FLUENT IN FORBIDDEN

A Dispatch from the Desk of The Night Writer

​"The clock has struck three, the coffee is cold, and the shadows are beginning to speak. Welcome back to the desk of The Night Writer, where the stories are brewed in the dark."

​They say that every secret has its own grammar. Some are written in blood; others are whispered in the dark corners of a billionaire’s penthouse, hidden behind the cadence of polite conversation. In the quiet hours, when the rest of the world has surrendered to sleep, I sit here to decode those whispers.

​Writing during the "dead hours"—that thin slice of time between 3:00 AM and dawn—requires a specific kind of surrender. It is when the logical mind sleeps and the more primal, observant self takes the pen. Fluent in Forbidden was born in those hours. I wanted to explore the idea that language is more than just a tool for communication; it is a weapon, a shield, and sometimes, a cage.

​This serial thriller follows a master linguist and a "posh disaster" of a prince as they navigate a conspiracy that stretches across the salt-sprayed coasts of the Mediterranean. In the world of these two men, every word carries a weight that can tip the scales of global power. We often think we speak a language, but in the Shadow Class, the language speaks us. It dictates where we can go, who we can love, and—most importantly—who we are allowed to kill.

​There is something inherently fascinating about a character who has everything and yet possesses nothing of value—no agency, no truth, no peace. The Prince in this story isn't just a figurehead; he is a study in what happens when the weight of a crown (or the intense expectation of one) meets a soul that wants to burn it all down. Pairing him with a master of words—someone who understands the hidden meanings behind the Prince’s calculated silences—creates the friction that drives this machine.

​I’ve moved this series to Vocal to give it a new home and a new audience. Whether you are a returning reader from Royal Road or a new face in the Shadow Class, I’m glad you’re here. This series is divided into distinct Arcs, each raising the stakes and stripping away the masks of our protagonists. The journey is mapped as follows:

• ​Arc 1: The Gilded Cage: Here, we establish the parameters of the trap. We meet our protagonists in their natural habitats—environments of extreme wealth and extreme restriction. The focus is on the "translation of intent."

• ​Arc 2: Open Waters: As we move from the Al-Faye estate to the Mediterranean, the structure of the story shifts. The safety of the walls is gone, replaced by the unpredictable, dangerous nature of the sea.

• ​Arc 3 & Beyond: Without giving too much away, the conspiracy deepens and the world expands. The "Forbidden" isn't just a status—it's a destination.

​The first ten chapters will take you through the heart of Arc 1. Buckle up—the translation is just getting started. I don't just write for an audience; I write for a collective. When you leave a comment or "grade" a chapter, you are acting as an intelligence officer in this unfolding conspiracy. I read every theory, every critique, and every gasp. Sometimes, the shadows listen back. If you have thoughts on the Prince’s choices or the linguist’s hidden depths, do not keep them to yourself. The plot is a living thing, and your engagement is the oxygen that keeps it breathing.

​Hearts help the algorithm, but comments help the plot. If you enjoyed this journey into the midnight hours, please leave a ❤️—it helps other readers find the story.

​"Daylight is coming to claim the quiet, but these words stay with you. Leave a heart or a tip to keep the candles burning. Sleep well—if you can. — The Night Writer."