Limerence Books Novels & Stories

"Let me worship every part of you. Don't hold back." She whimpered, her senses heightened to the point of delirium. The feel of his breath fanning her skin was intoxicating, every exhale sending shivers down her spine. She could barely breathe. She only knew the pull, the ache that grew more insistent as he teased her with his lips, so close yet so far from the place she craved his touch.

“Rene, what do you want me to say? What kind of request is that for a dying man to make?” “Right!” I sat down with my weight. “I can’t do that. I can’t break my vows that way.” Lisa nodded. “I understand totally. But then again, Nathan is asking you to do this. He’s giving you permission to rekindle that dormant part of yourself. How long has it been, again?” “It’s been a year. Three months, to be exact.” “A year of no loving? With recent touching yourself?”

All I had was a mysterious sense of calm. Perhaps his regret was real, but so what? I was no longer the wife he used to hide his true intentions, and I did not want to become his salvation after his regret. “Miss Dawn.” The regular customer called out to me again, waking me from my thoughts. I turned to see him standing next to my table. He was here again today, offering me an intricate leather-bound file. “...I won’t join you,” I declined coldly without even looking at the documents inside.

Gloria loved to debase her milk tasters with little acts of humiliation that mollified her basic role of submissive servant for pleasure. Lafitte was right on the edge. He could feel his spunk rising deep inside his immortal core. He knew he could never have children but the instinct to procreate was strong in his cock. His creation fang was vibrating with intense desire. He fought off the urge to bury his fang in the middle-aged woman's lustrous white skin and allowed his vampire juices to escape deep inside her tight clutching rectum.

Her Jersey knit chemise clings tightly to her breasts, turning see through where the water from her face drips down. Candace stares deep into the eyes reflecting back at her. “He’s your father. What are you doing?” It has been four days since she broke up with her boyfriend. Four days since she went to that shop. Four days since she began reading that book, Entice. The day before that was the last time she fucked her boyfriend. The next day, she saw her father naked and it brought up the longings she had once before for him. She had forgotten she had them until four days ago. She’s certain that if her mother knew, she’d be thrown out of the house, even if she is only sixteen. And reading the

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Ecca’s legs shivered upon feeling his lips over the sensitive clit. [Book title: Marked by the demon] - Available on Alpha-n0vel

The demonic hunger in me arose, but I successfully tamed it. My eyes went back to her sun-kissed lips. Her head rested silently against the head of the bench while the book she read was hanging on from falling by two fingers; her thumb and index. I smiled and slowly took the book from her and placed them on her lap. Still, in that bent position, I looked up and was gifted a closer view of those lips. They were tempting, very tempting, and I knew I couldn't overcome it.

I stood beside her, captivated by her unwavering resolve, feeling the tendrils of curiosity tightening their grip on my own consciousness. Time stretched, each passing moment amplifying the tension in the air. And then, as if guided by an invisible force, Lucy's hand halted, trembling in anticipation. Her fingertips trembled above a weathered tome, tucked away amidst its companions on a lower shelf. With cautious reverence, she grasped the aged book, her touch gentle yet purposeful. The cover, bearing the weight of time, whispered secrets in faded ink: "Moonlight's Veil: The Tragedy of the Lycan Lord." The words etched in the worn leather sent a shiver down my spine, a mixture of foreboding

He went straight to his friend's condo when he found out about her absence. The three of them turned around when they heard Erika call Lixue. The three of them looked at each other after that. They walked to approach Erika. She looked at them when they stopped in front of her. "Why?" Lixue said to Erika. She said she was doing something and their bodyguard would pick her up. "I can't get the other languages in this book. I searched on G****e. I can only read a limited amount," Erika said, pointing to what she was reading. When she saw that she pretended not to read anything but was blank.