’t even act on our feelings because of your stupid law, because you all are so scared of Death.” It was then that Haydon’s father stood up, fuming as well, and said, “Young man, you know nothing of forbidden love.” Haydon then retracted, a look of regret appearing on his face. “Sorry dad, but you should have told us.” He then took a seat next to me and I shook my head disapprovingly at him. “Bad Haydon!” His jaw dropped and he exclaimed in disbelief that I was taking his father’s side, to which I nodded.

He made it really clear for her and she was not a fool to go trouble him again! Even if she loved him she had no other option than to lock it deep inside her heart… Forbidden love is the most beautiful kind of passion as it is the most prudent form of love at the same time it is also the most hurtful one as it can never be disclosed. She shared some of her most beautiful memories with him but now he gave her nothing more than grief and pain! Her deepest forbidden love…