Choices Immortal Desires Novels & Stories

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“I want a decent life for all of us. The rogues... have always been seen as centers of evil, greed, and many other bad things about. But many of the immortality forget , that we also deserve the life that we want. And I really want to change all that stuff for my pack. I don't even want us rogues to live in our solitude. We want to get love, live comfortably without problems and hate, live safely and peacefully. We want to meet our mates, have many children, have luna, have mate, have husband, and have wife. And for that, I am ready to be able to do anything to make all those wishes come true.” Alpha Rogue interrupted and explained all his desires there right now. And I immediately felt move

They knew that they had to make sure that the line had no impurities or any defects that could be caused by constant replication. Desiree was everything that he had hoped for enemy at least physically. He knew that he was attracted to her and he knew that it was more than just their blood ceremony. There was much more to her that he could probably learn at a lifetime and he was going to try if she would allow him to. There was a lot of things that were going to be difficult. She end lived her life so completely different than what most of them whatever understand. they were going to have many fights about different things. He knew that the future was going to be long in sometimes torturous.

Fearing what the options could be, a lone tear found its way down Desire's face. "The first option is to have you killed by hanging, the second one is to send you to the Harem while the third one is to make you my private maid and you're the only person who has the privilege of this rare chance. So, my dear little Dove, what do you say?" Desire knew the second and third option was a death sentence, a life sentence that could get her killed at anytime, so why not take the death right now? Much to his disappointment, Desire looked at him without thinking about the rules.

Adam Desiree was perfect for me. When she passed out, I wasn't happy, but I knew how intense a claiming was, so I let her sleep for an hour and soon I had to have her again. I spread her legs and went back in with my cock. Desiree woke up moaning. I felt her all over me. Her scent filled my senses, and I felt complete. I fucked her like a mad wolf. I had restrained myself for months, all leading to this. I intended to take my fill and satisfy my wolf, but as I pumped and she moaned my name, I knew I would never get enough of her. Her reaction to me was driving me crazy. I felt like a wild animal. She had unleashed the beast in me. I wanted to grind my cock in her pussy for the rest of my lif

“We’ve wanted enough. We chose this world. We chose each other.” The Want laughed, its voices splitting the air, and the gate began to unravel, its threads dissolving into the void. The world behind them trembled, the paths fading as the hunger pressed closer, its faces now theirs, twisted with desire, Rowan for vengeance, Aelira for redemption, Selene for freedom, Elyra for belonging. Selene’s light flared, her hand tightening around Elyra’s. “We don’t want you.” The Want’s faces froze, and for a moment, the void stilled. “You cannot reject what you are.”

Artemis makes her feel claimed. But desire isn’t simple. It isn’t clean. In a world without magic, desire becomes its own spell. The women around her have woven threads of it into her life so tightly that she can’t remember where she begins and they end. And love? Love is the most dangerous kind of possession, the one that can gild a cage so beautifully she forgets she’s locked inside. Eva knows this much: she doesn’t want to die in exhaustion again. Not unloved, not unseen, not untouched.

She struggles to move from the bed, but she can't; she is pinned to the machine and the bed. "So I'm supposed to feel sorry for you now?" "I'm sorry. Please, darling. I didn't know they were existing members of your family; I couldn't trigger you to remain with your family when I knew they were dead, and the effect will only cause further change." "Or is it because you are so greedy and you wanted to take another person's child as yours simply because you're too weak to carry your own child?

They are not too obvious but I can read red and green. I scroll through the channels, trying to find anything interesting to watch. But my mind is occupied. Occupied by thoughts of Lance and Cliff. I am trying to figure out what is wrong that they haven't touched me. Truth is,I miss their touch. I want them to treat me like a slut,their slut. Over the days they have distanced themselves from me, one thing became very clear; I desire them. I desire the men that own me. I want them to drag me to their bed and fuck my brains out. I want to be bend down by the shower and fucked senseless. I want to cum so many times that I lose count.

I imagined her lips parting in a soft moan as I kissed her deeper, my hands exploring every inch of her body, my mouth trailing lower and lower until I had her trembling under me, until I had her— Lucian, stop, I told myself, the thought coming out as a command. But my body wasn’t listening. It was already lost in the fantasy, lost in the heat and desire that Chloe stirred in me. I wanted her. I wanted her in ways that went beyond simple attraction. This wasn’t just about lust—it was something deeper, something primal. Something the wolf inside me recognized, even if I refused to admit it. She was mine. And no amount of distance or rational thought could change that.