Deseo Oscuro Novels & Stories

He is trying to crush me with his presence, and I am standing tall, refusing to bend. Finally, he reaches out and he doesn't grab me. He simply brushes the back of his fingers against the fabric of my sleeve. It is a gesture that feels more like a threat than a caress. “You’re far more interesting than I remembered, Desiree,” he says, his voice a low purr. “It’s almost a shame. I’m going to enjoy watching you fall. But until then…” He leans down, his lips ghosting near my ear. “Be careful who you trust in the dark. Even a mate can be a cage.”

Now, he will get her. HE WILL TRAP HER AND THERE WILL BE NO ESCAPE. A villainous chuckle left from his mouth while he kisses her lips on the picture. "Enough of this hide and seek, lil baby. Now it's the playtime. I'll play with you and steal you, forever." "He became blind in his desire and he was ready to do any thing just to fulfill his desire. But will he be able to face the consequences where his dark desire leads him to."

Before she could understand anything, her arms were above her head, her small wrists locked in his giant hand and his face dangerously close to hers. "You''ll enjoy, I promise," his knuckles lightly grazed her jaw as he tried to coax her into giving in to him. His self-control was on the verge of snapping. His patience was running out. It was fucking torture to hold back when she was sprawled like this under him. Her soft wobbly lips and big blue eyes were teasing him into giving up on his last shred of sanity. He had never felt this maddening lust before. This dark, this consuming. His demon was repetitively howling to take her, taint her, taste her, and ruin her. He feared that if he woul

Letting go completely, I wait as I feel the shift happening, and I’m pulled aside entirely so I can watch the darkness begin to squeeze Diego’s wrist until the smell of burning flesh fills the room. ‘No!’ I gasp, understanding what it intended to do. ‘You can’t!’ ‘Why?’ The darkness snarls, continuing to attack. ‘This is what he wanted, no? Then I will gladly show him until he...' ‘No!’ I repeat more firmly, causing the darkness to stop and let out a growl of frustration. ‘That’s enough.’ This was what he wanted, right? He wanted to see me lose control. That was the reason he has done everything that he has until this point.

But that wasn't enough to stop me from desiring him. Not only had I failed countless times in everything I sought to make right, I was about to indulge in the worst kind of evil. I knew I'd be left with nothing less than disgust and self-loathing come morning. I knew I'd avoid mirrors so I wouldn't get to see my filth of a reflection during dawn but that wasn't enough to stop me from what I sought out to do. It was just too much, the overwhelming desire to be held within his broad arms. I moaned as I slipped my right hand into the joggers, cupping my pussy. I felt the sleekness in my folds, bringing out a gasp from me as I realized how wet I was.

It was hot and muggy weeks from Golden Valle to Lovecraft County hot days when little left their homes only if necessary and even more important the daily work and those days when the sun was so hot and radioactive that normal was the most boring. Several people disappeared among indigents and homeless people a new drug was floating through the streets and the clown of crime himself walked through the shadows young and adults ran through the alleys. They were looking for the drug called Desire which they said revealed their greatest desires and would not wake up anymore it was a hallucinogenic drug. What induced those who used it to reveal and use the greatest desires and that in their dream

I feel him begin to stir against me and he begins to feel hard and alive again. "Yo te quiero mucho (I want you so much,)" he rasps against the corner of my mouth in Spanish before greedily plundering it again. Understanding what he just said, I open my eyes and stare into his amazing blue eyes and I can see a dark desire forming in his gaze, "Then you shouldn't waste any time taking me, Rogue, I want you too, I have for too long and I need to have you." I pant out, slowly losing control of my senses.

My shift ends and it's time for me to go home. I didn't find any hard drive on Uncle's office while I was cleaning. But there was this one door in his office which is locked. I suspect something suspicious is inside there. "Miss Miller." I looked up and saw a man, his hair is streaked in color gray because of his age, but he looks very young on his black suit and black shades. "Yes?" I asked. "Do I know you?" "No. But Master Morrison wanted to have a word with you," he said as he point his hands to the parking area where I saw a Black Ferrari 599 GTO car that made my eyes sparkle and made my jaw drop.

It’s a shadow I can’t escape, no matter how fast I walk, no matter how far I go. And as I walk down the sidewalk, I feel the undeniable weight of something dark pressing against me. The kind of dark that doesn’t just disappear. It lingers. Watches. Waits. And I know, with a certainty I can't shake, that whatever this is—whatever has started—it’s only just begun. Alessandro's POV

That fucking diamond pattern from your cubicle, unmistakable, like a dirty little secret laid bare. Your mind spins, lust twisting into something darker. Could it be Sabrina? The thought’s a blade, sharp and hot, slicing through you. The idea that the goddess from the office, with her angelic smile and fuck-me eyes, could be this filthy little exhibitionist—it’s too much. You’re rock-hard, imagining her spread open in that cubicle, touching herself while you’re just feet away, clueless. Who the hell is Kat18, and how deep does this rabbit hole go? ****************