Deadly Desires Novels & Stories

“Sure you do. And you know why? Because humans live in a material world. They desire material things, no matter how pure their hearts. And no mortal can withstand temptation.” I snatched my hand back. “Fine then. You know what I want? My deepest desire?” He leaned in closer, grinning maliciously. “What wicked desire, my dear? Just say the word and it's yours.” “I...” I whispered dramatically. “Yes?” “Never want to see you again.”

“—No, no, you listen, bro. I know how much you love the feeling of your girl’s flesh, clenching around that cock of yours…that powerful feeling of filling her and moving inside her tight hole; that intense feeling of dominance as you listen to her cry and beg for you; that extreme and violently overwhelming whirlwind of emotions streaming in every single vein in your body never really leaves you even after you’re done screwing her, bro. And once you reached the peak, you just want to go for it again, and you should, we all should. Why should we restrain ourselves? Why should we control our desires when we know for certain that it’d only make us fucking lose our mind until we let it go? It’s

He avoids looking at the back row, but he can feel Ryder’s eyes on him, a burning gaze that feels like a physical touch against his skin. "And what about the consequences of hidden desires?" a deep voice rumbles from the back. Adrian’s grip tightens on the lectern. He looks up, his eyes finally locking with Ryder’s. Ryder is leaning back in his chair, legs spread, a smirk playing on his lips. The sight sends a jolt of heat through Adrian’s groin, confusing and unwanted. "Hidden desires often lead to destruction if left unchecked," Adrian says, his voice dropping an octave. "They consume the host from the inside out."

Another described Ivy riding Desire reverse cowgirl on the balcony of a penthouse, city lights glittering below, while another gorgeous woman licked and sucked where their bodies joined, tongue flicking her clit and his shaft. The filthiest one was the raw description of Ivy on her knees in a limo, taking two cocks at once in all holes—mouth stuffed full, pussy stretched around a thick dick, and another in her hand—while Desire whispered and praised how perfect his little slut was. *“That’s my perfect little cumdump. Take all those cocks like the greedy whore you are.”* Delilah was panting now, fingers plunging deeper into her wet cunt, chasing the edge as the book exposed her completely.

Because they did… they were almost black now, burning with raw desire and something possessive. “We are too far gone for you to want to back down now baby girl” he said, in his low and rough voice, like gravel. His face was so close she felt every word on her lips. “Now tell me what I want to hear. I know I will be the first man to enter here”

“Good to know your desire to fuck me defeats your desire to kill me.” I jerk my gaze away, shame scalding me. “You’re mad.” “Am I?” He boldly cups a breast, expertly rolling my nipples between his fingers in a move that has a reluctant moan slipping past my tightly shut lips. “Or are you just as much of a liar as you are a killer?” My hand shoots up to smack his hand away but he catches it quickly. I draw my other hand back, a confusing mixture of rage and lust winding through me as I think about the best way to end him.

He held me close for a moment, trembling against me, before slowly letting go. I collapsed beside him, our heavy breaths mingling, hearts racing. “That… was incredible,” I whispered, every word still trembling on my lips. “I can still give you more than that,” he murmured, folding his hands behind his head as he lounged against the bed. I closed my eyes, letting out a long, shuddering breath, every nerve still humming from what we’d shared. I felt alive, craving more, as if I could sink into him forever. Even if tomorrow he returned to his cold, distant self, tonight had been mine, my secret fantasies fulfilled, my deepest desires brought vividly to life.

I spent the entire day in a state of barely controlled agitation. The memory of Elena’s thighs around my head, the taste of her on my tongue, and the way she had ordered me to come inside her against the training fence refused to leave my mind. My wolf paced restlessly beneath my skin, torn between the urge to hunt her down and claim her the way an alpha should and the darker, more dangerous desire to see what she would do to me next. By the time the sun dipped below the treeline, I had already made my decision. I would go to her room. I would obey. And I would find out exactly how far Elena Vale intended to push me.

she said, voice huskier than she meant. Jake grinned. “Deepest, dirtiest fantasy. No holding back.” She could’ve lied. Could’ve said something tame. Instead the alcohol and the way three pairs of eyes locked on her made the truth spill out before she could stop it. “I want to be filled. Everywhere. At the same time.” Her cheeks burned but she didn’t look away. “Three cocks. One in my mouth, one in my pussy, one in my ass. Stretching me until I can’t think. Making me scream so loud the neighbors call the cops.”