Forbidden Love book boyfriends

Three centuries of control. You undo it just by walking in.

He's killed for the family. He'd do something far worse to keep you safe.

Half up front to bring you back. He's about to forfeit the rest.

He could vanish with millions. He won't leave without you.

Born into blood, dreaming of an exit, and you're the first reason to take it.

On three payrolls and one side: yours.

You're worth more than he's ever been paid. He tore up the contract anyway.

He's never missed a shot. He missed you on purpose.

Wanted in three territories. The only thing he's running toward is you.

Touch her and die. He means it more literally than the job requires.

Every cadet in the fortress is afraid of him. He just found out whose daughter you are.

Your parents told you to stay away from the boy house-sitting next door. He heard them. He grinned.

Forbidden, fireable, and he keeps reading your reports twice.

He pushes you to be your best. He's the one losing his composure.

He's your best friend's brother. He's known you for years. He's not looking at you like that anymore.

He sleeps fine after acquittals. You're the one case that keeps him up.

Duty wrote his vows. You're the line he keeps wanting to cross.

Half the navy's hunting his ship. He'd sink it before he handed you over.

He bargains with things that eat names. He'd unmake them all to keep yours.

He raids crowns and burns fleets. He'd surrender his whole ship to keep you aboard.

The family chose his bride. He chose you. The city's choosing a side.

Conductor to the orchestra, undone by the only player he can't direct.

Everyone has a date. He keeps erasing yours.

The most feared commander alive, barely grown. Ruthless to the world. Ruined for you.

He runs half the coast. He'd give it all up before he'd give up you.

The curse says he can't be loved. You're becoming a very inconvenient exception.

Heir to the throne, sworn to a crown - and hiding a magic that could burn it all down.

Undefeated in the sand, owned by an empire - and willing to lose everything to keep you free.

He grades you harder than anyone. It's the only way he can look away.

He trades in secrets and souls. He's keeping yours for free - which terrifies him.

Everyone pays him. He called your debt interest and let it go.

Two families signed the contract. Nobody asked if he'd fall for his own wife.

The PR team scripted the romance. Nobody scripted him meaning it.

He's not a good cop. He's a good man with a bad badge - and he's watching you.

"My door's always open for you. That's becoming a problem."

He watched you grow up. He hates how he's looking at you now.

The city answers to him. Tonight, he only wants an answer from you.

Old money, sharp tongue, and a soft spot he'd deny to the grave.

His country needs an alliance. He needs you. Only one is permitted.

A bargain struck in moonlight. He never said what it would cost you - or him.

Inked to the wrists, cold to the world, undone by one person. You.

"My office hours end at five. For you, apparently, they don't."

Cameras everywhere, scandal one photo away, and he keeps finding your hand.

Ice to everyone. She keeps your drafts in her top drawer.

Steady hands, cold focus, a heart he keeps in a drawer. You found the drawer.

Society whispers he ruins everything he touches. He'd ruin himself to spare you.

Your parents hate him. That's about forty percent of the appeal.

He stitches up men the hospitals can't know about. He'd break every rule to keep you safe.