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Forbidden French

R.S. Grey
Contents (86)
  1. Contents
  2. Author’s Note
  3. Part One
  4. Chapter One
  5. Lainey
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Lainey
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Emmett
  10. Chapter Four
  11. Lainey
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Emmett
  14. Chapter Six
  15. Lainey
  16. Chapter Seven
  17. Emmett
  18. Part Two
  19. Chapter Eight
  20. Lainey
  21. Chapter Nine
  22. Emmett
  23. Chapter Ten
  24. Lainey
  25. Chapter Eleven
  26. Lainey
  27. Chapter Twelve
  28. Emmett
  29. Chapter Thirteen
  30. Emmett
  31. Chapter Fourteen
  32. Lainey
  33. Chapter Fifteen
  34. Lainey
  35. Chapter Sixteen
  36. Emmett
  37. Chapter Seventeen
  38. Lainey
  39. Chapter Eighteen
  40. Lainey
  41. Chapter Nineteen
  42. Emmett
  43. Chapter Twenty
  44. Lainey
  45. Chapter Twenty-One
  46. Emmett
  47. Chapter Twenty-Two
  48. Emmett
  49. Chapter Twenty-Three
  50. Lainey
  51. Chapter Twenty-Four
  52. Emmett
  53. Chapter Twenty-Five
  54. Lainey
  55. Chapter Twenty-Six
  56. Lainey
  57. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  58. Emmett
  59. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  60. Lainey
  61. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  62. Lainey
  63. Chapter Thirty
  64. Emmett
  65. Chapter Thirty-One
  66. Emmett
  67. Chapter Thirty-Two
  68. Lainey
  69. Chapter Thirty-Three
  70. Lainey
  71. Chapter Thirty-Four
  72. Emmett
  73. Chapter Thirty-Five
  74. Lainey
  75. Chapter Thirty-Six
  76. Lainey
  77. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  78. Emmett
  79. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  80. Lainey
  81. Epilogue
  82. Lainey
  83. Chapter One
  84. Chapter Two
  85. Chapter Three
  86. Thank you!

Forbidden French

Copyright © 2022 R.S. Grey

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form, including electronic or mechanical, without written permission from the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews.

This book is a piece of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

Published: R.S. Grey 2022

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Editing: Editing by C. Marie

Proofreading: Red Leaf Proofing, Julia Griffis

Cover Design: R.S. Grey

Contents

Author’s Note

Forbidden French

Part I

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Part II

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

Chapter 36

Chapter 37

Chapter 38

Epilogue

Excerpt

To Have and to Hate

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Stay Connected

Thank you!

Author’s Note

Forbidden French is a full-length standalone novel. At the end, I’ve included an excerpt from To Have and to Hate.

Forbidden French concludes at around 90% on your device.

Happy Reading!

XO, RS Grey

Part One

Chapter One

Lainey

I shouldn’t be here, deep in the woods that surround St. John’s Boarding School. This land is owned by the school, but only the southern half of it is open to the public. Students and locals can enjoy the neat walking trails and historical markers. Wooden benches and worn logs make for easy rest stops. The northern half of the forest is closed, though. It’s meant to be a sanctuary for birds and other wildlife. Left alone, nature reigns.

I passed a No Trespassing sign a mile back. Thickets and brambles and overgrown vines block my way as I try to find the path the others have taken. I’m not confident I’m going in the right direction. In fact, I’m more than a little worried I’m wandering aimlessly into the woods never to be seen or heard from again.

A thick spiderweb grabs ahold of me and a shiver of disgust rolls down my spine. I leap and flail my arms like a fool, glad no one can see me trying to fling off the sticky wisps. I heave a deep breath, trying to compose myself. I’m letting the woods get to me. The darkness is hard to get used to. I’m using my phone’s flashlight but have it pressed to my chest, trying to dampen the beam and stay in the shadows.

Another few steps and I see it now, the blades of grass and shrubs worn down from foot traffic over the years. Either the school’s administrators don’t care or they can do nothing to stop the select few St. John’s students who wander wherever they please.