Ais Touchstarved Novels & Stories

She asked as she looked at him, slightly puzzled. “Yes and no,” he said as he ran his fingers through her hair and spread it out on the pillow behind her. “We are still human, just different from most humans. However, we are the same as well. I know it is hard to distinguish the hows and whys of that statement, but I know you know that already. Our kind is rare. Very rare. I have done a lot of research on the fact they mostly end up with total humans, and as far as I found, you and I may be the first pair of star dust children who ended up together. We will be on our own timetable. Our human side has its higher needs that have to be met, but so does our star dust side. I did notice that star

He snapped back. “Who's starving?” Atlas walked in, my eyes trailed over his body and my jaw dropped opened, he was sweaty and shirtless too, the jeans he wore sat low on his hips and he was without shoes. “You’re staring Lai.” Atlas said brushing his dump hair backwards. I cleared my throat and closed my mouth as embarrassment washed over me. “Who's starving?” Atlas asked again turning to his brother with his brow slightly raised. “She is, if she continues being stubborn.” Ares said bringing me back to reality.

"Now, are you going to keep making excuses to run back into your corner, or are you going to help me crush these star-anise pods?" Nalvath stared down at her small, warm hand, his ancient heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs. The deep, heavy trauma of a lifetime spent being hated by his own kind began to soften under her gaze. Slowly, deliberately, he moved his arm forward, letting his dark skin brush against her fingers, surrendering to the brilliant, saving warmth of her touch.

I was so hungry I saw stars. Everything had double vision. The book of 20-dollar scratch cards Mom gave me felt like a countdown to my death. Only one card remained. The 30 dollars I had won before this, even though I had been incredibly frugal, eating nothing but plain bread and canned soup for every meal, had lasted two weeks at most. My stomach felt like an invisible hand was squeezing it tight, cramping with pain. So I clung to one last shred of hope and called Mom.

Feeling this hunger, I pulled Carla to my body, dominating her at once. She moaned underneath my kiss, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck. I lifted her off her feet, taking her to the couch closer to us. My body craving desperately for hers. It's almost like I've been starved for ages. I laid Carla down without breaking the kiss. My hands reaching for her boobs, squeezing it hard. She groaned with satisfaction, begging me to take her. "I want you to fill me with all your juice. Vent it all on me," She begged, pulling me down on her.

I was so shocked that I grabbed my hand and shouted. "Don't touch me!" The maids quickly went to check us. "Ma'am, are you okay?" I breathe heavily. "W-water" I said. Someone handed me water and I saw It was him. I immediately took and drank it. "Are you okay, ma'am?" "I'm okay." Out of breath I said. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ---" "I still don't want to eat because I'm still full and I have to look at something now. So please, don't touch me"

Sarah bobbed her head, pressing her lips together. “C’mon, help me with that. I am hungry and I have to eat properly so the load of drugs and injections would not drain the life out of me. You don’t want me to get well, Hater,” Alita pouted, blinking her eyes at Sarah. “Just wait till you get out of here,” Sarah grumbled as she reached for the bag in the ground and gingerly tossed it at Alita. “You will be paid in full,” her eyes narrowed and her forehead puckered as she hugged herself. “Bitch,” she mouthed while glaring at Alita.

" ʙɪʟʟɪᴏɴᴀɪʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sᴜᴘᴇʀ sᴛᴀʀ ᴛʏʟᴇʀ ɪʀᴏɴsɪᴅᴇ sᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ ʜɪs sᴇɴɪᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀᴛ ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ" I guess that explained the lunatics outside. I scrolled further down and saw his latest album, I pressed play and increased the volume which was a huge mistake, I yanked my headphones off and massaged my head trying to lessen the pounding I was hearing. After recollecting myself from the horrible incident I turned off my phone and wiped the history. I would never be able to forget what I just heard. The first song I listened to was very loud I couldn't hear a single thing, it was like a child hitting a tin lid with a stick. The only words I could make out were money and baby. How do humans enjo

,, Taapur asked and Abhimanyu glanced at the kids through the mirror Mum ! I'm on hunger strike ..... ,, Tanush said and Taarush smiled softly and took chocolate bar from his mother's hand Bhai ! You can't eat chocolate ... ,, Tanush spoke shockingly Why ? .... ,, Taarush made an innocent face Because I'm on hunger strike .... ,, Tanush high up his small pointed nose in the air Exactly because you are on strike . I'm not . So stop dragging me in it .... ,, Taarush pointed out and Tanush huffed dramatically

I was suddenly scooped into his arms and carried upstairs to our bedroom. He kicked the door open and dropped me onto the bed, I hadn't noticed he had taken his shirt off until his naked chest covered my body. "Touch me." He whispered, I did, I kissed the stubble running across his jaw line and the tattoos that inked his skin earning an appreciative growl from him which only encouraged me. I outlined the planes of chest and admired his toned skin and eight pack, Demetrius was the total package and he was married to me. I played with the buckle of his trouser suit and noticed his stretching erection through the fabric of his trousers, I gently stroked the bulk owning a moan from Demetrius. "D