His Unveiled Passion Novels & Stories

“Yeah, you caught me, I guess. I should be honest then. I love him. I am head over heels in love with him. And when it was first mentioned to me that he could be even the slightest bit involved with Passion's death, it broke my heart into a million tiny pieces. I needed to know the truth. Heck, I became obsessed with knowing the truth. Although even in the process, somewhere deep inside me, I clung to the faith I have in the man I love. So no, I'm not just close to him in a way..I love him. I guess Passion did too.” He inhaled sharply, something dark and sinister flashing in his eyes. “Passion didn't know what love was. She was young, naive, and searching for a saviour. He took advantage of

Didn’t ask if he was ready. I walked straight through, kicked the door shut behind me, and locked it. My fingers went to the hem of my sweater. Pulled it over my head. Bra unhooked, fell to the floor. Skirt unzipped, slid down my thighs. No panties. Just skin. Bare. The fresh ink on my mound—*Unleashed*—was healed now, black lines sharp and permanent against the soft skin just above my slit. Looking at it made my pussy clench. Made me feel owned already.

Sasha Unleashed. The beast had come crashing out of his cage, hungry to feed. I'd broken through some barrier, digging my way into the corner of his very soul. He was unlike the man who'd left, revved with an aggressive passion, a dark rapture that I had no doubt would consume me. There was no turning back, no jerking our collective chain. I'd given myself to him now, and possibly forever. For right or wrong. Good or evil.

Fallon could not help but inwardly lament his predicament. Just then, a cool sensation came from Carla's side. "Don't worry, I'm here," Carla's gentle voice sounded. However, they had both manifested their Shale true forms. Their heads were enlarged python heads. Uttering such tender human sentiments in this form was decidedly strange. Yet the words achieved their effect. After all, the Burning Passion was a couple's Joint Strike Technique created by Carla and Fallon. When hearts and intentions aligned, it could unleash 120 percent of their power.

Erik's thumb traced a delicate line along my jaw, "Imagine, Alina, if a kiss could make your heart race, what else might it awaken within you?" I swallowed hard. "What are you trying to say?" I managed to ask, my voice barely audible. "Passion," he continued, his voice a low, velvety rasp, "is about letting go, being vulnerable. It's about discovering the depths of desire that lie within us, embracing the unknown with an open heart." My breath hitched as his fingers trailed from my cheek to my neck, a slow, deliberate movement that sent electric pulses through my body. "Mr. Bennett," I said, my voice a breathless plea, "what are you...?"

The music was too loud for them to talk normally. Coral nodded her eyes on her phone screen. A minute she showed Chloe what she was doing till now with a smile. Chloe scrutinized the content, not having any sort of idea what it was shown. “What the heck is Paradise of Pleasure?” “It's a place where people go to enjoy themselves,” Coral explained in an amusing tone but Chloe didn't like it at all. She grabbed Coral's phone from her hold and went through the information about that place. The more she read, the more baffled she was. She scoffed reading the description of the place. She zeroed her gaze at the green sign and the words that said ‘BOOKED’ at the end of the page. She blinked, making

Twisting my body from side to side to ease the strain on my arms, I figured I’d been in this room for perhaps an hour and a half. Thirty minutes until I’d cracked this shit, then. This wasn’t an insurmountable problem. It could be done. It could. It really could. I just had to stay focused, which was a really hard thing to do with an electrified plug pumping away in your ass. Turning back to face me, James said, “This is called a sparkler.” Blinking rapidly, it was to find a long black piece of metal being dangled before my eyes. "This is a urethral insert. It’s called the sparkler because one of the earliest users of this type of electrode saw sparks when he used it.”

“I can see you already wet and eager for me. This is just going to be so interesting.” Aurora gasped against the bed and clenched her fists together as he pinned her, gripping her throat and adjusting his dick against her entrance breathing hard due to the excess craving lurking deep down within his balls. Her heartbeat is pounding hard without control against her ribcage at the anticipation of what he is about to do to her. Holy s***. It is finally happening. It is happening and she has no power to stop it. Jasper is finally going to break through her. He is finally going to take her virginity just like he promised without even giving her a chance to achieve his forgiveness.

He looked even more handsome in his red and white wedding fit. From the beginning to the end of the procession I stayed quiet. I stood before Adrian but I wasn’t looking at him. The vicar went on and on about some bullshit. The vows were obviously skipped. We barely knew each other. The last thing we had to say were declarative words of love. When it came to the ‘I dos’, I felt my heart break as I robotically said it. It was time for the kiss. Adrian lifted the veil and I finally stared up at him.

He took out his phone and searched. “Revelation about the true colors of the once famous rock singer Josse Seawind.” Casper usually did not pay attention to these gossip topics, but the news headlines were all about Josse’s news from the past.