Desire One Piece Novels & Stories

Have you ever sunk deep into the depth of desire as your heart wished for you to drown while your mind told you to fight against the waves? When I look at Deimos I am always caught by desire's net. Desire to touch. A desire for a taste. Desire to possess. With each passing day, it overtakes me inch by inch sinking its fangs deep within me sucking my will to fight.

Desire asked Fei to take care of the ones with the deep slash wound made by the sword and the one that was limping. When Desire moved closer to the first and second one, she noticed that they were smelling differently but the look on the face of the one shot was different from that of their soldiers. He looked at her with so much anger in his eyes, as he didn’t look as if he was going through any pain. She inspected the one with an arrow in his head and discovered that he was dead. Instructing one of their own soldiers, “This one is dead, take him out please” Before she could move closer to the one without an arm, the first one with the gun shot in his leg, held her hand suddenly.

She mumbled. “Well, there are no maids here, it is supposed to be a honeymoon, fix yourself something to eat.” “Can't we order a pizza or something? Like you said, it is our honeymoon and that is what I want.” She said and Draven shook his head. “What do you want?” He asked as he was about to place the order. “Pasta and chicken, a burger, ice cream, lots of fruits and milk.” She replied and he placed the order. “It should be here soon.” He replied and she nodded.

"Ya, I know. Get the car ready. " "Everything is ready, alpha." My beta Lind mind linked me a third time to remind me that we were late. If he is not the most efficient and loyal, I would love to kick him out. Noisy guy. He is already acting like an official beta. I will not get an alpha position till I find my mate. Damn it. I have already visited various packs in search of Her. It seems the Moon goddess is hell bent on making things difficult for me.If my mate had already perished, I had to have a burn mark on my neck where the mate mark is supposed to be. Because my neck is still clear, I believe that my mate is alive.

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I, on the other hand, despite being told again and again that humans were dangerous was very curious to see the human society. I recalled dad’s story about a someone from our pack being ambushed by a human and sold to other humans. She was never heard from again. Even though that was the story told to me, my curious mind did not leave me alone for a second. I knew fully believed that all humans were these selfish heartless people. I wanted to interact and know more about them; it was if there was a whole new world to explore beyond the brick walls.

The hunters brought back deer today. My favorite food, that I usually devour. I have hardly touched it today. "Sorry. I was daydreaming." He looks amused. "What about?" I blush. "Nothing." I cannot tell him I am in love with someone else. I cannot tell anyone. It is forbidden to seek mates outside the pack. But that it exactly what my heart desires. Dean is a good man. He is kind and honest. And he will make a great husband to someone. Just not me.

Desa and Rosco looked at each other. "They are right, we can't just hope to win this battle only by what we noticed, we should know them, everything, what they are doing, what they will do, all their plans," Desa said. As she took a deep sighed, her eyes darted on where Cassandra was standing. "Cassandra?" "Yes?" she answered quickly. "I want you to be scout inside the Moon Desire Kingdom." Cassandra's eyes widen, she even looked at her mother that seems like signaling not to accept what Desa wants to happened.

“So, she’s Jesse’s ex-girlfriend?” Beth sounds a little troubled as she glances at me. “How did he react when he saw her?” My backpack is hauled over my shoulder as I try to make my way across the rocky terrain. This is one of the things I hate about the Level One island. It’s so rocky. It feels like the entire island was built upon rock and stone. The only clear area is where some of the physical classes are held and where the main buildings are.

but my very spirit endlessly perverted by speculation concerning whatever delirious dance this upstart pretender and I are enacting upon the stage? I'm panting like a winded cur by the climax of this maddening self-interrogation. Every pulse pounding with the seething refusal to let this ridiculously inflated farce go any further. To allow my transcendent destiny among legends to remain forever toxified by a poisonous infatuation for my sworn enemy.