Destiny Of Desire Play Novels & Stories

I despised how I always succumbed to his every caress. "You just can't resist, can you?" Jeremy's voice dripped with lust as his eyes locked onto mine. I wanted to rebuke him, but my body betrayed me, responding eagerly to his every touch. Before I could utter a word, he captured my lips in a ravishing kiss, leaving me breathless. In his kisses, I could feel desire and longing, mingled with his dominance and arrogance. Part of me yearned for it to stop, but I couldn't bring myself to halt him.

"So you think your presence here is the reason you haven't been ousted from here? Have you lost your mind, Chloe? What do you plan on doing with yourself exactly?" "I just want to be loved right by Leo. When that is achieved I would definitely follow my dreams and push to get better." Inhaling sharply, Desire felt a slight ache coming to her forehead. It felt like Chloe has been hypnotized or her sanity isn't in the right state. Swallowing the rest of her wine she stood up. “You are leaving already?" Chloe asked an obvious question. Desire rolled her eyes. “Thank your stars that I love you so much, Chloe. If that wasn't the case I would have slapped some actual sense into that head of yours.

Murdok reached down to stroke the wild orange main of the sobbing girl in his lap,, and she looked up at him with a monsoon of emotion whirling around her face. “I will get free from them Destiny... but just like claiming spectruls or you sometimes I have to sacrifice to save, and I have the heart of a Dragon, it’s in my blood to covet anything powerful... or beautiful.” Murdok’s voice started to drift off in an almost dreamy manor, when Destiny’s small mischievous giggles brought him out of his daydream. “She is beautiful big brother,” Murdok simply growled at Destiny and stood up from his chair. “The Hex says she is safe and knows nothing of the Vail, but she also said she holds power, so

A pleasure that hoped not to be a mere nightmare, but shows authentic feelings into it—an inexplicable secrecy of pleasure eternally. Destino never tried to shift his eyes to another woman after getting a first passionate kiss to Queen Argen and have felt jealousy when she keep mentioning his rival’s name Frando, which makes him more triggered after hurting his ego knowing that he was the long lost prince and would definitely put Argen’s life to more fantasy and will brought her into great paradise.

¿¿¿ We seen boy chasing girl for love everytime but for a slight change girl chases boy for love♡♡♡ The love through hate the obsession through hate ... Is the hate is going to play a major role in their life ... What the destiny planned for them.. Destiny where do I find you? Destiny where can I look for you? Destiny where are you hiding? Why are you hiding from me? Destiny what are my options? Destiny which door is open for me? Destiny do you have anything for me that I might want? Many question...they both have to find their answer...will they???

"Astute. We have a proposal. A game tonight." "A perception game," the first one explained. He reached out, not quite touching her but along the path of air an inch from the collarbone. A spasm of raw, untainted lust ran through the body. "My companion, Theron, and I, we are glamouristas." We can soften you like a sigh or cut you like a knife. We can soften this space like heaven or trap you like jail. The play is this: you submit to our curating. You will never know fantasy and reality. You will only know what you feel."

Like I said, I wasn't going to let myself take her if she didn’t want me to, no matter what her body said. The relief I got from orgasm wasn’t what I wanted. It didn’t leave me satisfied. I wanted her. I wanted both her body and soul. But how was I going to make her soul mine when she kept pushing me away? I couldn't just let her be whatever. Not when my time was almost up. Not when I had a year until the curse killed me. I turned on the shower, the water splashing down on my body, wetting my hair. Why was I overthinking this? Destiny was supposed to mean nothing. She was supposed to be just my breeder. I needed to have a child before I died. I needed to leave my legacy behind. To have an he

“Something beyond duty.” A small ache stirred unexpectedly in Loren’s chest. The Prince deserved the love he had grown up believing was possible. He was kind, gentle, and she suspected, unhappy in a way the court did not permit him to confess. She liked him. He was someone she could learn to respect, perhaps even care for deeply. She wondered if that would be enough. She wondered if their marriage would always feel like a polite arrangement. She wondered if she would ever know desire again. She looked back at the Prince, who sat watching dragonflies hover above the pond, a faint smile on his lips. Loren found herself wishing she could want him. That she could meet kindness with passion, inst

He shook his head slowly. “You’re the most fucked up combination of sinful and pure. It’s enough to mess with a person’s head.” I eased off his cock enough to say, “Which do you want me to play?” God knew I could do both. “You don’t get it.” He wrapped his free hand around his cock and dragged it along my bottom lip. “Be you, Estelle. That’s what I want. That’s all I'll ever want.” He might as well have stripped me down to my skin; further even, down to the flesh, blood, and bones beneath.

Why can’t I be a human who would work his entire life and perish back on the earth when I die? “How can I accept this, Alipato? How can I accept that in order for me to fulfill my destiny, the woman I love has to be taken away from me? She’s innocent. She knew nothing about our world.” “It’s her destiny, your highness.” A sarcastic chuckle slipped past my lips. “You call it destiny? It’s called a sacrifice. Her life for the peace that you think we deserved.” Red eyes filled with sympathy stared back at me. Alipato let out a breath, flicked his finger, and the vision on the blue flame changed.