Desire One Piece Novels & Stories

A few of the employees has began coming to the office with all oblivious of the people in the opened door. Sofia and the unknown guy woke up with a strong urge. The urge that made them crave each other. They both desired to have each other. It felt like their mind was replaced with something else, which can be desire. Nothing else around them matters. They did not take a look at their surrounding and even if they do, their mind was clouded to think of doing anything about it. The strong tearing of dresses forcefully filled the room as Sofia clutched to her stomach. Nothing! Her head is blank, the only thing she can think of now is to quench her taste for sèx .

She takes it from him and bats her eyes at me as she takes a sip. "This is my fiancée, Miss. Desiree Bain. I'm pretty sure you knew her name already. My darling's quite famous these days. Known for her stunning beauty across the country." Campbell places a kiss on Desiree's cheek and she laughs unnecessarily, slapping his chest playfully. "Stop it, Campbell. Mrs. Everest here is much prettier than me," she says to Harley, looking straight at the injured side of her face which Harley has managed to lighten with a lot of foundation.

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.

I'm full of joy just watching her. "Ty, what do you think our mate is called?" "Jasmine?" "Erica?" "Joan?" "I don't know love puppy" Ty teased me. "I will just call her Desire!" Ty nods his head in agreement. little frown begins to form on the face of my Desire, which made me almost growl, my wolf stood up to observe where she was laying, although where she was laying doesn't look comfortable but there was nothing there that could disturb my Desire's sleep.

His fingers drummed on the desk, his body language telling me everything I needed to know—he wasn’t interested. “You’re probably overthinking it,” he muttered, shrugging nonchalantly. “We’re just covering the story, not solving it.” I clenched my jaw but forced myself to stay calm. I wanted to press him, to ask why he wasn’t taking this seriously, but instead, I bit my tongue. The last thing I needed was to make this more difficult. “I think you’re wrong, sir,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “There’s a pattern here. These fires aren’t just random acts of destruction. I think they’re sending a message.”

To be sincere this place looked like a dumping ground, for humans. "Hi" A voice said, making me look up from my plate. "Hi" I replied in a boring tone as my mouth was full of the chunk of dried bread. " I heard you're the FAMOUS princess of Goku." I swallowed my churn down my throat, triggered by the hidden meaning behind his acknowledgment. Famous princess of Goku. "Does being a princess matter now?" I answered dryly hoping whoever he was he'd just go away. "So you're saying I can have a chance with you? I mean we are both commoners now. I have been here for a while you know, I can protect you, make you gain respect you know?"

The moonlight was silver and cool, but against my bare skin, it felt as delicate as frost. I tilted my face upward, clearly seeing the dark, intense desire clouding his eyes. Then, still pressing his hand against me, I tightened my grip slightly. "Dr. Clayton, can we start now?" Jonathan's palm was burning hot. It felt like his heat might scorch right through my skin. His Adam's apple bobbed again violently. Beneath the overwhelming desire in his gaze, there was something even more terrifying—an intense, all-consuming possessiveness that seemed ready to devour me whole.

Should I write her name on my heart or the awareness of my existence on her lips? After her disappearing from life, desires started awakening within me. Desires to look into her eyes, sit with her for hours. To hold her hand in mine, to run my fingers through her hair. To listen to her words for hours, to feel her presence. These desires have taken root in my mind, all based on the hope that one day I will meet her and fulfill all the desires. Then, I will stop her from leaving again. I'll keep these desires in my mind, hoping that one day she will meet me to fulfill them. Then, I will keep her close to me and never let her go again.

It was disgusting how much I wanted him, considering he was probably planning to drag my soul to hell. "What do you want then?" I asked, my fingers tracing the scars on his chest. They felt like raised ridges of hot iron. "I want your autonomy," he said, his hand sliding down to grip my hip, his fingers digging into the flesh. "I want you to realize that from the moment you finished that ritual, your body stopped belonging to you. Every itch, every throb, every scream... I own it all. And I’m going to spend the rest of the night proving it."

Desire, Pascal, Passion Sebastian, Luxury and their general, Dominique underwent powerful, cruel and extensive training, for ages, all of this, to be able to fight and protect their species. These are vampires, they are warriors and each of them carries their own curse that keeps them isolated, but together due to the power they carry, each of them has a single companion that they share, and they felt the connection between them, since they were born from the same vampire, even though it was ages ago. Desire is virtually blind, which forces him to permanently hide his eyes with dark glasses. Like all of them, he is imposing, enormous, a mass of muscles and tendons trained hard for fighting.