Destiny Of Desire Play นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Was that…desire? The only thing I was able to move were my eyes and they followed Ross as he left the dining room. A minute later, he returned with two similar lengths of rope in his hand. I barely had time to put my thoughts together before he pounced on me, binding both my hands to the dining table. Afterwards, he placed his hands softly on my exposed legs. I found my voice suddenly. “Wha–what’s going on?” I asked in fear. “You disobeyed me. And I’m going to punish you,” he said sternly. But instead of fear, his voice struck me with something else. Desire. I could feel it in every area in my body, overshadowing everything else that I felt.

Lydia’s lips curved into a slow, provocative smile, “here I am, ready to play.” Damian’s hands slid down her body, fingers tracing fire across her skin. “You don’t just want to play, do you? You want to win.” Her pulse thundered as she leaned into him, their breaths mingling in the charged space between them. “I want you. Every dangerous, reckless part of you.” He groaned low in his throat, his control slipping as desire surged between them like an unstoppable tide. “Then you’ll need to trust me.” “And if I don’t?”

I asked, glancing at Leo, and he nodded for me to take it anyway. On the screen, APHROXIS lit up with an arrow flashing beneath it. TAP TO RECEIVE ORDER “What is it?” Leo asked impatiently. “Well, looks like we still have to play the game during our date,” I chuckled, tapping RECEIVE ORDER. The tablet chimed. [SYSTEM] — Welcome, players, to APHROXIS Exclusive Edition. The words typed out slowly. [SYSTEM] — Congratulations. You have received a special voucher to get a third companion.

“I want more than just dances, Destiny.” I climbed off him and stood between his legs. “You want more? Then you need to earn it. Tell me why I should let you.” Roman looked up at me. “Because I don’t see you as just a stripper. I see a woman who’s in complete control. And that turns me on more than anything. I don’t want to save you. I want to play with you. I want the real you.” I smiled and ran my fingers through his hair. “Smooth talker. But I still make the rules.”

Most importantly what will happen when destiny throws her into a maze that ends only at one place misery But between all this, the most important question is 'will she ever be loved ?' Join the journey of Natasha and the man who had played her well Liam Knights.

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 stormed out of the washroom, ready

I heard a loud howl which made me jump. Justin snickered. “Scared? The moon isn’t even completely out yet.” Rachel cracked her knuckles. “I can’t wait to shift once the moon comes up.” I gulped. I planned on finding the treasures and getting away completely from them before that could happen. In this game, Justin was playing the role of an Alpha since we didn’t have an Alpha in our group, Rachel was the Beta, and Logan was the Gamma. Me? Well, I was still kind of…me. Lowest in rank.

With a dangerous smile on her lips, she answered: “To the Vacil Empire.” The man and woman together with the baby headed to their destination. As they drew closer to the borders of the empire, thunders clapped as lightning flashed, giving them a warm welcome. _ To Be Continued _ Authors’ Note: Thank you for reading Immortal Desire until the end. I hope you enjoyed it. Ps. This is my very first book so please excuse any errors you've noticed. I'm working on improving my writing. Announcement: The story continues! If you want to know what happened next… kindly wait for the upcoming fantasy series- The Fangs And Witches! New generation characters, new tales, new love~

The sharp sting only made my cock throb harder. “One final question,” she said, voice soft but deadly serious, “before I decide if you stay as my locked-up fuck toy forever. Do you want to leave free… or belong to me permanently as my personal property?” I hesitated only a second. The constant denial, the plug, the edging, the blindfold — it had broken something deep inside me. The old life felt distant, unreal. This — this aching, helpless need — felt like the only thing left. “I want to belong to you, Mistress,” I whispered.

In that moment, I hadn’t cared about the war, the rebirths, the pain still written across both our skins. But now… I wasn’t sure what that moment meant. Not to him. And maybe not even to me. It hadn’t been tenderness. Not really. It had been desperation disguised as desire. A last breath before drowning. I ran my fingers through my hair, exhaling shakily. Would he look at me differently now? Would I look at him differently? Because I couldn’t afford to fall for someone who still carried the weight of the Order, the pain of Malagar’s curse, and the ghosts of all the things he hadn’t said.