Empire Of Lust Novels & Stories

Emily’s POV “Looks like someone’s pussy is an ocean already. He whispered into my ear, his breathing getting heavier on my neck and his grip on my thighs getting tighter. I was very close to giving into him, my legs were already shaking and my breathing was getting heavier. “You are married, Emily. You cannot let the lust take over you. Stay strong. Leave this place. Do not cheat on Kyren.” My subconscious was warning me but his hands were heating in between my thighs, making me fold.

said Lilian as she stared at her , her voice never wavering " But he waited for you , not me " said Chelsea breathing hard trying to ease her heartbeat to normal " yet why do you insist , that he loved me " " He didn't wait for me because he loved me , he waited because I was perfect for him " sighed Lilian as she looked at the Aurora glittering in the sky " You might not know this but Rogue's obsession was all due to the unhappy marriage between his father and mother . For the sake of Love , The Emperor married the current Empress but he couldn't stabilize his court , he wasn't able to silence the voices that rose against the current Empress, who was previously a country bumpkin and the dau

My voice had gone husky, my thighs trembling with the effort of staying still. He didn’t stop. If anything, his pace quickened, fist pumping faster along that impressive length. His breathing grew ragged, chest rising and falling beneath the open collar of his shirt. “Tell me,” he demanded, voice rough with lust. “Tell me you imagined it. Me inside you. This thick cock stretching that mature, experienced pussy wide open. Tell me you thought about riding your spoiled little brat until I filled you up with every drop.”

Filth and Fire Intro; Some cravings are not meant to be tamed. They’re meant to destroy. Vera Leclair was supposed to be off-limits. She is too young, too sweet, too breakable. But Émile Rousseau never cared for rules especially not when they stood in the way of obsession. She walked into his gallery looking for art. She left with a leash around her throat and her soul in his hands. Émile doesn’t love. He owns. A self-made billionaire known for his cold detachment and darker appetites, he keeps his lovers bound in silence used, ruined, forgotten.

] [“That is what the Empire needed, Your Majesty.” Vailan looked at the other official who said that, [“You mean, men can never resolve anything unless they have women? The very first problem we have in this Empire is having more than one wife when one is more than enough. Someone tell me, why is men lusts for other women even when married?”] Some of the officials coughed, some cleared their throats in disturbance of his question and the Prime Minister asked back, not bothering to answer him, [“Your Majesty, this is not a problem. It has been custom that an Emperor must marry Concubines to widen his range of connections. Why is that hard for you, Your Majesty?”]

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“The succession war.” “Yes,” I said. “The emperor fighting to keep his throne. The heirs fighting each other. Nobles plotting against all of them. The Empire is too busy to retaliate, too fractured to aid Lone Star, and too arrogant to believe anyone would dare act while they’re distracted. We take Lone Star now, and the Empire can do nothing but watch.” Alessia tilted her head. “You mean to strike while the wolf is hunting itself.” “I mean to remove the wolf’s shield before it remembers we exist,” I replied.

" have you gone mad? Huh? I don't know, in which world you live? and which world you are talking about? For your kind information There is no such thing as love, in our world only one thing is exist and that is lust, But some fools like you call this by the name of love! And we call sex! If love or whatever you say it is exist in our world, and the people who talk about love, then Why they o does not do love in their whole life, why their love requires sex in the last. The thing started with love as you say also needs a bed at the end. Then if people like us only want a bed, not love, so what is wrong in it. I don't think so it wrong because we are reduced the stupid effort which peop

He didn’t even bother to wonder that taking away Andrea from his top rank henchman could open some untreated wounds. Power should only be exercised by sober heads. Laude had fallen to the temptation of intoxication and his sexual appetite that should have been cured long before. They say that men with tremendous sexual drive can either turn that energy into achievement or atrocity. Seemed like he embraced both and the latter resulted in his impending downfall.

She read it on a book when she was bored. Apparently, in the east of Larin Continent, there was an empire named Gera. Four hundred years ago, the Gera Empire was governed by the Heisse Imperial Family. However, the current emperor that time was a lecherous man that had thousands of concubines. It didn’t matter if it was a male or female, noble or commoner. As long as it was fair and beautiful, the emperor would forcefully take them into the Palace. That’s why a lot of citizens that were fair and beautiful forced to blacken their skins or purposefully put a scar on their faces just to avoid to caught the attention of the emperor.