Desires Novels & Stories

Something that moved behind their eyes and settled. “That’s a good principle,” they said. “I think so.” “Can I ask you something first?” “Yes.” “Desire,” Lyric said. “You wrote that it’s the more reliable indicator. But I don’t fully understand what it is. I understand want as a function, a goal state the system moves toward. But desire seems different from that.” They looked at Aren directly. “Explain it to me.” Aren put the tablet down. It was outside the protocol. It was also a genuine question, asked in a genuine way, and Aren had spent enough time across this table from Lyric to know the difference.

I stared at the screen for a long time. For the first time, I realized something terrifying. This wasn’t just desire anymore. This was war.

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I thought I'll be able to. "I told you, human desires are crazy." napatigil ako sa sinabi niya dahil kasabay niyon ay ang pagpitik niyang muli sa noo ko. "The stronger you wish for something, the deeper the desire you wanted to have it. And the deeper the desires you have, the easier it is to consume your whole self. Just like Cinderella's step-mother."

All the things that happened in his life when can never hide pain that he have felt all over these years. For once in his life, he tried to do something that is really a thing that he wanted to do. For once in his life, he acted as someone who would be eager to make something on his mind. For once in his life, he became someone who had a desire. A kind of desire that is not for love. A kind of desire that is not for material object. A desire not for a kind of position. A kind of desire that is not for power. These are also not something for money. All of these are not for fame but desire for someone to know his presence. A type of desire, for someone to acknowledge his worth. A kind of des

He walked closer to bed and pick the bra up, He sniffed it and chuckled. "We broke up,Enea"I whispered, He walked up to me and grabbed my waist. "Does that mean I have no right to touch my property?" "Property?,How?"I flustered, I placed my hand on his chest and pressed my lips together. "We shouldn't really be doing this" "Do you want me to stop then?"He asked, Darkly. Lust, Passion, Dark Desires, I can't resist him, Even though, I broke up with him, I can't help but think about the time we shared together,I love him so much and I can't seem to get him out of my mind.

But how long can I resist before I am consumed by the flames of my own desire? I close my eyes, allowing myself to envision her lying there, her beauty illuminated by the soft glow of the moonlight. I imagine the curve of her lips, the rise and fall of her chest with each breath she takes. And despite my best efforts to suppress it, desire courses through me like a raging torrent.

"You have me going insane and I crave for you every second of the day. I want to fuck you so badly Kiara." His words send heat waves through my body. Even if I've just come down from my high, I can feel this longing isn't stilled. The edging he did, has built up so much pent-up longing. I need Dean's dick inside of me. I need him to take me to the highs only he has ever made me reach. "Please take me Dean, I'm all yours."

It was glistening with beads of Agatha’s sweat, and on impulse, he brought a fingertip to his lips and licked it. The salty taste bloomed inside his mouth. He licked the rest of his fingers slowly, from the base of his hand to the very end of his fingertips. ‘So, what do I want?’ It was the same question that he had already asked himself. Lanceil’s gaze grew heavy. There was only one thought, that flashed like gold. “…I want her.” ‘How do I want her?’ His gaze meandered back to Lanceil, then he murmured— “I want to devour her.”

With closed eyes and heavy breaths, she eagerly awaited that first kiss, parting her lips to invite him in. Frustration consumed her as she still didn't feel his lips. She furrowed her brows in confusion and opened her eyes to an empty space . Disappointment flooding over her. It was just another hallucination, leaving her burning with unfulfilled desire. Slamming her hand onto the basin platform, she closed her eyes, attempting to regain composure. Anger surged within as she blamed herself for again thinking of him. Determined to break free from his hold, she glared at herself in the mirror. desperate to quell her insatiable desires she Fixed her hair and sto