His Desire Novels & Stories

Dax’s warm breath fanned across Victor’s neck, making Victor’s hips twitch forward involuntarily, seeking friction against Dax’s thigh. Victor reached up, his fingers desperate to grip Dax’s waist, to pull this impossible, intoxicating creature into a brutal, possessive kiss. "Dax... touch me. Prove to me you're real." Dax’s eyes flickered with cold, vicious satisfaction. Just as Victor’s lips leaned in, Dax stepped back instantly, breaking the contact completely. Victor stumbled forward slightly, his mouth open, his chest heaving, his body aching with unfulfilled, agonizing desire.

But he took hold of each of her hands and removed them from the covering of her chest. “My God, you’re beautiful!” he uttered as its eyes trailed over her body. “K-Kenneth, don’t…” she croaked as she tried to hold on to sanity. Seeing the raw desire on his face, Candy knew he was unstoppable. His head descended and his mouth found her nipple. He touched it with the tip of his tongue, withdrew, did it again. Candy trembled as the blissful ache of desire kindled low in her abdomen. Its burning lips engulfed his whole being. He suckled her, nibbled her, teased the sensitive nubs with his tongue.

I missed him so much, I badly want to turn back the time wherein we're just happy, how I badly wish that he's really not a werewolf, but fate doesn't granted my wish. Despite the extreme anger I feel, every night I can hardly sleep, I adjust my equipment for I plan to return to their residence and to kill them all, but I am unaware, that despite the hatred I will slowly shed tears in my eyes, I will suddenly feel as if something is squeezing my heart.

If not, he wouldn't hesitate to delete all Philips without caring whether they belong to one or hundreds of Philips. With satisfaction after deleting the contact, he turned back around only to see Joyce so intimately close. She was practically hugging him, trying to retrieve her phone which he held up with a hand above his head. He was silent and studied her face which was creasing in a frown. His eyes strayed to those lips that parted and closed more often than usual as a result of the struggle. He felt the sudden but strong urge to taste those again. He became thirsty of a sudden and those luscious twins seemed to be the perfect water to quench his thirst.

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.

“Because of your job. It’s dangerous, I get it.” He steps toward me, closing the gap he seemed so interested in maintaining. I sit perfectly still, frightened I’m going to frighten him away accidentally. “The only person I have any desire to be with is you. And I can’t have that,” he murmurs. The pure intensity of the truth takes me aback. He looks tempted to grab me and take me away from this life, so we can be together elsewhere, where neither of us have any obligations. I even feel tempted to take that offer.

“Sure you do. And you know why? Because humans live in a material world. They desire material things, no matter how pure their hearts. And no mortal can withstand temptation.” I snatched my hand back. “Fine then. You know what I want? My deepest desire?” He leaned in closer, grinning maliciously. “What wicked desire, my dear? Just say the word and it's yours.” “I...” I whispered dramatically. “Yes?” “Never want to see you again.”

(PRINCE) JUST where does one person’s desire leads him into? Can someone tell when and where should one covet something and someone that they didn’t own? What is the bottom line in between desire and wish? “You do like her, don’t you?” The words that’s still echoing inside Kyle’s mind from time to time. Words that does not just provoking him to admit on thing, but pocking that certain part inside his mind to have the only thing that he knew all to himself that he could never have.

How I miss my old self. "Eat. You'll get prettier," said Klyde when the waiter walks away. I rolled my eyeballs again and started eating. I was in the midst of appreciating the taste of the dish when a thought popped up to my mind. Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait!!! Is this--- perhaps... a date?!?! I swallowed hard and looked up to him. He paused eating and stared at me too. "What?" he asked. No doubt that Klyde Aero Morrison has this unbeatable charm and charisma. The way he stands, the way he talks, the way he eats, the way he stares, the way he looks--- everything on him is just so perfect. The real ideal man of every woman in the world.

Sadie slightly frown at his complement, it's just a complement but to Sadie, it seems to have a double complement. She doesn't like him, his intentions doesn't seems to be pure. James stared lustfully at her, the lust in his eyes could be visible to anyone that'd be around. Nathan is greedy! A beautiful lady like his wife isn't supposed to be married, she ought to be a public property. Seeing Sadie now rose his quest to eliminate Nathan. He will have all this beauty to himself by whatever means possible. " Thanks! What do I offer you? " Sadie asked changing the topic.