Tiny Taboo Novels & Stories

I say, breathless, delighted. “We were busy shopping,” Tabs answers sweetly, then whips a length of chain that isn’t a chain so much as a rumor of iron. It snakes around a red-eye’s ankle and decides it prefers pillar work. He goes down, and Talia twitches two fingers so the air turns to glass in front of the other’s face; he runs straight into the quiet and sleeps. Caitlyn’s gaze snaps to her daughters. For a heartbeat something human, old, ugly love curdled to control, flares and blows out.

Please". Gabriel clasped his hands on his chest with teary eyes and Cyrus saw his little Gabriel asking for something from him. And as always he couldnt say no to him ---- Tabby

Tabby hasn’t attempted to make eye contact since she indirectly admitted to being sexually abused by Lorenzo. “The door has multiple locks, and only Lorenzo has the keys.” She explained, gesturing to the front door. Six, the fucker had SIX heavy-duty locks on the door. I’m sure every exit had the same level of security. What a piece of shit. Who treats their packmates like this!? Scum, that’s who—power-hungry scum. “Looks like I should go back and find the keys.” I sighed.

i say kissing her little nose. She just nod and place her head in my lap, i play with her hair watching her relax. Until she fell asleep, i saw her thumb go to her mouth sucking on it peacefully. I looked in the drawers on jay side of the bed , i found lub, toys, condoms and finally what i was searching for. A pacifier, i don't use them but jay keep things on hand for special occasions. I slip it in her mouth instead of her thumb, i take a picture of her in all the adorableness glory and send it to ghost. With the captions "Don't mess with my little sister"

That’s so fucking hot. Rowen’s eyes darken with lust as he smirks. Hell yes it is. I cannot wait to see you two step-sibs go at it. Summer rolls her eyes. You two are sick. How is that sexy? It’s icky. It’s the taboo, babe, I murmur, letting my fingers slide along her inner thigh under the table. Her legs part slightly, and I know it’s not my words doing the heavy lifting—it’s the tension. It’s technically fine, but still forbidden. It’s dangerous. It’s hot. You know it.

Her question echoed in my ears, haunting me with its sinister implications. "DO YOU WANT ME TO KILL HER NOW?" The words reverberated through my mind, intensifying my terror. Through my blurred vision, a tall naked man sauntered towards me and stood silently, contemplating the question for what felt like an eternity. Finally, he instructed the unseen woman to take me to a house and help me regain my senses so that he could un-mate me. After that, they could do whatever they wanted with me, even kill me. But it had to be done quietly.

They are a threat to our kind, but my mind is still on my identity. “So, my father is my uncle?” I am supposed to find everything dark thrilling, but somehow this is disturbing. Everyone here chose to be on this side. They could possibly switch and be normal, not me. My very existence is dark. It is a taboo. “If you look at it that way. Your mother is your aunt and your father s your uncle.” My heart sinks. Rosan is a combination of Ryan and Roselyn. That is why he calls me taboo. “Don’t be sad, Taboo. You are a special kind. A mixture of a witch and Alpha blood. You are the key to our victory,”

I thought the sessions with the psychologist would be more difficult. The topics we address are heavy, yet I find it easy to open up to her. Like Jane, I’m a very reserved person, and it embarrasses me to admit that I endured severe psychological abuse from my husband. I'm also ashamed of having had a lover. According to the values I was raised with, that was immoral—no different than being a prostitute. And on top of all that, I danced in a nightclub where illegal dealings took place.

Tyler I sat on the edge of the mattress, my hands resting awkwardly on my lap as Adrian walked into the room. I tried to sit the way Ava usually did, but my entire body felt stiff from concentrating on every little movement. He didn't say a word. He walked over to the desk, set the steaming mug down, and turned around to face me. His dark eyes scanned the messy room before locking onto me. I followed his stare down and my stomach dropped. The dress was still unzipped, hanging loosely around my waist. The oversized shirt I had underneath was riding up, barely covering my hips. My bare, hairy legs were on full display.

Caroline glanced down but didn’t find anything unusual other than his cock in its full glory, jutting upwards. And then her breath hitched… ----- Tabby