Forbidden Thirst Novels & Stories

The private island villa shimmered under the Caribbean sun like a forbidden paradise. White marble columns stretched toward the cloudless sky, and the infinity pool spilled endlessly into the turquoise ocean. Elena Voss adjusted the thin strap of her white bikini top, her full breasts straining against the delicate fabric as she lounged on the oversized daybed. At twenty-nine, she was the perfect trophy wife—elegant, sensual, and utterly bored.

Forbidden Fantasies

His tongue trails along the seams of my lips, causing a moan to escape my lips. "Your friend would have to wait because I'm not done with you.”

The sky had brightened, yet the sunlight streaming through the cracks failed to thaw the cold and despair within her. "The feral one can slumber with beasts just fine!" Elena, another cousin, chimed in with a sneering laugh, dripping with sarcasm and disdain. Throughout the day, without a drop of water or a morsel of food, Laura's mouth felt dry, her tongue parched, her lips chapped and cracked, threatening to bleed. The desperate thirst tormented her, compelling her to lick the droplets of water that had fallen on her hair, hoping to relieve the agonizing dryness in her throat. Yet, this simple act invited nothing but sneers and mocking laughter from the surrounding nobles.

Ruby answers pointing towards the small river just a few more walks from where they are. "And I can't really go out of the country because I was cursed by my evil ex-boyfriend to be bound into this land so that I won't leave him. But in the end he was the one that bailed on me which is super ironic and now I'm trap here forever until the end of time because he was also generous to bless me with immortality, which sucks because I've tried suicide for the thousandth time to no avail. But don't worry I stopped killing myself after the first hundred years because I found a reason to live. I don't want to die a prisoner so I will live till the day that I am free and see the world before I die."

"How bad is this rebel presence? I mean, what are they so angry about?" A shadow passes over his face. "People are getting desperate for power, and the only way to get it is by drinking from the Forbidden River. Since it's...well, forbidden, due to the horrific affects I'm sure you're aware of, people can't get new power into their bloodline, which makes them desperate." I shiver. Of course. If there is anything I learnt about that was outside my village is the Forbidden river. It runs through every province, forged from pure magic itself. It's the origin of all magic in this world, the original people having once drunk from it to acquire powers they didn't know they could ever possess.

She started coughing and choking loudly. Her hands instinctively reached towards the bottle of water which was placed on the table beside the bed. She grabbed it and opened it. She took it closer to her mouth to drink as her throat was hurting badly. But before she could take a sip from it, his words echoed inside her head. ‘When the brutal flames of thirst for water and hunger for food will consume you ….then your fucking bravery, boldness and courage will definitely melt, Flora Aniya Alfanso,’ She stopped herself from drinking the water. Pushing the bottle away from her mouth, she looked at it with her glossy eyes.

But now that I had acted on these forbidden desires, there was no going back. Stealing a glance at the two insanely attractive brothers surrounding me, I felt a throbbing ache deep within. I wanted more of them - their hands roaming my body, our mouths crashing together in passion. It was so wrong, but the wrongness only made me crave it more intensely. The car remained still and silent around us, charged with thick tension. I could sense them both radiating that same smoldering need. My core clenched just imagining what might happen next now that we had crossed that line. Unconsciously, I licked my lips, chasing the linger of their kiss.

I swallow with difficulty even though I already knew the answer. "And you?" "We've established certain rules for ourselves: we don't touch humans." "And that suits you?" "Human blood strongly increases our powers, it makes us more powerful. To renounce it implies that we control our impulses which we do to adapt to the world of the living..." "You mean that... if you come too close to someone, you have trouble keeping control?" He smiles and leans toward my face. My heart starts pounding. "Like now, you mean?" Sometimes I feel like he's trying his charms on me and at other times as if he was treating me like prey. How am I supposed to react?

’ ‘I am sorry but I do not, I have never seen anything quite like that before nor have I ever felt that sort of helplessness and pain, I can not find the right words to describe it Astrid, are you sure keeping this from father would be the best course of action? ‘ Yes, until we can get some clarity on what it could possibly mean, I will log it in my book after I get some water, I feel so thirsty, like my throat is scorched or something’ I walk down to the kitchen and gobble up Three bottles of water one after the other until my thirst is finally quenched ‘that feels so much better, I hadn’t realized how thirsty we were until now’ ‘I told you my throat felt scorched that was so satisfying’