Forbidden Love

He was a man who could control everything—himself, others, even the air around him. Until she appeared. No questions. No explanations. Just—close. Too close. In her eyes—a challenge. In her presence—a forbidden thrill. What began as a game turned into a habit. And then—into the point of no return. This is a story of power that seeps through the body. Of desire that never asks for permission. Of passion that corrodes everything it touches—trust, reputation, boundaries. A connection neither of them planned, yet neither could resist. Here, there are no right choices. Only a tension sharp enough to cut through everything. But even the fiercest longing can’t save you when the question comes: Who are you without your power? Sometimes, to remain yourself, you must let go of the one you crav

Her name is Lily Harris, a police officer with unwavering determination. Once, she was my first love, but now she's my sworn enemy. Lily made a mistake, and forgiveness isn't something I do. My name is Zedekiah Carter, and I'm an influential figure in the local mafia clan. Lily is ready to fight back, but she doesn't realize I'm already one step ahead. Her fears will become reality, and I won't stop until I see her on her knees.

In a world ruled by vampiric clans and ancient laws, the Society of the Black Rose enforces its dominion from the shadows. Elian Vólkov, a cold and powerful vampire, must marry a human to maintain his flawless façade. For him, it is merely a formality that occurs once every few decades… until he meets Lía Santacruz, a penniless woman who accepts the arrangement out of desperation and finds herself ensnared in a dangerous attraction. Desire and mystery grow between them, until the truth about Elian unleashes a storm of passion, blood, and choices that could cost them their lives, or something far greater.

She is a student. He is a lecturer. A chance encounter, a brief conversation, and each of their worlds begins to unravel. At first, there's only a project between them. But with each meeting, the tension grows, boundaries blur, and feelings become too real. A path awaits them where there will be everything: intimacy, pain, fate-altering decisions, and moments they'll want to relive again and again. This story is about how unexpected love can become everything.

Finding your one true love is probably the best thing that can happen in life. When your body goes tingly and your breath takes away. When wings grow behind your back and you can fly. All of this is great, of course, but it's not what matters in life. The main thing is to be able to hold on to what fate gives us. For me, it gave me you... My first and only love, which became an incentive for life and action. You taught me to believe in myself and gave me an ocean of happy moments. You gave me hope for a happy future together. But can we resist the pressure of those who are against our relationship? Will we learn what people acquire over the years? The ability to trust each other... I don't know...

I fell in love with my upstairs neighbor. Completely and forever. Like a teenager, though I haven't been one for years. Her childlike spontaneity, quirkiness, and rebellious spirit pierced straight through to my heart. There's just one problem... She's taken. She doesn't belong to me... But does that matter when madness has already pushed aside all reason? "Open your eyes, baby! You're perfect as you are. You're not broken. You're beautiful, and I love every one of your flaws."

He is an artist, she is a pastry chef. His friend is obsessed with her friend, who is addicted to "yellow emoticons." Around them swirls jealousy that releases demons, allowing instincts to prevail over common sense. *If literature were art house, this is what it would look like.

My life is far from ideal. I'm a dancer in a closed club, a single mother, and a lover of getting into trouble. This night was not without its troubles. By mistake, I ended up in the wrong room and now I have to dance in front of the Devil himself. I have no idea who he is, but I can clearly feel the danger emanating from him. He's not the typical man who frequents a strip club. He is my death. He is someone who, after just one meeting, will want me forever.

My parents likely decided to torture me by sending me to my aunt's for the entire summer, tearing me away from my boyfriend and best friends. Yes, I understand they have an important expedition, but I'm already eighteen. I'm very responsible and can live independently. Unfortunately, my parents don't agree. Arriving in Destin for the summer, I never imagined my life would turn completely upside down. A bad boy named Mike will make sure of that.

My boyfriend’s birthday ended with me unable to sleep. My mind keeps drifting back to him— that blond man with piercing blue eyes who bewitched me completely. But we can’t be together. He has a wife. I have a boyfriend. So what now? What do you do when your heart is screaming…

This day was to be the beginning of my triumph. I, Alicia Laurent, second daughter of the Empress and heir to the throne, must pass seven trials and conquer seven kingdoms to prove myself worthy of the crown. In a world where "Empire is supreme," weakness means death. But the closer I get to the throne, the more I see: the Empire is built on lies. The enemies I was taught to hate are actually worth listening to. And among them is the one the Empire fears most—the Portal King. The man who could be my undoing... or my salvation. Can I walk this path and become Empress, or will the truth change me forever?

— Do you love him? — Yes, — I answer without hesitation, the word sharp and certain. — How far are you willing to go to save his life and repay the debt? The question knocks the air out of my lungs. I fall silent, watching as he steps closer, wraps his arm around my waist, and pulls me against him. A dangerous heat surges through my body, scorching every emotion. I frown. — What do you want? — Give me the night, — he breathes, leaning in for a kiss. Panic erupts in my chest. How dare he? Bastard! To keep myself from collapsing, I reach out for the wall—but my hand finds something else on the dresser. Without thinking, I grab it and swing. To my own surprise, I hit Lukyan over the head with a pot. A cactus pot.

This gym-obsessed guy has been getting on my nerves since the very first time we met. Then I found out my sister’s in love with him. Now I have to put up with his constant presence—and his sharp, teasing remarks. But who would've thought that one forbidden kiss could change everything... and make my heart race like never before?

His bachelor party was supposed to end with a lavish surprise from his friends—a night with an expensive escort. Only… he knocked on the wrong door. And found me instead. We were never meant to meet, but fate doesn’t ask for permission. Now, this man haunts my thoughts, my dreams… and has taken root in my heart. He became my paradise—sweet, irresistible, and completely forbidden. Because he belongs to another…

Falling for a student is the last thing she ever wanted. But when a charming rich boy begins to change his life for her, resisting becomes harder with every step. She’s a young university lecturer with strict boundaries and high morals. He’s the rebel son of controlling parents who expect him to follow the life they chose. Do they even stand a chance? And if they do — will love be enough to survive what’s coming?

— You look like autumn. Just as red-haired and sad. — Nadar looks away and, hiding his hands in his pockets, prepares to leave. — Don't come here. This is my place. And don't cross my path again, better safe than sorry... — I'll gladly avoid you, except we study at the same university, in the same program! — Not for long. You probably won't stay here long. Over the past three years, my mom and I have changed several places of residence. And now, just as new opportunities for my mom and prestigious education for me appeared on the horizon, everything plummeted into an abyss. Almost straight to hell. The sons of Lucifer are to blame for everything, along with the mystery that I found myself at the center of.

My name is Sarah Martin. I'm an ordinary eighteen-year-old girl who is isolated from society for extraordinary reasons. Along with me, one thousand and twenty-six people live by the rules and laws of a deranged killer, observing the curfew. However, the residents of West Side get away with a lot, and something tells me these former prisoners maintain contact with the outside world.

"Easy, my love. Don’t fight me… or I’ll throw you over my shoulder and punish you in the bedroom." What? What did he just say? My love? Did I hear that right? "Say it again!" I breathe the words against his lips. "What did you just call me?" My eyes fly open. I forget how to breathe. I wait. He’s watching me with that strange intensity. "You heard me right," he says and time slows down. Or maybe it’s just me, caught in this moment as if in slow motion, staring at his lips as they move, forming those impossible words: "I love you." The world stops spinning. I’m too scared to even breathe. "You don’t have to believe me," he says, voice rough. "But it’s the truth. You drive me out of my mind. My. Іncredible. Temptation." And now he waits—tense, motionless. So… he’s not lying?

— Why don't you give me a massage, Liz! I flinch at such familiarity and look directly at my boss. — I... I... I am a highly qualified specialist with higher education... I have a red diploma and it certainly wasn't awarded for massage skills. I offer you complete subordination... at work... making coffee, taking overtime. — Yes, yes, that will all happen, — an emotion unfamiliar to me freezes on his handsome face, and his lips spread into a subtle smile. — But right now I want a massage. Start with the shoulders. *** I broke our Beast's, I mean Boss's, expensive phone. And because of such a trifle, I found myself completely at his mercy.

I was never a sports fan. In fact, athletes to me have always meant traitors — people who put their ambition above even their own families. My father is exactly that kind of man. No wonder we haven’t seen each other in over ten years. And now, here comes the twist: how on earth did I end up in Frostgate — the beating heart of Canadian hockey, where even newborns know what a puck and a stick are? Since we’re already playing this little quiz, here’s another question: how did it happen that I’m currently living under the same roof with that very traitor-father… while sneaking out on secret dates with one of his players? I’m afraid the answer is painfully obvious — I’m desperately searching for a reason to go back home with a broken heart.