Dangerous Desire 소설 & 이야기

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

He's in the Viva family and he has to stay no matter what. ​Victor stares at his laptop screen blankly. His eyes emotionless. His private office dominated with novels on the shelves seems to be a void to him. Victor is the author of several best selling crime thrillers. He has been writing for over twenty years but as of lately he can't. His imagination is blocked as he can't even type on a word. He does not know what the problem is. He has taken walks around the parks. Read other books. Even lied on the cold tiles whether something good would come out of it but nothing yet. Catherine opens the door and walks in.

The fire burning within me demanded that I take this leap, anticipating that doing so would quell this intense desire that consumed me. Danger coursed through me as our lips met. Despite the unknown risks that lay ahead, I couldn't resist the allure of this moment. Little did I know whether he was a kidnapper or if danger lurked in the shadows, waiting to harm me. Nevertheless, I continued, driven by an intense desire.

"I just found out recently. Taking what someone cherishes the most can be disastrous,it could drive one insane" "My mom doesn't Cherish me",I said challenging him. "She doesn't. But she Cherishes the money you make for her, which when she looses, she'd almost go insane!,that's what I want" "Where is your heart Mr Zuoka?",I asked staring at him. "The bullet in this gun is poisoned too, dipped into a plate of poison. The poison would eat your brains first. And as for my heart?...well,every side of it is filled with darkness, and floating round that darkness is a desire,a burning dark desire"

52 "I like to hear you moan Anastasia, I like to know that I can make you feel good, don't hide from me, Anastasia," He said kissing me right between my neck and shoulder. Which caused another moan. He found my sweet spot, 4 Fuck He continuously sucked on it, driving me crazy, along with probably giving me a hickey, great. When the elevator opened, he stopped, and walked out, as if nothing happened. All hot and bothered, I went into the bathroom.

“Dianne, Princess, please I need you, I need to feel your cunt around me, squeezing me, milking me” “You’re not desperate enough”, Dianne said, “I don’t think I want a man who doesn’t want me that deeply”. In a flash, his movements barely noticeable, he grabbed her by the hair and hauled her to him, he kissed her fiercely, stealing her breath away from her, his teeth grazed her earlobes. “Doesn’t this look desperate enough for you, I want you to the extent I’m willing to give up control for you, I need you to the extent that my body hungers for you, I BURN FOR YOU, tell me you don’t want me inside you, Princess”.

We breached most of his fucking rules. “Thank god you are not stupid and you can learn. Seeing you like this makes me a little at ease, you are not one of those silly girls who thinks they can change him or some shit. The man is my closest friend since forever but I fucking know that he is dangerous, hell even I get scared of him sometimes. My friend is a sick, possessive bastard who would kill his favorite toy but not give it or let anyone have it. When you get the chance, you should leave and never look back.”

She felt herself shiver at the memory, a shiver that was not entirely from fear. Her pulse refused to calm. What scared her was not that they had almost crossed the line. What scared her was the depth of desire that had flared between them, the way it had pulled her toward him with a force that defied logic. She had always thought desire was a dangerous thing to indulge, a temptation to be avoided, but with Damian, it was like staring into a fire that both warmed and threatened to consume.

Dora finds herself in a heated and explicit moment with her adopted father, struggling between resistance and desire. His touch and words ignite a fire within her, leading to an intense and passionate encounter. **************** I stood there, frozen, as his breath ghosted across my neck, sending shivers down my spine. His hand, rough yet gentle, cupped my breast, squeezing it possessively. I could feel his hardness pressing against my ass, a stark reminder of his desire. My heart pounded in my chest, a mix of fear and arousal coursing through my veins.

The cool night air hit my skin, replaced instantly by the scorching heat of his palm. My mind was a riot, filled with fear, anger, and that traitorous, undeniable pull. Skylar purred inside me, urging me to give in. His low, hungry moans filled the space between us. “Say it,” he breathed, pulling back just enough to look at me. His lips were slick, his eyes dark with desire. “Say you feel it.” I shook my head, panting. “I don’t… I can’t…”