His Deepest Desire Novels & Stories

“The stronger the desire, the deeper the effect. It could be euphoria that makes you cry or desperation that makes you shake and beg for mercy. Or … lust. Hunger. A need that eats you alive from the inside.” He shifted closer. His voice dropped to a whisper as he played with a strand of my hair. “Sometimes you'll tremble because you want too much, sometimes because you’ve lost too much. Either way, you’ll feel like I’m the only one who can ever satisfy you.” I clicked my tongue and slapped his hand away. “That’s even possible?” Ash pulled back a little, eyes locked on mine. “I’m the embodiment of desire and addiction, little lamb. Every command you give me is a seed. And that seed grows into

My desire is something I couldn’t comprehend, but one thing is for sure, if there is something that I want is that I get to spend a lifetime with him until death. To be continued…

I was left to drown in my own desires, each gasp for air only deepening my hunger for him. “Ah, baby… hng, please…!” I moaned, the sound heavy with desperation, my heart pounding as I felt myself slipping further into a blissful abyss. “Please… I can’t take this anymore…” My voice emerged as a broken whisper, a plea that hung in the air, thick with longing. Lost in the moment, I drowned in my need for him. With each heartbeat, I spiraled deeper into the darkness, a realm where only Vale existed, and where his mere presence was enough to make me feel alive.

All I could do was fucking fantasize about her, and that was making me go crazy. Right now, what I wish for the most is to snatch her away from Giovanni’s arms and make her mine to dance with. Doing that would only make me look pathetic, but did I really care? That woman was my ultimate weakness and the source of my deepest desires.

"Tell me what you want. What you really want, your deepest dirty desires that you never voiced" She bites her lip, her face flushing red with embarrassment. "I-I want you to take control," she whispers, her voice shaking. "To do whatever you want with me." Kade's eyes widened, his heart thumping wildly in his chest. He had fantasized about this moment countless times, but nothing could prepare him for the reality of it. He had dreamed of being able to fulfill Lily's deepest desires, of bringing her pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. Her admission sparked a flame within him, and he knew instantly that he would stop at nothing to satisfy her every craving.

Once my back hit the door, I rushed out but not-so-deep down, at the top of my list of greatest desires… I wanted him to fuck the living hell out of me and in my entire life of meeting men and sleeping with a reasonable amount, no one has ever aroused me so fast. ‘Just keep walking, Arie. Just keep walking.’

Something deeper, something stronger that drowned me in them, something I felt deep within my soul and between my thighs. Desire.

James declared,still not believing the talkative was actually the person his brother made him promise to hire. "Oh,no! Mister,you can't do that," she replied sympathetically. He was taken aback as he narrowed his eyes to look at her. He was in need of a Personal Assistant. But how could he hire her? A talkative? That's a bad habit. Although she was qualified, based on her credentials, but he can't just hire someone who will want to take control over him. "I'm begging you. I so much need this job. My welfare and that of my family depend on it,please. You forgave me already, why are you still angry? Please, re forgive me," she begged,almost in tears.

Desire, deep and insatiable, coursed through me, focusing my entire being on the man before me. At that moment, I realized the depth of my feelings for Ky. It wasn't just want or need but something far more profound. I loved him with an intensity that defied words, a love that had woven itself into the very fabric of my soul. And as he stood there, a silhouette of strength and desire, all I could think about was how much I wanted him, in every way possible.

I will make this quick," he mumbled, lighting up the cigarette on his lips. He took a long drag and puffed it into the air. "We will start with your greatest desires. What are your desires?" I gave him a skeptical look, wondering where he was driving out, but I answered anyway, playing along with his gaze. "To be a graduate, have a lot of money, fame, and a very luxurious house to myself," I state my desires; of course, I need a luxurious house. If I get back my baby, which I have faith that I will very soon, I need a place that she can call home; besides, I can't be going from one habitat to another; I need to settle down someday. "Fine, you will get all that."