108 Worldly Desires Novels & Stories

They tell that man and desire are one unity because in fact that desire is always in man. It could be wealth, power, respect from others, office, anything. That desire depends so much on the person, but no matter how much they have, they will never be satisfied because people are greedy. But you always say that in this life I must not be greedy, to be grateful for what I have because greed is sin. I try, I try not to be greedy. But recently, I’ve become more greedy, indeed though I know I shouldn’t be.

She didn’t realize that she is getting into the scheme of sin that HE wanted her to dwell, and more than what He expect of her to be. “Perfect!” Everyone’s eyes sparks with adoration. While the lights of the camera’s continue to role. Farah is reading the innocent human’s heart that are all tainted with the sins and worse. “Wrath, Envy, Gluttony, Greed, Sloth, Pride, and Lust.” She whispers the sin’s name one by one. “This world is corrupt and beyond saving.” The reality that no one can even deny, yet it is all according to plan and all according to the wish of one. And none of them have a say to anything nor the right to even change a little thing.

It was a question that required him to dismantle his carefully constructed reality, and I knew it was agonizing for him. “I try not to,” he finally admitted, his voice rough. “Because it is a fantasy. A luxury we cannot afford. I live in the world of the absolute, Killian, and the absolute reality is that our lives are defined by external obligations.” “But if it were possible,” I pressed gently, sitting up so I could look at his face, framed by the white pillowcase. “Just tell me what you see. Would we live here?” He looked up at the ceiling, his eyes distant, imagining the impossible future.

Conor asked. She didn't know what sort of despite she felt but she was caught between the normal boring world and the animal passion and lust she had experienced with the werewolf. Conor smiled and said "You should read more poetry. It teaches you so much. William Blake said 'Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained; and the restrainer or reason usurps its place & governs the unwilling. And being restrain'd it by degrees becomes passive till it is only the shadow of desire.' I can't tell you to feed your desire or not, because only you know the true strength of it"

I said. "Humph. I don't think you know the meaning of perfection. Perfection is love. It's sex. It's the relieve you get after coming back from a stressful work. Good sex is perfection. And there are no sexual desires without me. Imagine there were no sexual desires, this world would have been a boring place for all ye mortals." He paused, then eyed Artemis wearily,

“My answer…” I whispered. “…is still the same. Never.” The angel of Hell’s eyes filled with fury. His hand clenched near his waist as he lifted his head from my lap and met my gaze. “I aroused you… and you aroused me. Why don’t you desire my touch without enchantment?” he demanded, his eyes burning like fire. “Does it even matter to you whether you get what you want with or without enchantment?” I answered weakly.

Vikram Singh questioned her with confusion clearly lingered in his voice ignoring his question Erica starts singing “A tale I tell you of 8 sins First comes pride, you can try but can never hide Second comes greed, you can wish but can never be freed Third comes wrath, you can run but it follows your path Fourth comes envy, you can break but it still so friendly Fifth comes lust, you can hold but it will break your trust Sixth comes gluttony, you can attempt but it’s your destiny Seven comes sloth, you can watch till it makes you rot And now I tell you last and deadliest of them all

And that will be all I do. The goal is simple- To find out whether or not giving in to my desires will help with the hellishness trying to possess my soul.

🇦​🇧​🇩​🇺​🇱​🇱​🇦​🇭​ 🇦​🇱​🇻​🇮​ Past- August 4th, 2032 'Desire is so sinful and delicious. Some desires are seen as acceptable, and some are not. So society will brainwash us. And will make sure that we do not pursue these desires. But the temptation is forbidden fruit, and sometimes you need to take a bite, even if you cannot go back to the light. The shadows are my home now. And thanks to the beast inside of me, I love it. I always wonder if I can ever be normal again. But I don't really care.'

She taught me many things, the temptation of flesh to lure, that having a soft heart in a cruel world was a weakness, not courage. My expectations from this world died the day my mother died, my father kicked me out of his house and I lost a piece of my soul. If I expect this world to be fair to me because I was a naive little girl, then that was equivalent to expecting a lion not to eat you just because you didn’t eat him.