108 Worldly Desires Novels & Stories

Her brain short-circuited. Dolcezza. Sweetness. Of course, the mafia kingpin spoke like sin wrapped in silk. Sienna cleared her throat, forcing her voice to stay steady. “Actually, I was just wondering how many zeroes it takes to get everyone to pretend they enjoy being here.” For a split second, there was silence. Then—he chuckled. It was a dark, rich sound—not quite warm, but not cold either. Like he was amused despite himself. “More than you can count,” he said, the corner of his mouth twitching.

I muttered to myself. I stared at the mirror, looking at the woman, I have become and married him for something precious and not this. Loving wealth, fame, power and still do my thing normally, that's my goal. Suffering became part of me when I was growing up. Suffering and street life is what I wouldn't like to experience again. He is a caring and lovable husband, but he wants to be the head. My voice doesn't count. “I have a voice, I am a brave lady.” I said to myself and stood up grandly to the dinning room to meet him.

“And I don’t want to lie to myself anymore....I want you Eva.” My world tilted dangerously. “You are out of your damn mind!!!"

As I stood before him, I touched his shoulder. “How high do you want to climb, Michael?” I asked carefully. He looked up, “Very high, sir.” “What's your ultimate goal?” I asked again. He swallowed hard. “I wish to become like you,” he answered confidently. “I want to be super wealthy and I want to be powerful. I want to… rule the world.” I licked my lower lip and removed my hand from his shoulder. “Many people have dreams,” I said, my back turned towards him. “But you know what? Only a few achieve their dream. Those few are people who realize that to wear the crown, they must carry the cross.”

“Unless you want my wife walking in while I’m tongue-deep in her daughter’s pussy.” The crude words and the risk sent me spiraling. I swallowed my moans, biting my lip until it hurt, but the pleasure was too intense. My hips tried to grind against his face, chasing more. He held me firmly, controlling every twitch, every wave of ecstasy. I was lost in it the slick sounds of his mouth, the heat of his breath, the overwhelming feeling of being completely owned by my stepfather. Guilt crashed against desire, but desire won, pushing me closer and closer to shattering.

“Please… don’t stop…” The desperate plea had barely left my lips. Before I could even finish my statement, Matthew had already groaned, shuddered, and finished. A second later, he fell onto my body like a log of wood. The heavy, suffocating weight of my husband crushed the air from my lungs, but it was nothing compared to the weight of the disappointment crushing my soul. I lay there beneath him, staring blankly up at the ceiling, my body aching with a restless, unfulfilled fire. I felt incredibly tired. Exhausted, not from passion, but from the sheer misery of my existence.

"Why are you so big?" His body pressed against mines and his cock touched my middle. "Because you're dealing with a real man, baby girl." He whispered. "I'm not lacking like the other men you've been around." I glanced up at him and I watched as his eyes darkened. "I want to fuck you." He whispered to me. "I want to make you scream as I'm pounding you, forcing you to climax, repeatedly. I'm going to fuck you so good that your wolf is going to feel it as well."

One should commit the sins healthily. Feel greed, but don’t be too greedy. Be greedy enough to live a comfortable life not a luxury life which comes by snatching others comfortable life. Have pride, only when you achieve something. Show wrath when some one wronged you. Be jealous and make that jealous as your motivation and work hard. Lust, show your lust to the one and only person in your life. Be lazy only when there is no work. Eat, when you are hungry. But Louis Beatrice’s body was filled with all these sins which were irredeemable.

Don't get out from your doorstep [Don't fall in love] Khushiyan nehi ish rah mein [There is no happiness in this path (of love)] Milte hein gham in chah mein [There is only sorrow in this desire (of love)] Gham se...... pyar na kar.... [Don't fall in love with these sorrows (of love)] Apni khabhi tu kasme na khana.... [Don't ever swear on yourself] Duniya ki rashmo ko tu nibhana.... [Always abide by the rules and rituals set by this world] Pachtayega tu warna dil sambhal jaa zara... [Otherwise you'll suffer so much, beware of that]