forbiddenlove

Thank you for stopping by. English is not my first language so I appreciate if you can comment on my work to help. This book is very important to me because it was the first thing that actually made me want to live after mom died. I decided to write this for her. Seven years ago, Cecily made a choice-one born of loyalty blind hope that she could save her best friend. Instead, she lost everything. Now, haunted by recurring nightmares and a past soaked in regret, Cecily lives hidden under the protection of a powerful alien family on the enigmatic world of Ohina. When old threats begin to stir again she must confront more than just memories in order to uncover the truth. Bound by guilt Cecily must decide who she is: a buried mistake... or a weapon. These chapters are early drafts shared for initial feedback purposes. The full manuscript is to be revised and expanded.

When Silas was thirteen, his mother died and left him with no one — except Corvin Thorne, her estranged ex-lover. A man she never talked about. A man who showed up out of nowhere with a calm voice, a lawyer, and a signature that made him Silas’s legal guardian. Corvin was too old. Too wealthy. Too distant. He kept Silas in a cold mansion tucked in the woods, far from the world, feeding him discipline and silence instead of affection. And Silas? He never cried. Never asked for more. He just… watched. Now he’s eighteen. No longer a child. Still trapped in that house. Still aching for the one man he should never think of like that. But something’s changed. The way Corvin looks at him. Talks to him. Protects him with teeth bared. One night, Silas crosses a line — and Corvin doesn’t push him away. But love doesn’t bloom here. It festers. Twists. Consumes. And the deeper Silas falls for the man who raised him, the closer he comes to uncovering the truth: about his mother’s death, about the locked basement door, and about what Corvin is really hiding behind that perfect, controlled smile. Because Corvin may not be capable of love. But obsession? That, he knows all too well.

Mature Content Warning (R18+) “If it means dying for you… then fine. I’ll do it,” he said, his tone deadly serious. *************** Lilia’s life is turned upside down at a lavish masquerade party when an unexpected announcement claims she is engaged to Lowell, a man she has never agreed to marry. Caught between the overwhelming pressure of her parents’ expectations and the confusion surrounding her emotions, Lilia finds herself trapped in a web of deception. But when a silver-haired stranger named Zethan steals the spotlight, Lilia’s impulsive declaration sends shockwaves through the room. With her parents and Lowell thrown into chaos, Lilia is left questioning whether she has just freed herself—or unwittingly stepped into a more dangerous game of fate and manipulation. Who would have thought their futures had already been sealed? This vampire had been obsessed with her long before she ever knew he existed. WSA 2025 ENTRY

[mature content] "On your knees baby girl" he ordered,kira looked at him in confusion,what exactly was he trying to do? She couldn't calculate his motive,but she sensed something bad. "On your knees girl, I don't like repeating myself" he commanded,kira immediately scrambled up and kneeled in front of him,her face was below his waist and her face was directly facing his crotch, and that felt even more weird. "Take off my belt baby" he ordered,kira almost choked on her spit, why on earth would he..... She now understood why he asked her to kneel,she couldn't imagine what was going to happen next. She hesitated,she couldn't take of his belt,how can a human make his own specie feel so disgusted? She couldn't imagine herself doing what he wanted her to do,she was still contemplating on what to do when her hair was grabbed aruptly,she winced in pain holding on to her hair, she didn't want to be rendered bald. "You should do what you're told to do babygirl, don't you know that?" Alex grabbed her hair harder and watched her scream in pain "please sir, my......" He immediately let go of her hair and said "you should be more cautious darling, I don't like repeating myself " kira rubbed her scalp in pain,she was terrified of this man,he could easily kill her if he wanted to and would walk away freely,she needed to get this done and make sure she never crossed his path again,she didn't need him to repeat himself again,she already learnt the hard way,she didn't want to end up with a burning scalp,she balanced herself on her knees and grabbed his belt buckle. She removed his belt as quick as she could avoiding getting her hair pulled again, Alex watched in amusement,she did know how to take corrections. She removed his belt and looked up at him confused on what to do next,for a split second Alex could notice the Innocence in her eyes, but he didn't care,he was paying her a good amount of money,and she had to serve him well. He smirked and immediately said "take the trousers off baby" She gently removed his pants at his command ignoring his bulge,she swallowed hard biting her lips, trying to ignore the weirdest feeling she was getting for the first time, she had earlier thought removing His pants was the weirdest thing she had ever experienced,but then it got to the stage where she had to remove his underwear. She did as he had commanded, trying her best to be loyal,she hated the fact that she had to be the one to undress him. She looked into his eyes,wating for his command,she was so nervous on what they do next,and the fact that his bulge was touching her cheeks made it worse. "Put it in your mouth baby girl" he ordered,she almost pleaded for him to change his mind,she couldn't ignore the weird feeling, neither could she disobey him,he looked down at his feet almost in tears,she felt so disgusted,but she had to do as he told her. kira is a 20 year old school dropout, working as a part time waitress to make ends meet for her grandmother, brother and herself,she falls into a tragic situation where she unexpectedly crosses path with the ruthless engmatic billionaire Mafia,after having a one night stand with him, she hopes she would never cross his path again, but Fate has other plans and Alexander feels attached to her, she gets trapped in his dark world, and discovers hidden secret on his part of life. a tragic forbidden love story between kira and Alexander. erotic and alluring

It's been a thousand years since the era of god’s have passed and all the gods are said to be dead after the long war, a young and naive girl, Freydis falls in love with her Uncle, Ragnar, she defies her parents wishes to marry him, believing he's the man to her heart. Ignoring her mother's warning, Freydis marries Ragnar before fleeing with him to the North. But upon reaching his there, Freydis realizes there's more to Ragnar than she thought. Ragnar is not just a man—he’s a werewolf beast, bounds by a dark curse that haunts not just him but his entire tribe, And Freydis, is the key to breaking that curse.

They destroyed her family. Now she’s back… with a smile sharp enough to cut them all. When Kara Voss returns to the city that shattered her past, revenge is her only mission. Disguised, dangerous, and determined, she plans to burn the Vale empire from the inside out. But nothing could prepare her for Adrian Vale—the heir to the throne she came to topple. Cold, powerful, and irresistibly forbidden, Adrian isn’t just a distraction... he’s a threat to everything she’s built her revenge on. She wants justice. He wants her. And the truth? It wants blood. In a city ruled by lies, can love survive the fire—or will it be reduced to ashes

NEW CHAPTER EVERY FRIDAY! --- The Earth was hit by a meteor, and it caused a mysterious virus to spread. The virus caused people to turn into zombies, and Luca Weisman lost his parents when he was sixteen to zombies as well. His other relatives also died because of zombies, that was the reason why he despised zombies very much, and he only had himself in the chaotic world that was about to end because of the catastrophe. He sealed himself off without letting anyone enter his territory, but one day, a strange delivery guy suddenly tried to knock on his door and wanted to come in. It turned out that the person was the annoying player he knew in the game, but one thing he didn't know was the person's true identity. Other feelings developed from the initial annoyance and hatred, but would those feelings still be the same after he found out the person's true identity?

[Mature Content] [18+ Only] [Hidden Relationship] "Do you like what you see?" I asked provocatively, feeling his gaze travel down my bare skin. Christian pushed me onto the bed, leaning over me. I noticed how his eyes darkened with a deep desire. "Yes, Leslie, I like it very much," he replied in a whisper, placing his lips on mine. His kiss sent a wave of fire through my body, making me crave his touch even more. -------------- Twenty-year-old Leslie Moresi is the second daughter of the prestigious Moresi family. While her life may seem glamorous from the outside, the reality is that she is a bird locked in a gilded cage. Controlled and unable to make any of her own decisions, she begins to feel all of the color fade from her life. One day, she attends an important business dinner with her family, where she meets the elusive Christian Vittoria, the most eligible man in the country -- turning her life upside down. So what if he is about to become her brother-in-law? #noharem #hiddenrelationship #smut

Sometimes, you find yourself in a situation where, Loving someone is difficult, because you think such Love wouldn't work out. Tiffany Freudian, finds herself in this situation, down and deeply in love with her uncle, but kept it in her heart. Fate strikes when her parents left for a business trip, leaving her at her uncle's house for over a month. What do you think ? Can Tiffany still hold in her feelings, seeing the same man she's in love with everyday ?..., READ TO FIND OUT !!.

There’s no such thing as a happy ending…

The man's voice was barely audible as he begged, "Please, don't kill me." Eleanor watched in shock as Lucian's teeth elongated, his fangs sharp and menacing. With a swift motion, Lucian sank his teeth into the man's neck, and Eleanor felt a shiver run down her spine as she watched the man's life force being drained away. Lucian's eyes never left the man's face as he drank, his gaze seeming to savor the fear and terror that played across the man's features. When he finally withdrew his fangs, the man's body went limp, and Lucian let him drop to the floor with a look of distaste. Eleanor's eyes were wide with shock, but Lucian's gaze met hers, and he gave her a lazy smile. "Hey, kitten. Miss me?" he asked, his voice low and husky, as if they were meeting for a casual coffee date rather than in the midst of a violent confrontation The average human has no idea about the creature of the night that lives among them, only the few chosen and prominent humans are privy to thst knowledge. Eleanor Roosevelt is your average human trying to make all ends meet by working part time jobs until one encounter with the sexy irresistible mysterious man changes it all for her, opening her up to a world unimaginable, a world she would have never imagined making her question it all, who is she?, what part of her does she not know?, why's her past coming back to haunt her?.

"HE WAS SUNSHINE AND I WAS MIDNIGHT RAIN." Actually, we were a combination of both sunshine and midnight rain. This is the story of how we evolved, how we broke free from the chains that held us down, and how we discovered ourselves, even amidst the ruins of the night. Kamari Ese Avena has always lived in the shadows of her half-sister Elle Avena, hiding beneath the radar. However, when Elle falls to her death at Rain Academy, Kamari is left to bear the burden of being the sole surviving Avena daughter. This wouldn't be so bad if it didn't mean giving up her aspirations for her father. The walls don't deceive. Rain Academy is now Kamari's new home, but what if her new residence is her adversary? There's also Elle's group of friends and a mysterious Spanish-Japanese boy who appears to know more than he's letting on.

[MATURE CONTENT] SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT. Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. he was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. “Here?” he lightly drew a circle around my nipple. I froze, because only one person ever touched under my clothes. Not even Kal. “Princess?” He paused. I turned my head because I couldn’t answer. I couldn’t bear the truth. Admitting out loud I’d been weak enough to let so low life worthless dog touch me. He knew without my nod, that was a place Ezra touched me. I heard him growl low, something angry. His hand landed somewhere I should have expected, but for some reason completely forgot. And when his hot hands touched womanhood, my breath hitched. He growled low and possessively asked “And here?”

In every curse, there is a blessing. Zhanna came from a long line of cursed witches of which she was the last. Destined to die at twenty, she made the most of her short life. A princess. A wife. Ruler of two kingdoms. Life was perfect… until it wasn’t. Betrayed by the man she loved, humiliated, and murdered in cold blood, Zhanna’s fairytale ended in tragedy. But fate gave her another chance. Reborn in a new world, with no memory of her true identity, she swore to rewrite her destiny only to walk straight into chaos once again. Shura thought he was just a warrior. Rich, famous… but empty. When he took on a quest to kill the last witch alive and fulfill his mother’s dying wish, he never imagined he’d fall for the very woman fate meant him to destroy. Two strangers. One curse. A love that could doom them both. Are they really enemies… or something much more? --- Inspired by Miss_behaviour and thatamazinggirl’s The Cursed Prince

{ WARNING: Rated 18+ and intense slow burn} Her entire life has been a silent war against the royal family who framed her father for treason and brutally murdered her Family when she was a child. Years later, the same royal family killed the closest living person in her life leaving her to the fate of the streets at such a young age. Known as the Raven, Viviana is the deadliest assassin in the Abyss guild, a reputation earned through years of training, skill and an unyielding thirst for revenge. When a new contract arrives—to assassinate Dominic, the crown prince of Eldoria within a hundred days—Viviana sees a twisted gift. This prince, she soon discovers, is betrothed to her own Princess, Lilliana, and belongs to the very kingdom she swore to destroy. Arriving at the luxurious palace, Viviana feels a grim satisfaction; this is her chance to finally complete her vendetta, even if it costs her everything. But the royal halls hum with far more than just her target. Secrets, betrayals, and whispers of darker plots cling to every shadow. Viviana quickly learns that the prince isn't just a mark; he's a man burdened by his own dangerous truths, and unsettlingly, he seems to be aware of her presence, perhaps even anticipating her next move, making her job seem difficult. As their paths cross repeatedly, an unforeseen and forbidden love begins to spark between these enemies , an assassin and her target. This dangerous connection threatens to unravel her carefully constructed revenge, forcing Viviana to confront whether her mission is truly worth sacrificing a bond that could offer a future she never imagined. Will her deep-seated desire for revenge prevail, or will the complexities, secrets and truths of the palace and a burgeoning, impossible love redefine her destiny and that of the one she loves? Trope: Enemies - to - Bloodshed - forbidden lovers

-Widow's game book 2- In the kingdom of Elynor, love and ambition ignite like fire and magic. Twenty-five years after the kingdom’s dark age, we enter the Golden age where the crown prince of Elynor lives a life of indulgence. Beloved by the people and renowned for his power, Prince Elynor’s charm is rivaled only by his ego, which often clouds his sense of duty. Meanwhile, Isolde—a shy yet fiercely talented mage—dreams of securing a position in the royal court. From her humble beginnings, Isolde has fought to prove her worth, but self-doubt and rigid discipline threaten to keep her from embracing her full potential. When their paths collide in the grand halls of the Elynorian court, sparks fly in more ways than one. His confidence challenges her insecurities; her determination tests his arrogance. Will their clashing personalities tear them apart—or will they discover that together, they are an unstoppable force? A tale of ambition, desire, and destiny in a world where love is the ultimate magic.

"You were mine the moment you tried to understand me, Dimitri-every thought, every breath, bound to me. And no matter how hard you fight it; you'll always crave the darkness I pulled you into." The world watched in collective disbelief as the notorious serial killer, Thanatos, walked into a police station one cool September morning and surrendered. The infamous murderer, whose body count had surpassed a hundred, had brought nations to their knees with fear, causing parents to hold their children closer and cities to lock their doors at night. His sudden surrender was met with a mixture of shock and relief. Finally, the nightmare was over-or so the world thought. But the man known as Thanatos, Kian Orlov, did not speak a word following his arrest. His silence was deafening, leaving investigators grasping at straws and the media scrambling for answers. With no confession and no clues, the case threatened to crumble, a shadow of its former terror lingering just beneath the surface. The authorities were desperate, knowing that without answers, the fear could easily return. In a last-ditch effort to crack the case, they called upon the world's most renowned criminal psychologist, Dimitri Romano. Known for his ability to delve into the darkest minds and emerge with the truth, Dimitri had faced monsters of all kinds-but never had he encountered a case like this, nor a man like Kian. A criminal and a psychologist. A love story full of possession and power, pain and anguish, infatuation and passion. The borderline between reality and fantasy, between good and evil. What is their love if not forbidden? In the shadows of obsession and sin, their bond is as dangerous as it is inescapable.

When her meticulously crafted marriage to Elijah Rossi shatters on her wedding night with a brutal revelation: "There is no us, Imogen. There never was." Imogen is abandoned by her husband and further faces an even crueler twist when her husband refuses a divorce. With the arrival of Isaac Rossi, Elijah's revenge-driven half brother, Imogen strikes a clandestine deal with her brother-in-law to navigate a dangerous game of deceit, seeking to outmaneuver her indifferent husband. As loyalties are tested, Imogen must decide which brother is right for her. The one she was made for or the one she burns for.

“I am Hana… yes, I am Hana. Then why do I look like someone else? Whose body is this?” After falling asleep while reading an Omegaverse novel, Hana wakes up in a reality that feels like a dream—and a nightmare. The reflection in the mirror is not hers. It’s a man’s body, unfamiliar and foreign. Yet inside, she knows exactly who she is: Hana. As panic grips her, the situation only spirals deeper into confusion. A doctor’s visit brings an impossible truth—she’s pregnant. How can this male body be carrying a child? Before she can process it, a man named Davey appears, claiming to be her childhood friend. But he doesn’t call her Hana… he calls her Shan. Who is Shan? And why does everyone in this world believe that’s who she is? Caught in a web of identity, biology, and fate, Hana realizes she’s somehow slipped into a world governed by Omegaverse rules—where social dynamics, instincts, and even bodies follow unfamiliar laws. And worse, something or someone seems to be hunting her. Dangers close in without reason, as if she holds a secret she doesn’t even know exists. To survive, Hana must uncover the truth about Shan’s life, the child growing inside her, and the strange link between this world and the novel she was reading. Each step forward brings her closer to the heart of a mystery that could destroy her—or help her discover who she was always meant to be.

He was never supposed to live. She was never supposed to feel. Mia was a ghost in the dark trained to kill and follow orders without questions. She had one mission; make Damon Walker, the secret son of Alan River--a mafia drug lord who ruled over the West-- die a slow and agonizing death. But the deeper she got, the harder it was to pull the trigger. He wasn't supposed to matter, but he did. Mia's emotions are compromised, her orders personal and someone else wants Damon dead before she can finish the job. Will she protect the man she was meant to kill? Or will they end up being burned for their love? *** “Like what you see?" his gaze met mine, his lips curling into a smirk.  My gaze lingered there; soft, wet, warm. Exactly what I needed.  "Ivy?"  Those veiny hands. I remember its feel on my throbbing lips, the way they grabbed my hair and pulled. A moan escaped from my lips.  "Ivy!"  His voice jolted me out of my sexually frustrated thoughts, and I stared at him. "Yeah?"  "What were you thinking about?" he stood up.  Those thick thighs. I could just imagine them pinning me down, never letting me go.  "Nothing."  He walked towards me slowly. "I recognize that look.  I cleared my throat quickly. "What look?"  He leaned down and met my eyes. His scent sent my body into an overdrive. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. He reminded me of the warm brook I had seen during a vacation. Earthly. Delicate. Natural. I opened my eyes to see him so close to me, I felt his warm breath on my face.  "The one that tells me you want me just as much as I want you."  Oh, I wanted him so badly, more than I needed to breathe. His hand cupped my face gently, waiting for me to make the next move. He knew what he wanted, he just needed me to show I wanted it as much as he did. We brushed the kiss in the garage under the rug; I wanted to deny it never happened and he went along with it. There was no way I was going to sleep with the man whose father killed Wes. My target. There was... no way.  His breath fanned my lips as he moved closer—slowly, giving me the option to stop the kiss if I wanted. I knew I should stop. I knew it wasn't going to end well. I knew I should turn back before I dug a hole I couldn't escape from. I knew it wasn't right, but I didn't want to stop. I wanted the kiss as much as he did, if not more. I wanted him buried deeply inside me, he wouldn't be able to find his way out. I wanted all of him.   "Ivy," his voice sent chills down my back.  It told me all I needed to; that he wanted me as badly as I wanted him.  "Damon." Kiss me.