Dangerous Thirst Novels & Stories

These hunters will turn the world upside down if only to find her and get the coveted prize. "Yaya, I'm going to the gym. Don't cook dinner for me. I'm just going to grab something to eat at the nearby resto when I conclude my workout." “Sure Ma’am. I understand.” Stressed from a long day's work, she chose to unwind and let go of some steam. This is her habitual way of getting rid of the toxins in her body. In her reckoning, the sweat that flows out of her pores drives away the microorganisms that have clung to her. Aside from her exercise routine in the gym, she believes that tonight is special. It is forecast that a full moon will be rising from the East. It is time to go hunting and quenc

🔞Caution: Entering the danger zone. Temperature rising. Breathing may become irregular.⚠️ 💦 You might find yourself biting your lip, squirming in your seat, or needing a cold shower afterward. Still with me? Good girl 🙃. Let’s see how wet I mean, how far you’re willing to go. Astrid’s POV

He replaced her had with his own, applying pressure to his wound. She just stared at him. "Wait, what is the fever?" She had a feeling that she wasn't going to like the answer but it's something that she needed to know. "The fever is what some hybrids suffer from. It's like liquid fire sweeps over you and you thirst for something that water can't quench." He actually looked uncomfortable. "I get that, but what is it?" She asked intrigued. "What does water not quench?" He locked eyes with her. "Blood, you thirst for blood!"

As the night enveloped the room in its inky darkness, I lay on my bed, groaning in discomfort. My throat felt as dry as a desert, and the thirst was overwhelming. Every passing second felt like an eternity, and I tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable position. It seemed as though I hadn't had a single drop of water in ages, and the parched feeling in my throat was unrelenting. My mind was fixated on finding some relief, and I knew that I wouldn't be able to find any peace until my thirst was quenched.

The more I thought he would get farther and farther away and I would never see him again the more I struggled. Now, I understand why love is dangerous. When you love truly, you let go of all your inhibitions. You forget how to be rational. Too much emotion will eat away at you. You give all you've got without thinking how that person could possibly hurt you. And even if you’re already hurting, you’ll still insist. I cried more as the wind blew my way.

K was just a few minutes away. "Don't worry she's poisoned and hurt, she won't be able to anything to us..." Sam assured them as the others were terrified or at least pretending to be terrified. "Don't you know? A wounded tiger is even more dangerous." She said and stared directly into his eyes, he got a cold shiver just from that as he got a glimpse of how dangerous she was.

Even just to move her mouth or open her eyes Bella felt inadequate. She really felt that she was on the verge of life and death now. #Hello. Thank you for reading Dangerous Man until recently. If you wish, please give a review of this story. This will really help me to be better in the future. Thank you♥️

"After eight months of making you all see this my way, you still doubt it? I thought we were just coming here to finalize not–" “You move product through ports that attract heat," Mateo cut me off, pulling the cigar from between his lips. "We don’t need that kind of attention.” “You already have it,” I replied coolly. “You’re just pretending you don’t.” Daniel scoffed, his fingers tapping on the table with impatience. “You’re younger. Ambitious. You're no new person to us, Enricho. You're a dangerous man. Why should we bind ourselves to someone who might drag us into wars we didn’t start?”

Hayden explained, his words hitting me like a cold splash of water. I gently removed his hand from my waist, trying to steady my racing heart. It wasn't his question that affected me, but the dangerous allure he exuded, drawing me in like a moth to a flame. How could I entertain thoughts of kissing him, knowing the risks involved? It was insane and reckless, yet undeniably tempting. "I hardly have a personal life outside of work. What happened this morning is something that I pledge never to let happen again. From today onwards, I will be more attentive to my surroundings, Sir," I replied, forcing myself to tear my gaze away from his enticing lips.

"But be careful, love. You’re playing with a wolf who bites back.” His husky warning sends a jolt through me, stirring vivid memories of last night. My mind brings back flashes: our bodies entwined in a feverish need, his raw, dirty whispers filled with a consuming desire. A surge of heat courses through me, undeniable in its intensity, leaving me breathlessly wanting. Undoubtedly wet. Now, as he looks at me with that familiar burn, that subtle lingering thirst, I realize I'm dancing on the edge of a dangerous game - he's hungry, always hungry for more.