Dark Desire Novels & Stories

Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table. Every time the bottle landed on Ethan, he chose truth. Safe. Boring. Survivable. Until Lila leaned forward with a wicked smile. “Ace,” she said sweetly. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” She tapped her chin. “Who’s the most impossible person you could ever actually like?” Ethan’s pulse spiked. Every eye turned toward him. Including Noah’s. He swallowed. This was harmless. A joke answer. Something ridiculous. Something safe. But Noah was still looking at him. And suddenly the truth felt lodged somewhere behind Ethan’s ribs.

How the hell she hasn't gotten herself fired baffles me. Her big eyes staring intently at me, hoping I would answer. All I did was stare at her soft looking lips. They were inviting and tempting. Since I got locked up in this hell hole, I haven't been sexually active, not that I wanted to be but Sky, she's awakened that monster and it's not going back in anytime, well at least not until it gets what it wants.

He suddenly dropped me to the floor, bent down and whispered. "DARK DESIRES...." "Wh.... what are you...",I stuttered trying to understand what he was saying. But then I felt a heavy metal on my head. I felt everything blacking out.

Dark magic was her solitude but right now, it didn't give her any solace She threw a bone to the boiling water. There was a new dead man there joining the bones of who came before him. He was drained of blood after Miranda took his pleasure. When she was satisfied of his flesh, she then consumed the blood while it was still in it's purest satisfaction. That made it so powerful. The fulfillment of one's desire was the dream of the living. It was just mercy to the man since he died satisfied. For mortality had no limits on satisfaction, he would just have been disappointed after knowing that he was living only on a drea

She knew that something was wrong somewhere. “What…how did you know?” Inara asked, shocked because she knew that she hadn’t told anyone about the last dare. “Excuse me?” She wasn’t sure that she had heard Amara right. And why was her sister’s countenance so weird? “The last dare will no longer wait!” Amara thundered in a dark, distorted, malevolent male voice and in terror, Inara screamed to her wake. Her sigh of relief came slow. Thank God, it was a dream, she thought as her sister woke up to the disturbance. With a hand to her rapidly beating heart, Inara tried to calm herself down from the horrible memory of the nightmare.

I never even in my wildest dreams thought that all I needed was a bad girl for me to be hooked or was this just me feeling unwanted when she did not seem to care at all about me? Pouring a cup of coffee for myself, I made my way to the sofa and slumped down on the soft leather. I took a sip of the bitter liquid and set the mug down before leaning back against the sofa and closing my eyes. As if possessed, Amber's face popped up in my head and my cock twitched in response. Damn, this was becoming a problem. I couldn't even think about the woman without wanting to get in her pants. I wanted her so bad, it was driving me insane.

I found a laptop on the table in the center of the room, and I knew exactly what he wanted me to do with it. “Let me help you,” he said, taking my hand and walking me to the laptop. Then he inserted the flash, and the video came up. *flash back* “Fuck, I can’t wait to marry you!” Adjo groaned as he pushed down my mouth on his hardened dick. He made me lick and suck just as he wanted. I was scared someone might find us, but he always assured me we wouldn’t be found. “Faster, you will kill me at this pace. I want you, baby!”

"...tell me..." "...I want...you so...bad...harder...faster..." I begged. Wade began to pick up speed, thrusting and pounding against my vagina making me even more wet than I was. He kept going until felt I was ready for his all. Going as fast and hard as he can, we both moaned and grunted in pure bliss as we both reached out climax. "...Wade!..." I scream at my climax. "...Charity!..." Wade panted still wanting to go on.

He was around my sister in the daytime, giving her all the comfort he could while making their wedding preparations, but at night, I satisfied his darkest desires. By now, my lower abdomen no longer hurted that much when he goes wild on me, maybe because I had already experienced uncountable times with him. We had secretly met for weeks on end, and I had long lost count of how many times he took me through the night, only leaving my room at dawn. One question just concerned me: what of the day when he moved in to live with our family, where I would see him day and night? Would I be able to withstand the deepest of my desires?

27HIS DARK DESIRES Chapter Twenty seven "I AM YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE, CESAR" The confession hung in the air like a physical blow. Cesar’s grip on her chin tightened, his knuckles turning white. His heart was thudding so violently against his ribs that he was certain she could hear it. Looking into those fierce hazel eyes of hers, he saw a ghost. He saw the girl he had broken, the one he had buried beneath his ruthlessness and a loveless marriage.