Book Desire Of Ages Novels & Stories

TO THE GIRL I LOVE"by Author Blessing Adebayo" "It's definitely in our stock, I don't know why everyone is asking for the book, especially teenage boys," she asked him as she is penning down some things "That's because it's from Author Blessing Adebayo, Everyone loves her" he smiled "Maybe, go upstairs and take your right the second shelf" "Thanks" "You are welcome" he waved at her ............................................................................. David climbed up locating where the shelf is walking fast, eager to get the book quickly and most importantly, to go back and meet his sister since it's already late...

“You’re so beautiful, Tessaline. Too beautiful to be true.” His compliment caught her off guard. “Thank you.” She lowered her head briefly, lifting it up back to meet his eyes. “I crave you beyond sex. I crave you beyond the short pleasures. You make me want to try out the things I gave up on a long time ago. You make me want to live life again.” He spun her around again, catching her in his hands. “I might not be what you want. Maybe too old for you,” he let out a nervous chuckle.

**WARNING** Dear reader, Before you read this book, be aware that it contains a lot of mature content dedicated for those above the age of 18 years old. It contains violent and bloody scenes, strong language, as well as quite vividly described love scenes. If you feel uncomfortable by it, I, as an author won't mind if you chose to stop reading it. My friend once asked me, why I want to become a writer. I've answered, so that I could at least control the lives of the characters in my book. My life was out of my own control since forever…

(Previous His Desire) ~Kiva I stare down at my notes, unable to concentrate. Father never wanted me to study beyond what he thought was appropriate, but I enjoy it. Learning allows me to imagine a world beyond all this. Faint whispers have me glancing over my shoulder. Three girls stand amongst the shelves of the small library, giggling between themselves. Maids, by the looks of their uniforms, and they don’t know I am here. "There's a lot around here you're going to have to learn,” one of them with vibrant blonde curls whispers, cheeks flushed bright pink as she leans her head close to her brunette friend.

It was like an addiction, a dangerous desire she couldn’t control. With a deep breath, she pushed open the door and stepped inside. The room was as lavish as ever, the lavish furnishings contrasting sharply with the turmoil inside her. She stood in the center of the room, her eyes scanning the space, when something caught her attention. A small envelope, sealed with the same wax insignia as the one Matteo had received earlier, lay on the bed.

"I don't know why my heart feels soo peaceful everytime you are near me. Why it starts beating whenever I thought about you. I don't want to fall for you nor I want yoh to fall for me. But I can't let go off you fron my life....... You will always be stuck with me in this loveless marriage. Because now You become my DESIRE........ THE BILLIONAIRE'S DESIRE. and I want to claim every inch of you..... With my sinful lips. " Gazing my lips to her cheeks. I pecked her lips taking her more into my arms. Tightly wrapping her around my waist. I close my eyes to call of the day. A/P "Sometimes we refuse to see how bad something is until it completely destroys us.” ~A/N

Jessica asked in a soft tone and with her eyes closed as she transitioned into another pleasurable world. "You love it?" He whispered into her ear, making her body shake. She didn't respond but leaned in to kiss him again. This time their tongues played with each other as the kiss got more intense than she imagined. Jayden left one hand on her breast, squeezing it tightly as his finger also played around her nipple. His other hand slid into her gown, resting on her thigh while he tried finding his way into her panties, but he was scared that it was too much. Jessica is the only girl that drives him this crazy, starting from the day he had sex with her thinking she was a prostitute. He yearne

"Ahh, ahh, you are going too deep," She moaned, leaning by her chest on the wall. "I know, no one can resist my thing," Subham said, pushing it into her from behind. Subham, 22-year-old, was the son of a rich merchant. He did nothing but f*ck. A f*ckboy who only thought that women were only meant for sex. He had small black eyes, pale yellow skin, half bald head with short brown hair, thin body and a humongous d*ck. You think that how did I know all this? Well, I watched him doing all those things which I always wanted to do.

I only found a book with a combination lock. It was almost dawn, so I had to restore everything to its original state, but I took the book with me when I left. I used the excuse of visiting Jake to go to Evervale City, where I paid 100 dollars for professional help to open the lock. At last, buried in that old notebook, I uncovered the truth, and with it, the name of the person who had destroyed my life. It was Dr. Carter.

She’s self centered like that. I notice that it takes mystery woman a moment before she says, “I can’t say that I’m sure. Can you tell?” I study the piece for a few moments again and say the first thing that comes out of my mouth “Longing. There’s a peacefulness that transcends the piece.”