Dark Desire Novels & Stories

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back... Some revenge plans are sweet. Others burn hot enough to consume everyone involved. Tonight’s confession is about a young woman who seduced her father’s much older, extremely wealthy business partner as revenge… only to discover the fire she started was far more dangerous — and addictive — than she ever imagined. This one is forbidden, age-gap heavy, and full of messy, obsessive heat. Here is the confession of “Daddy’s Business Partner.”

As far as I know we are only forbidden to reveal our identity to them, thus I only show myself in disguise. I watched him sleep and every time he is trying to do something bad I try to kill the evil around him. The things are, there are too many evil around him. They love to feed on the bitterness that Harold has in the life he’d been with. The more he harbors it in his heart the stronger they become. We call them Eater, because they only grow when something unholy comes out of the man’s heart. They grow as human desire evil thoughts and even hide anger, lust or any of its kind. Whatever things that are not from the Lord the Eaters were being fed off.

he said, and I pointed at the dresser. "I doubt they will work. I need your scent. I need you," I said. "Shit Tia. I need to do some research to ensure we are handling this well." "I fucking need you now; you can do your research later," I growled at him as the heat burned through me and my pussy ached and clenched. His eyes turned yellow again. His wolf wanted to satisfy me, and I welcomed it. He leaned over me, kissed my neck and sucked his mark, then spread my legs and placed them on his shoulder, lifting my butt off the bed so he could kneel upright. He rammed into me, and it was the sweetest fuck I had ever experienced in my life.

I opened my mouth, slowly letting her feed me, my tongue jutting out to lick the tips of her fingers, reveling in the way her eyes were glued to my lips and the way her chest rose and fell with sharp intakes of breath. Fuck, these were some very delicious and sweet cookies! But damn, there was a lot that I would give to see her writhe beneath me in ecstatic pleasure. I wanted her to have her eyes glued on to me as I would pounded into her wet core and hold unto her soft creamy skin while she gazed up at me- Focus on the cookies you moron! I heard my subconscious say to me. I was straying yet again. Maybe my father was right. Maybe Alvira was not the girl I needed. And maybe I would not be ab

And I felt his huge contraption, which, thank God, was still in his trousers, pressed against my innermost place. - Let go! I screamed, barely holding back angry tears and realizing that I could not do anything to stop him. "No," Dakhar said impatiently. And... and his hand covered the place that no man had ever touched. “I will make you tremble under me, I will make you languish with desire, I will make you open up to me so that I can penetrate you without hindrance. You will begin to moan, wriggling under me, I will bring you to such a state when the brain turns off and only primitive instincts remain that you want to satisfy - ordinary animal passion. And I will enter you again, again and

Whatever you want to call it! But he's impotent! What does he need a red room for?! I turned to ask him but the dark glimmer in his eyes seemed to hold all the answers I needed. I gulped. The dark shadows cast on his face made him look more dangerous. I wanted to flee for my life, but the call of flesh was stronger. I look forward to the promise of immense pleasure his eyes held. I gulped in anticipation as our gazes fought for a while. My cunt clenched with unbearable need.

DARK DESIRES TRAPPED WITH THE MAFIA BOSS EPISODE EIGHTEEN *** "oh,Enea!"I screamed as he held my hair tightly. Heavens!,he's so big and strong. I wrapped my hands around him as he move slowly in and out of me,It was so painful,And messy too. I felt the hymen cut minutes later and screamed insanely. "Enea,Please"I sobbed but he only went harder in me, My eyes were shut tightly and I wrapped my legs around him, Crying bitterly.

Despite her efforts to maintain her composure, Sarah's anguish was writ large upon her beautiful features, her silent cries for mercy echoing in the darkness. Zakariah's gaze lingered upon her with a hunger that bordered on obsession, his breath quickening with each passing moment. His manhood throbbed with a primal need, urging him to claim her as his own in a frenzy of desire. With a feral gleam in his eyes, he moved towards her with purposeful intent, his every movement a testament to the depths of his depravity.

She felt like she was walking a dangerous line, a precipice with no safety net, teetering between desire and reason. The office lights cast long shadows across the room, painting the space in a warm, golden glow. For a moment, the world outside ceased to exist. There was only them—their unspoken tension, the magnetic pull between them, the dangerous, thrilling temptation that neither could resist. And in that suspended moment, Lena realized something terrifying and exhilarating: once you give in to temptation, there is no turning back. With Alex, she had already crossed the invisible threshold, and the consequences—whatever they might be—were inevitable.

As she watched him being driven away, she knew that this was just the beginning of a complex and dangerous dance, one that would test the limits of her professionalism, her desire, and her very soul. This was the fourth criminal she was fucking and she knew she wasn't stopping anytime soon. These criminals are so hot and she wasn't ready to let go. Note: if you want more of Camila, you can request for it and I might create a book for that purpose.