Destructive Desire Novels & Stories

Sasha was instantly alarmed, stroking her hand through Desiree's hair as she said, "No. Don't talk that way, Des." "I detest him with every fiber of my body. I want to kill him," Desiree insisted. And she wasn't even kidding. If she had that monster in front of her right now, she didn't think she would hesitate to grab her father's gun and shoot him right through his dark, twisted heart.

The dreams fed the obsession, intensifying the hunger for something far beyond carnal pleasure. He didn't want her in the conventional sense, not for a fleeting moment of physical gratification. No, his desire was far more profound, far more serious. He wanted to possess her, utterly and completely. He wanted to strip away every last vestige of her composure, every carefully constructed excuse, every desperate deflection, until she stood before him raw, exposed, and utterly honest. Until she looked at him, her eyes wide with a desperate, understanding terror, and whispered, or perhaps screamed, Yes, I want you to break me.

The shadow of the creature inside him growled in every thought, as if it were pacing in circles, trapped in the same pain. “You destroyed her. You. Us. And why? For lust? For ego? Because you wanted the world to know she was yours?” Dmitry closed his eyes, his muscles tense. The air felt heavy, thick like smoke. He tried to control his breathing, but his chest only tightened more. “I didn’t know… I didn’t know what it was. I just… felt it.” “Desire. Obsession. Instinct. You wanted her marked inside and out. You wanted everyone to see. You wanted her to be yours, without even asking if she wanted it too.”

I will be the flame that consumes his mind and heart. I will delve into his life, exploring his weaknesses and deepest desires. I will be his confidante, his passionate lover. I will make him trust me. But when I have won his love and trust, I will reveal my true objective: to destroy him completely. I will unveil my ruthless and vengeful nature, leading him to the brink of madness and desolation. I will feed on his love for me, just to see him crumble. I will take pleasure in his fall, in watching him surrender completely to my cruelty.

Contempt “I want you to leave Deimos standing– alone– before God and Man once again.” Disgust “I want you to break all the little pieces of himself that he's gathered over the years.” Hate “I want you to kill Deimos Escarrá, once and for all.”

To a place of. Raging desire.

This time he even explained what he meant. "What? Is he asking me if I want to get laid? Is he out of his mind?" I thought. I nodded to say no. But deep down I wanted to do it. A carnal desire which only few could resist. He ordered one of his men. "Untie him."

The red colour on her only whetted his appetite. He wanted her. He wanted to touch her, to feel the velvety texture of her skin. He wanted to tear off the taunting crimson dress off her and pin her against the wall, holding her open as he thrust wildly into her. He wanted to feel her clenching against his thick shaft, to fuck her like a savage. And then, the evil part of him wanted more. The need to inflict pain on her, to tarnish her body, to destroy her for marrying his brother. For the deal, her father came up with. His jaw clenched and hazy clouds of lust replaced with bubbling rage.

“I want you to use the pressure. Harder. I want you to imagine my hand there. Rough. Dominant. I want you to drive yourself to the edge, mi corazón, and then I want you to stop. Don’t finish. Not until I’m the one putting my hands on you tonight. That need. That building, agonizing ache? That is your loyalty. That is your price of protection.” A low, guttural moan escaped my throat as I fought the intense, driving need. I pulled my hand away with a frantic, trembling effort. “I stopped ahh¬,” I gasped, my chest heaving. “I am aching, Mr. Adrian. I am completely yours, and I hate it.”

Upset. Why do I feel like Matthew is my weakness? My weakness that anyone could use against me, just like what this man just did. "If I tell you the reason, you'll tell me what's inside that building so that we can make progress as of now," he added. This man is indeed a bussinessman. He knows how to deal with other people and even meddle to a person's life to use it for a deal or blackmailing, just to get what he wanted.