The Illegal Novel Novels & Stories

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This novel is entered in the "A Touch of Rainbow" writing contest especially created for stories about LGBTQ+. Thank you for supporting queer creations. Other stories by me: Book 1: How to Destroy a Badboy Book 2: The Emancipation of a Badboy

Wren always tried to make me feel better and settle down. With all the craziness I’ve dealt with in my life, one thing I was sure about was West and Wren were polar opposites. West was the party type. He loved to go out with his friends, get drunk on the weekends, and go to sporting events. Wren, on the other hand, was the musician. He had a creative personality and liked to do things like camping, or spend the day reading a book. Unless something’s changed, he was never much of a drinker either. He would have the occasional beer or glass of wine.

“Just look at them. They only have those few things to say, such as me having a mental problem, being indecent, promiscuous, and fooling around with men like the female lead. They insist that the characters in the novel are a reflection of the author. What a joke.”

Despite your countless tries of driving me away, I didn't move. I kept asking myself why I stood there like an idiot, despite my shaking knees. However, before my mind could give me an answer, my body moved to console you. You were crying. "Tell me, Lia. What's wrong with being an illegitimate? I didn't ask to be born. It was them who brought me to the world. US, to this fucking world. BUT WHY? WHY ARE THEY DOING THIS TO ME?!" Ahh…you're like me.

Soon. Her stomach dropped. Plot. Secrets. Danger. Down the hall, Ronan poured himself whiskey, staring out at the dark ocean. The investigation into his father’s fraud was heating up. And now Lila was under his roof—temptation and complication wrapped in one addictive package. Two days alone. He was going to make every second count.

“I should have realized earlier, the way his chocolate brown eyes stared at me, the way he hugged me a little longer than usual though pretended to be unintentionally, the way his eyes spoke thousand words louder than his lips that my step brother too was in love with me.” “I should not let her feelings grow. What she wants is forbidden and illicit. It will ruin us in the end.” "You know I don't stop until I get what I want and you're someone I don't want. You're possession, love, obsession and everything. I won't let you go away from me." "She is fire and she is tempting me slowly. If I go close to her, I'll be burnt. She is going to turn me into ashes. She is someone I love, I admire but s

by his ruthless father and ruthless family. She pulls him up by the shoulders and makes him sit in front of her. She holds his face desperately. "This thing happening between us isn't normal, it's illicit..." She tells him with a nervous voice, "So you know the outcome-" "Then why does it feel so pure and vulnerable? Why do I feel like I'm doing something right for the first time?" His hand starts stroking on her bare thigh. "It's because both of us have been wronged Asher. I want to-"

The look in his eyes, before he went limp is the only thing she sees at night. She had to run and hide, even though she deserved what was coming for her. She lost her daughter, family, and nephew. She wasn’t going to lose anything else. She wanted to live. She moved to New York, where she met her boyfriend who was her opposite. When she finally told him what happened, Zack never judged her one bit. Instead he did everything in his power to protect her. His cousin was part of a local gang in upper Queens. Camila was standing on the balcony of her apartment, just thinking over everything. “Hey are you okay?” Zack had asked as he crept behind her. “I miss my life. I wish I never messed up, and

Maybe some retard’. “After stalki… I meant to say after investigating for days, I found out that this is her new unpublished novel. I heard someone broke into her house and stole her unfinished manuscripts and sold it at a higher price in the underground black market.” Mary Lin quickly explained after covering her slip in word that was clearly heard by Quinlynn who is looking at her wearily. “Luckily, I found one last copy and made it into a book.” Mary Lin said with pride in her voice. ‘I am so smart. After making copies, I will again sell it in the black market and this time I am sure to get a higher price.’

“An illegitimate child, you mean? Who knows.” Emerald’s jaw clenched.She wanted to tell Jason that the illegitimate child that he was talking about was just right in front of him. Illegitimate child, yes, that’s what she is. The word used to describe her stings. But she would never be called such if only his irresponsible father married her mother. She found out that Tyler was three years older than her so it means that this jerk Gerald was cheating on Tyler's mom and made her mother a side chick. He cheated on both women. Emerald came o a halt with that thought. Does her mother know that’s why she chose to run away?