Novel & Cerita Destiny Of Desire Play

She tried to eat a scallop, but her hand shook so badly she set the fork down. “Tell me more about yourself, Ariana,” I said softly, adding a third finger. She was stretched around me, dripping down my palm. “What do you want out of life? What makes you… come alive?” Her breath came out in a shaky exhale. “I want stability. Loyalty. Someone who… who sees me.” I curled my fingers again, pressing hard against her G-spot while my thumb flicked her clit rapidly. “And what if someone sees you better than anyone else ever has? What if they know exactly how to touch you, how to make you lose control even in the most inappropriate places?”

Campbell replicates a forced grin at me, his eyes giving me a dirty look while his fiancée walks towards him, grabbing hold of his arm when she reaches him. "See you again, Mr. Everest." Desiree waves at us. "C'mon, love," I whisper in Harley's ear before guiding us out of the door and into the chaos of the raving party. Harley remains unpleasantly silent as we climb down the stairs and the crestfallen look on her face makes me fear that something might have happened while she was with Desiree. "Harley?" I call her when we are out of the party and walking towards the car. "Is everything okay?"

"You’re playing with fire." She tilted her chin up. "Then let me burn." Matteo groaned, capturing her lips in another fierce kiss. This time, there was no hesitation, no restraint. It was raw, consuming, filled with unspoken promises and unshakable need. She melted into him, her fingers tangling in his hair, her body pressing against his. Every touch, every breath, sent shivers down her spine. He lifted her effortlessly, carrying her toward the nearest room, kicking the door shut behind them.

Slayers like Mom and Dad do not wear everyday garments because rushing into battle can induce brocade to tear. Instead, the material should be stretchable enough to endure a demon slayer’s swift moves. When my grand teacher, my mother’s teacher, was alive, he had identified me as a future Slayer. On the other hand, he had looked into my future and revealed that I had a rough destiny, possibly even harsher than my mother’s. Every demon-slayer had a destined one and a war partner. If I could find my partner, then I might avoid any possible misfortune.

As they say; the difficulty you have now is not an obstacle, as long as you have a dream you want to fulfill. Even though she didn't want to fall for the man again, here she was again, like a fool. Why is it that when he has moved on to pretend his feelings, then it will come back and show up? Destiny is not funny. It would have been okay if it didn’t have a husband. He was sad in that part. Of course, she doesn’t want to be a mistress or a fixture. That's bad, said his Dad. But he thinks that something only gets worse if you claim it even if it's not yours. ‘That which belongs to someone else, you will claim just to make you happy. "Why?"

Prince Lorenzo's father ordered and in a swift movement the heir had a sharp golden blade on my throat while I stared at him heartbreakingly. "All__all these years?!" I stammered while a tear rolled down my left eye. He only pressed the cold blade more against my skin. I closed my eyes walking down memory lane from where it all started. Nothing made sense right now and it probably never would as I was currently staring at death in the face, from the hands of my lover. All in all, I never thought my desire was ever going to be my doom. "I am pregnant, Lorenzo__" I confessed, wanting him to know he was about to murder two beings. One was a human he betrayed and the other? The seed he planted i

“So last night was a lie. You dragged my husband out of his bed just to play a game.” “It’s not a game, it’s like a strategy,” she retorts, taking another step closer. The sweet, innocent look in her eyes is completely replaced by a cold, calculating greed. “You think you won because he took you out to some secret hiding spot after I fell asleep? Look at you, coming back in yesterday’s dress like a teenager. But while you were out playing house, I was right here. In his home. Carrying his blood.” She pats her stomach with a smug grin. “Gillian is an Alpha, Desiree. He values duty above everything. Every day this belly grows, he will look at me and see his future. And he will look at you and

I pumped and pumped, and I shut into her after she had come several times. Panting on the ground, I had to ask her, "Why didn't what my father say bother you?" Desiree rolled to her side, looked at me, and smiled. "Your father has no clue we are mates, and we love each other. He has no clue we have accepted the moon goddess's gift, and he has no clue we intend on leaving him to rule his country and setting off to start a new pack. I know you love me, and you will never look at another woman. I know you aren't a weak Alpha and won't take orders from anyone, and I know that I can trust you." she said, and I was shocked at her mentality. I couldn't believe she was the same girl I had rescued fr

After some time Madhu snatched the novel from Jhanu's hand and asked her why she is coming to the trip? She looked at me and said for all of you. "Then why are reading novel, let enjoy the trip," Madhu said Jhanu. We start playing antakshar, cards and finally, we are near to our destiny, Aruku valley...

Jenna’s legs trembled as she stepped into the penthouse for the last time. The city lights glittered far below like stars, but nothing felt real except the two men waiting for her. Marcus and Damien stood side by side, shirts open, eyes dark with hunger. This was their final night. No tomorrow. Just raw, filthy passion. “You’re late, little one,” Marcus said, voice low and rough. He grabbed her by the collar and pulled her close, kissing her so deep she moaned into his mouth.