forbiddenlove

I listened to the potential buyers in the hallway as they inspected the females in the other cells. There weren’t enough beastmen to go around, and from the way other males bowed to them, I could tell they were apex predators. The very top of the food chain. In a world where females outnumbered the males twenty to one, the idea that these nine males were sharing one female between them instead of each taking twenty as their own was odd. Unheard of, really. Unless the female was of unparalleled beauty, then... no, I still didn't get it. What was even stranger was that this female seemed to be even more feared than all nine of her mates, combined. Tags: harem, primitive world, beast world, polygamy, bisexual, bxb, bxg, gxg

Elodie Cross has spent twenty-six years being invisible. The middle daughter of shipping magnate Augustus Cross, she's the one nobody remembers—plain next to her stunning older sister Calista, unremarkable next to her brilliant younger sister Senna. She exists in the background of family photos, quiet at dinner tables, perfect at being forgotten. Then Calista—the family's crown jewel, engaged to powerful CEO Thornwick Vale—falls into a mysterious coma after a suspicious car accident. With Calista unconscious and the Cross-Vale merger hanging by a thread, Augustus makes a ruthless decision: Elodie will marry Thornwick in her sister's place to secure the corporate alliance. "You're not your sister," Thornwick says on their wedding night, ice dripping from every word. "Don't mistake this legal formality for a real marriage. You're a placeholder. A body in a wedding dress. When Calista wakes—and she will—this ends." Elodie should accept her role as the shadow bride. Instead, something inside her breaks then rebuilds stronger. She's spent her entire life being the daughter nobody wanted. She refuses to be the wife nobody chose. She starts rewriting the rules. Moves into the master bedroom Thornwick reserves for Calista's "return." Demands equal say in household decisions. Challenges his staff's treatment of her as temporary. Refuses to live in a shrine to her comatose sister. Every act is rebellion. Every boundary she sets makes Thornwick look at her—really see her—for the first time. As Elodie transforms from doormat to force of nature, she uncovers devastating evidence: Calista's accident wasn't an accident. Someone in the Cross family wanted her dead. And that someone is now targeting Elodie—the replacement who's becoming irreplaceable. Thornwick, who married her out of obligation, finds himself falling for the woman he dismissed as "not Calista." But when Calista begins showing signs of waking, Elodie faces an impossible choice: step back into the shadows to protect the family that never valued her, or fight for the marriage that was never supposed to be hers and risk destroying the empire in the process. Some women are born into power. Others have to take it. And Elodie Cross is done asking for permission.

This will be a story that has yuri and futa in it along with some forbidden love as well for the MC will have her own harem. Pisces: It all started the day I woke in a cave with two katanas in my hands looking up at cave ceiling not knowing that my world would be changed for what would seem to be my destiny but also having to fight for what my fate had in stored for me, for those that I loved only, to see that it all came down to a choice that would be the one to decide the fate or destiny of those I've fought alongside with and the ones full of hope of living another day. The battle that would ultimately decide those that will live or die, will I be able to make it so that it will be one that can live up to everyone expectations.

The Arrogant Alpha King He was born of two monsters. Half wolf. Half something far older. Kael has never begged for acceptance. He does not bow. He does not explain. With one crimson eye and one molten gold, he stands as a living reminder of a forbidden union that should never have existed. Feared by his own kind. Hunted by enemies. Destined for a throne he refuses to earn through weakness. They call him arrogant. He calls it survival. Then he finds her. Elara was rejected under the full moon — cast out by her own pack, marked as unwanted, replaceable, forgettable. But rejection did not break her. It carved steel into her bones. Alone in the wild, she learned that survival does not require permission. When fate binds her to the most dangerous Alpha alive, the forest itself seems to hold its breath. Their bond ignites like wildfire — ancient, violent, unbreakable. A fractured crown looms over them. Packs sharpen their claws. And something older than wolves stirs in the shadows, awakened by the hybrid king who was never meant to rule. To claim his throne, Kael must embrace the monster he hides behind pride. To stand beside him, Elara must decide if loving an arrogant king is worth becoming the war that follows. Because some bonds are not blessings. They are power. And when the crown is restored… the world of wolves will kneel — or burn.

One minute, Ember was reading a trashy R-18 novel. The next, she woke up inside it- not as the villain but as cannon fodder. Her brother is one of the male leads in the heroine's harem. Doomsday is only a few weeks away. Her only salvation is the Lust Paradise System. To build a base so strong that it can withstand the disaster of the outside world. The only catch is that everything is powered by sexual energy. To build a new world, Ember must gather followers. Following their primal instincts, they use lust to make a utopia. And her brother? He's been waiting for a long time. -------- DISCLAIMER: Reader Discretion Advised This is a work of fiction. All names, places and characters are products of the author's imagination. Contents include: Mild Violence Nudity (Partial and Full)

[RATED 18+ ONLY] Théoden smiled at me with a mixture of malice and arrogance. “How did your own cum taste to you when I shoved it down your throat?” He began to stroke my cock in long, slow movements, bringing my uncooperative member to full hardness against my will. The leather felt so good on my skin, increasing my pleasure. “It was disgusting,” I said. Mentally, I was trying to fight against the arousal he was working inside of me, and failing quite miserably. Théoden lashed out, backhanding me hard across the jaw. My chains rattled from the impact, and pain shot through my face and lingered for a few seconds until the injury faded. He was still stroking me with a skill I’d never felt before. Fuck, he worked my dick better than I did! The pain and pleasure mixture he was giving me threw me through a loop of confusing feelings. I wanted to be repulsed and pissed, but I also didn’t want him to stop. It felt so damn good. “Want to try again?” Théoden asked me, glaring hard. His hand still worked me close to completion. I glanced down at my cock, it was so full of blood and about ready to explode. My body quaked as he stroked me, and I moaned, unable to hold it in. God, this was feeling so fucking good! “Try again,” he repeated. I didn’t know what the hell he wanted from me. I’d answered him in the way he wanted me to, so what the fuck is he looking for? I had to figure this out or risk being knocked out again. “I don’t know what you want from me, Sir,” I said, hoping he would help me out with that. Théoden huffed, then sighed. “How about the truth?” “I told you the truth, Sir.” “No, you didn’t. When will you learn that you cannot lie to me, bitch? I made you, my blood knows you, now. So, I’m going to ask you one last time… how did your own cum taste to you when I shoved it down your throat?” Content Warning: This is an explicitly erotic, dark paranormal novel containing graphic M/M sexual content, BDSM, non-consensual situations, and extreme themes. The breakdown below describes the story's narrative arc with discretion

Serena Richard was born into a life most people would kill for — wealth, influence, and a future already signed in ink. In her world, marriages are mergers. Loyalty is currency. And love is a liability. Then she meets Nathan. He doesn’t belong to her world, and he refuses to. No legacy. No status. No reason to obey the rules that have always controlled her. For the first time in her life, Serena isn’t being told what to do. She’s being asked what she wants. But defying the Richard empire is not a rebellion. It’s a declaration of war. Her father is a man who built his power by eliminating risks, and Nathan is the biggest threat he’s ever seen. Surveillance becomes constant. Pressure turns into coercion. And the life Serena thought was secure begins to feel like a prison. Now she must choose: The future designed to protect her family’s empire… Or the man who could bring it crashing down. Because in Serena’s world, crossing the line isn’t scandal. It’s destruction.

"When humans came, died witches fame, the watchers intervened, extinguishing both flames." -: legend from Salem. Sierra, the princess of the witches was cast out of Salem for breaking the most important oath 'coming in contact with a human.' However,that forbidden deed brought about a son, a curse to the witches. Sierra soon finds out that the witches had tried to kill she and her son from fear of the ancient legend, where humans bring doom to their existence. Serving as one man's mistress after escaping Salem, she is killed mysteriously, but her son is saved. Their society, rapidly civilises and Aros the product of a curse from witches, and a human father, continues his life in college, but the past soon starts to hunt him. The loop of that ancient legend where nobody knows why it's continuous after the cycle of a thousand years slowly reveals reasons behind it to Armaros, through the inked tattoos that had appeared on his skin at a young age. The questions start, "Was my father human to begin with? Why do the witches want want me dead? and most importantly, What am I?" Aros digs for answers. Having his friends by his side, they unravel this mystery, where each of them face their own problems and the pull of love comes in. They soon come to realise that creatures from vast realms walk the earth. "Phantom's dice rolls again, The debt must be paid." -: lost legend. Art by: Dew

BOOK TWO OF THE HAMILTON SERIES WARNING: A Regency Era novel. Adult content with detailed smut…Read at you own risk⚠️⛔️ Genre: Historical Romance / Smut / Enemies-to-Lovers / Mystery / Comedy [Book Two of the Hamilton Series. Can be read as a standalone, but better enjoyed after Lady Ines’ Scandalous Hobby.] To the world, Duke Rowan Hamilton is the perfect gentleman. But in the bedroom, he is a man possessed. Rowan Hamilton has it all: a Ducal title, the face of a fallen angel, and a smile that makes debutantes faint. He is the "Golden Duke"—charming, responsible, and utterly adored by society. But it’s all a lie. Beneath the coats and polite manners, Rowan is a man haunted by a ghost. For three years, he has remained faithful to the memory of a masked woman who stole a kiss, bested him at a game of chance, and vanished into the night. He doesn't want any one as his wife; he wants her. When his domineering aunt tires of his bachelorhood, she hires London’s most notorious underground matchmaker to force the issue. Enter Miss Delaney Kingsley. She is sharp-tongued, infuriatingly competent, and entirely unimpressed by his title. Her mission? To drag Rowan to the altar with the season’s "Diamond," Lady Celine, within three months to collect the juicy payment Rowan’s aunt had to offer. Rowan intends to fire the meddlesome woman. But when Delaney looks at him with those hazel, intelligent eyes and orders him around like a young lad, he feels the first spark of life he’s felt in years. He decides to play her game. He will let her "coach" him on how to woo a lady. He will let her teach him how to dance, how to flirt, and how to seduce. But he has no intention of using those lessons on Lady Celine. "You were hired to find me a Duchess, Miss Kingsley. But the only person I want in my duchy and in my bed... is you." As the lessons turn into forbidden nights and the bickering turns into scorching passion, Rowan begins to suspect that his matchmaker is hiding a secret of her own. She moves like a shadow, handles a rifle like a soldier, and tastes exactly like the ghost he’s been hunting for three years. What to Expect: * The Golden Retriever Duke: Who turns into a possessive Alpha behind closed doors. * The Matchmaker Trope: She’s trying to marry him off; he’s trying to take her clothes off. * High Heat: Slow burn that explodes into intense smut. * Competence Kink: He falls harder every time she bosses him around. * Cameos: Featuring the chaotic domestic life of Duchess Ines and Duke Carcel (and their baby Harry!). Excerpt: "Your Grace, please focus," Delaney snapped, adjusting his cravat with efficient, gloved hands. "Lady Celine is waiting in the ballroom. You must look at her as if she is the only woman in the world." Rowan caught her wrist, stopping her movements. He stepped into her space, backing her against the heavy oak door of the study, his "Golden Boy" mask slipping to reveal the hunger beneath. "And how, exactly, does one do that, Miss Kingsley?" he whispered, his voice rough. "Show me." "I—I cannot show you, I am merely the coach—" "Then teach me," he growled, lowering his head until his lips brushed the sensitive skin of her neck. "Teach me how to pretend I am not burning alive every time you walk into a room."

In just twenty-four hours, Cassia Marcelli’s not-so-perfect life turned one hundred and eighty degrees worse. Her father—the Don—was assassinated. She was betrayed from within her own family and thrown into a private blood auction, sold like spoils of war to the highest bidder. There, she was bought by the most powerful man in the underworld. And that man… was none other than her first love. The boy she believed to be dead. He offers her a deal: stay and play the part of his mistress in the public eye to secure his claim as the new Don or be sent back to the auction block. Cassia has no choice. It’s either him or the savages who were ready to claim her. Kairos Moreau returned from the dead to exact revenge on his enemies and claim his rightful place as king of the underworld. But the first thing he did was reclaim what he lost five years ago. Cassia Marcelli. The only woman he ever wanted but could never have. She hates him. Kairos doesn’t care. He is determined to burn that hatred out of her—until it turns into something far more dangerous they both cannot resist. But behind his icy threats lie obsession, guilt, desire and secrets he refuses to confess. And as enemies close in and the truth behind her father’s death begins to unravel, Cassia starts to wonder: Did Kairos save her Or was he the one who destroyed everything she loved?

Serafina Night’s touch cancels magic. And in a world where magic is currency, status, and survival? She’s basically a walking “Do Not Touch” sign with a body count waiting to happen. After accidentally almost killing a classmate, she’s dragged into Nexus Academy—an elite institution where students duel for rank, alliances expire quickly, and “academic probation” is just a polite way of saying start planning your funeral. Her assigned trainer? Caelan Ashenthorn. Hot enough to be distracting. Cold enough to be dangerous. Ranked third. Ruthless. And he despises what Serafina represents— Null-Borns. So now Serafina has to survive bloodthirsty classmates, political mind games, assassination attempts, and the incoveniences of falling for the boy who is magically obligated to keep her alive.. As secrets unravel and desire turns dangerous, Sera discovers she may have never had a choice—not in this school, not in this bond, not even in love. And when she’s taken, Caelan will burn his magic to ash to bring her back. The question is—when the truth surfaces… will she still choose him?

They buried her father with a legacy soaked in blood. Now, they expect her to crumble. Lila Rousseau has never been just a daughter. Raised in the shadow of France's most feared mafia kingpin, she was trained not to flinch, not to fail, and never-ever-to fall in love. To her, love wasn't an emotion. It was weakness and weaknesses are never allowed. Now, with her father's ashes scattered over Étretat's cliffs and the crown of the Rousseau Syndicate resting on her shoulders, Lila steps into a world where men rule by fear and women vanish in silence. But Lila is no silent girl. She's fire. She's strategy. She's vengeance in silk. Enter Jace Durant. Spy. Liar. A man sent by Les Ombres, the rival syndicate, to infiltrate her world and tear it apart from the inside. He's meant to be her undoing. But when secrets ignite and enemies draw blood, he finds himself drawn to the one woman he was never meant to touch. In a world of smoke and daggers, power and deception, hearts aren't just tangled- they're weaponized. He was sent to watch her burn. She was born to burn it all down. Matthieu Laurent They buried his king beneath a storm of bullets and betrayal. Now, he stands beside the daughter who inherited the throne-and the chaos that follows her. Matthieu Laurent has killed for the Rousseaus. Bled for them. Lied for them. But protecting Lila was never supposed to feel like this. She's danger wrapped in perfume and defiance, and every time she looks at him, the man inside the soldier starts to burn. To love her would be treason. To leave her would be death. Now, with enemies closing in and lines blurring between loyalty and desire, Matthieu must decide- will he be her shield... or her sin? She was born to light the world on fire. He was made to burn beside her. ____

She is the most powerful warrior in the land, revered as a god by many. But even gods can be brought to their knees.  Nineteen-year-old Lura is now Grand General. The entire Calidonican army is at her command. The only person she has to answer to is the king who forged her into the sharpest blade. With inhuman powers, many believe she has nothing and no one to fear… But they know nothing of the truth of her childhood. It wasn’t the glamorous life of a princess raised by a loving father, but the cold, unrelenting childhood of someone raised to be nothing more than a tool. She was a murderess by age ten.  A soldier by age fourteen.  At nineteen she is a woman who will no longer be used. When a foreign prince — her best friend — arrives in Calidonica unannounced, she realizes their lives are about to diverge forever.  What they won’t admit is their relationship is the only thing that makes them feel human. When they realize there’s a way to defy fate AND free Lura, they team up for one final battle—  the battle for the throne. Because if Lura is Queen, no one can ever use her again.

Kiran has lived her whole life under a curse — A curse that tightens around her heart with every passing day. Desperate and fearless, she performs a dangerous summoning, hoping to free herself from the fate that hunts her. Instead, she awakens the devil — Lucian. Cold. Untouchable. Bound to her by the same mysterious curse, Lucian is not just a stranger pulled from the darkness. He is tied to her heart in ways neither of them fully understands. Now fate has drawn them together, and the curse that binds them may be the very thing that destroys them. Because some devils are not summoned by accident… They are awakened for a reason.

Ariana Richardson is trapped and broken. After losing her mother at a very early age she is forced to endure years of maltreatment and suffering from her father and sister. When her father gets in a huge debt with the most ruthless man there is, a deal is set. Will Ariana be able to live her life without hatred for her father and sister for selling her off to cover their debt? ******

Melanie thought the ticking in her room was just stress. Until the clock stopped. Until she woke up in the arms of a dangerously beautiful stranger with storm grey eyes and a sinful smile. He is Lucifer. The King of Hell. And she has always belonged to him. Promised before she was born by a grandmother she has never met, Melanie now has one month to leave her family and prepare to become Queen of Hell. She must tell no one. If she does, the people she loves will die. As Lucifer begins appearing only to her, haunting her days and claiming her nights, she starts to question everything she thought she knew about her life. Because the ticking was never a warning. It was a countdown. And Hell is waiting for its queen. This story is purely from my imagination. Please do not copy, repost, or reproduce any part of it without permission.

An angel was banished from heaven from his involvement with the devil. Wings were burnt and destroyed by his father's wrath. A photographer perfect scenery was destroyed by the rapid change in weather and has to head home . she bumps into a sorry figure on the road and takes him to the hospital. What will this fateful encounter lead to? Will the last son of God adapt to life on earth? Will he be able to return? Read to find out As I'm just starting, pls don't be quick to judge and try it out. And, if you know this might go against your faith , don't read

Mahira is a breathtakingly beautiful, wise, and deeply emotional young woman whose life has always revolved around protecting the people she loves. Above all, she has fought tirelessly to shield her beloved brother, Ayaan, from a pain he never deserved. But destiny had already written suffering into their lives. When fate takes a cruel turn, Mahira finds herself absorbing the very pain she tried to protect her brother from—the agony of losing loved ones who chose to walk away from them. She silently carries the burden of shattered relationships, broken trust, and the weight of sacrifices made in the name of family. Ayaan, Mahira’s younger brother, is a true gentleman—handsome, intelligent,genius and quietly strong. Among all the characters, he endures the deepest wounds. His world collapses when he is diagnosed with a devastating illness that slowly steals his most precious memories. The very moments that define his existence begin to fade away. As if this tragedy were not enough, Ayaan discovers an even darker truth: even before his birth, his parents had made a life-altering decision about his future, trading away his destiny without his knowledge. The realization that he may never truly belong to the family he calls his own shatters him completely. In a twist of fate, Aarshi (also known as Aayesha)—Ayaan’s girlfriend—is the sister of Mahira’s husband, Jihan. Aarshi is sweet, sensitive, and emotionally fragile, yet she carries a childlike innocence. The pain Ayaan suffers becomes her pain too. She silently punishes herself, struggling between love, loyalty, and helplessness as she watches the man she loves slip away from his own memories. Surrounded by family and friends—Jihan, Aman, Tanya, and Ayaan’s close companions Karan, Zain, Mishtha, and Natasha—the story unfolds in a web of love, betrayal, sacrifice, and destiny. Will Mahira’s strength be enough to heal what fate has broken? Will Ayaan find his identity before losing himself completely? And in a world where love is tested by secrets and suffering, can anyone truly find happiness? This is a story of love that fights against destiny, of siblings bound by unbreakable devotion, and of hearts that continue to hope—even when everything seems lost.

He’s her stepbrother, her sin and her biggest mistake waiting to happen. Catherine Brown thought moving in with her mother’s new husband couldn’t be harder until she met the cold, arrogant and sinfully attractive Julian Vaughn, her stepbrother. He hates her, teases her and gets under her skin everyday. He’s everything she should stay away from, off-limits and untouchable. But when his anger turns into something darker and hungrier, when he looks at her like he wants to ruin her innocence, Catherine realizes danger has a new name. And no matter how hard she tries, she can’t stop wanting the one man she’s not supposed to have. When hate turns to desire, who’s really in control? EXCERPT✨ “You’ve never had sex before?” Julian asked, disbelief flickering in his eyes. Catherine hesitated, then nodded, staring at the floor instead of him. He bit his lower lip, trying to rein in the thoughts crowding his mind. Goodness, she was too innocent for her own good. “So all you did with your previous boyfriends were just kisses and smooches?” She immediately stood, her cheeks flushed. “There are no boyfriends,” she blurted. “I’ve never even been kissed. Please don’t laugh at me.” Laugh? Hell no. Julian wasn’t laughing. He was fighting the urge to pull her close. Knowing she’d never been touched only made his hunger worse. She didn’t realize he’d moved until his breath brushed her ear, his voice dropping low and dangerous. “Catherine, just say the word and I’ll show you what it means to be touched by a man.” Her heart stuttered in her chest and he could hear every beat.