108 Worldly Desires Novels & Stories

His face showed no fear, only a deep sadness. “So you’re not a god,” he said finally. “You’re just the echo of our own greed.” The shadow smiled, the same smile as Lord Dragon’s. “Then kill me. Purge desire from this world, and see how long humanity survives without wanting anything.” Rayden drew a long breath. The embers in his body ignited again, but this time they were different, softer, like the flame of a candle in a storm. “You misunderstand, Brahma.” “Oh?” “I don’t want to erase desire. I just refuse to be ruled by it anymore.”

LUST. He wanted to take it all for his use alone and maliciously deprive others. GLUTTONY. To gain everything, be it money or power. AVARICE. To waste his time in idleness. SLOTH. To explode in vicious anger. WRATH. To wish for others to fail and come to fatal harm. ENVY. To be the best of all. PRIDE. Maru relished in all these feelings and a dark divinity had shrouded his body.

“I’d like us to turn to 1 John chapter 2 verses 15 to 16. Sister Grace, would you do us the honour of reading it aloud?” Me? My stomach dropped. I was in no way shy, and I read scriptures often, but it felt so wrong for me to read while my pussy was wet. I grabbed my bible and flipped through the pages with ease, “Do not love the world or anything in the world. If anyone loves the world, love for the Father is not in them. For everything in the world, the lust of the flesh, the lust of the eyes, and the pride of life, comes not from the Father, but from the world.”

All the things that happened in his life when can never hide pain that he have felt all over these years. For once in his life, he tried to do something that is really a thing that he wanted to do. For once in his life, he acted as someone who would be eager to make something on his mind. For once in his life, he became someone who had a desire. A kind of desire that is not for love. A kind of desire that is not for material object. A desire not for a kind of position. A kind of desire that is not for power. These are also not something for money. All of these are not for fame but desire for someone to know his presence. A type of desire, for someone to acknowledge his worth. A kind of des

" Cora continued to be curious. She had already forgotten her purpose of coming here. In fact, she didn't have any purpose at all. She just wanted to take a look. The master pointed at his head and said, "All the seven emotions and six desires are thought out by people, so don't think about it. You won't feel lonely then. Besides, there are several realms of life. When I was young, I liked to be lively. At my age, I can only meditate alone. " The master still had a smile on his face, as if speaking was a happy thing.

He clenched his fist when he paused. Was he praising me or... He looked really pissed about himself. I did not know what led him to be so pessimistic about himself. Maybe, some of the fog reached his brain and messed with his wires up there. Yeah, this must have been the case. I just smiled at his words. "We all have our own struggles. We all have something we desire. Some want a good and easy life, some want all the pleasure, while some want to prove their worth. What I deem important is - we have life, we have family and friends, and we always influence them in some way. Regardless of whether you know it."

“Attachment to earthly things.” His jaw tightened. “And what if attachment is part of the human experience? Something God placed in us?” Clara blinked. It wasn’t the question she expected. “Attachment,” she repeated, “can become longing. Longing becomes desire. Desire becomes sin.” Her tone was steady, rehearsed. But her pulse was a storm. Daniel studied her. Not like a patient. Like someone listening to a secret she hadn’t spoken yet. “And what do you do,” he asked softly, “with desire when it appears?”

“Master, do you see something?” Sunyata stretched out his always withered hand. “Let me see your palm.” Adriana offered her right hand, waiting apprehensively, like a patient bracing to hear a medical diagnosis. Sunyata examined her palm for a moment, then released it and softly recited another Buddhist phrase. “You need to let go of your obsessions. Perhaps then life will be simpler—and happiness easier to find.” Adriana frowned. “What kind of obsessions, Master?” Sunyata replied, “Three thousand realms of dust, ten thousand worlds of splendor—all for one word: love. That is all the poor monk will say.”

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Even she, who had witnessed countless deaths in her life, dared not speak of wanting to live happily. “My sister, don’t dwell too much on happiness. What you desire is indeed difficult to achieve, even if you possessed all the wealth in the world. But you won’t be able to feel true happiness—that’s the world where everything is divided equally based on the effort you put in!” Xiao Chen explained, opening a small path for Wu Ni’er to not care about this cruel world and only think about walking the path she truly desired.