Covet Island Of Desire Novels & Stories

“Hazel, everyone has something to hide.” What? "It's Hannah sir" I said, a little too stunned. He didn't even know my name. But I was just an intern , I didn't know what to feel. "Oh-" he said taking a quick glance at my side, "My apologies". The rest of the journey fell silent and uncomfortable ------- Richard Carter was easy to track. He owned an entire chain of nightclubs and high-end bars, but his latest investment—a soon-to-be-opened luxury hotel—was where he spent most of his time.

His gaze turned lewd as he took in her pretty face and attractive figure. "You make my mouth water, gorgeous. Guess I won't be lonely tonight," Buford said with an eerie cackle as he continued to stare greedily at her, as if he'd already stripped her naked. "This pill is called the Curse of Desire, gorgeous. We made it right here. Once you eat it, you'll lose all your rationality and become nothing more than a cat in heat, driven wild with lust. "When the time comes, I'll definitely fulfill all your desires. And if that's not enough for you, all of us Jalunese men here will be more than happy to satisfy you. Hahahaha!"

Announced Viaan. Paradis d’Amour is a sprawling estate that redefines luxury and tranquility, nestled close to a secluded island, making it the ultimate destination for an exotic getaway. This vast property is a breathtaking spectacle that stretches across several hectares, offering an unparalleled blend of opulence and natural beauty.

******* The Island Paradise1 After all those hard days and tireless nights of working, Bianca was finally enjoying the ultimate vacation on a little-known Caribbean island. Bianca was a tall brunette with dark brown hair falling to the middle of her back. She had a nice figure, not too big, not too small. Even though she was an attractive woman, she didn’t have a boyfriend at the moment and hadn’t for quite a while. She’d tried, but every time she liked someone the lies and deceptions destroyed any possible relationship. And her fear of catching something kept her from one-night stands, making it even harder. So she concentrated on her career. Being the president of a dot-com business kept h

it's like a temptation island that I read in books, is this what they are planing when they have a meeting. "You heard it right it's like a temptation island you read on books, it will be a pleasurable island your desires and fantasies where there, and no one will judge you because it's strictly no gadgets...of course there are other funs if you just want to just have fun we have so many, sports in that island peacefully loggers and floating cottage and lastly no rape guys if she wants to go but if not if not okay.." Kenzo said then agree and I was like what? oh jeez, I guess will go there? I don't know too oo damn my information is too overloading.

I muttered. “What?” Jonathan repeated. “Isabella! We're cousins.” “Yes. I have always wanted you, Jonathan. I have seen you bathing. I have seen your muscles and hard angles. I have seen your dick. The length and girth. The veins and all. And I have always fantasized about how it would wreck me. That is what I want. A team, a sexual team!” She explained. “What?” I muttered again. "A... team?" Jonathan asked. Isabella chuckled, a low, throaty sound. "Think of it, darling. Your little secret, safely tucked away in my pussy, in exchange for… services rendered.”

He shook his head. "No, she's my fiancée before yes she was my fiancée, but now no." I want to ask why but I don't want to dig up their past, I wasn't very gossipy back then. For a moment we were enveloped in silence, he held out a pain magazine even though I wondered what it was for. Its title is Desire Island, and you can see a picture of the island there, I opened the next page and there you can see the map of usual and the next page are famous sights here on the island, I turned it again one after the other, I didn't avoid being impressed by the famous sights that this island has.

We share the remaining ice cream and eventually get to the other pastries when he says, “Vanessa, I find you very intriguing and different. I want to see what this is. Like I said before, this is not a game, I know what I want and I go for what I want.” “So what are you saying, Anderson.” I ask with bated breath. “I want to pursue you. Only you.” He says intently. “So what do you say?” What else could I say to that? I was really interested in Anderson and I’ll be lying if I said there wasn’t something here. I’d also like to see what that is. “I’d like that very much.” I say with a small smile. “You should probably call me Nessa, all my friends do.”

Vivian's voice was low and emotional like it was meant for him to understand her just by the sound of her voice. "Confess?" James was confused. What could she wanted to confess about that could make her so serious? "James, I..... I really like you. So much." She was holding his gaze as she professed her love for him. James smiled,taking it with levity. "I like you too. You're a good friend." "But I want to be more than that, James. I want to be your wife. I want us to get married."

"I'm tired of you treating me like I'm going to break. I'm tired of the careful distance and chaste kisses. I want more, Damon. I want you." "Isabella." It came out strained. "You don't know what you're asking for." "I do," I insisted. "I've been researching. I know about knots. About claiming. About how intense it's going to be. And I want to experience it. I want to know what it feels like to be desired by you." I could see him wavering. See the internal battle playing out across his face—duty and protection warring with desire and instinct. I needed to push him over the edge, needed to make it impossible for him to keep holding back.