Love Or Lust Novels & Stories

His bare feet barely steadied on the hardwood floor before her body pressed against his, fingers threading through his dark hair as she captured his mouth in a searing kiss. It had been dangerous from the first time she touched him, from the moment he dared look at her in a way no son should ever look at his father’s wife. But he didn’t care. And neither did she. Within seconds, she had him on the bed, her body draped over his with raw, unfiltered yearning. The heat between them ignited like dry leaves set ablaze. This wasn’t love. It was lust. Something darker. Something forbidden. The kind of thrill that made his pulse race—because it could destroy everything if they were caught.

I gloss over the details of our conversation at breakfast though. “I dunno, he’s just so confusing. It’s like, one minute, he hates me and the next minute he- he-” “Can’t keep his hands off of you?” She supplies. “Kind of, yeah,” I reply, blushing. “Well, Vi, you know what they say: there’s a thin line between love and hate.” I let out a chuckle and say, “That’s taking it a little far.” “Sure, whatever you say. So what are you going to do about it?”

Hazel held his heavy gaze, completely paralyzed by the raw, unapologetic boundaries he was setting. The rules were incredibly harsh. But as she stood there in the dark, a strange, profound sense of relief washed over her. Love? She was terrified of love. Love had completely destroyed her. She had loved Liam with every single fiber of her being for five years, and all it had given her was a broken life and a hollow, aching chest. She never wanted to feel that kind of vulnerability ever again. She didn't want romance. She wanted exactly what he was offering—a dark, transactional escape.

Lisa's voice trailed off, her eyes widening as she realized the implications of Aaron's words, her heart racing with hope as she dared to believe in the possibility of a future with him, her body leaning into his touch, her soul craving his love. “Yes, I am serious,” Aaron whispered against her lips before pressing a gentle kiss to them, his voice filled with sincerity as he poured his heart out to her, his arms pulling her close, his body trembling with emotion, his heart overflowing with love for her, his soul entwined with hers in an unbreakable bond. With each touch and whispered promise, Aaron's possessiveness and determination to claim Lisa as his own were palpable, their connection tr

It now has the necessary and the most important emotion of all. “Love.” JK whispers, describing the emotion that his chimera is currently dwelling deeper within. But it is not just a mere emotion of love, because it is a type of love that is toxic. The deeper meaning of lust falls under the umbrella of insanity and the love for blood and death. “I love her. I love how she is gentle and kind. So pure, and so true. Just how I love to make her suffer.” She screams in delight and a twisted expression. Dancing and laughing maniacally to her dreaded beats that she is now aware of what and how fun it is to have and felt that kind of emotion.

" have you gone mad? Huh? I don't know, in which world you live? and which world you are talking about? For your kind information There is no such thing as love, in our world only one thing is exist and that is lust, But some fools like you call this by the name of love! And we call sex! If love or whatever you say it is exist in our world, and the people who talk about love, then Why they o does not do love in their whole life, why their love requires sex in the last. The thing started with love as you say also needs a bed at the end. Then if people like us only want a bed, not love, so what is wrong in it. I don't think so it wrong because we are reduced the stupid effort which peop

Brandon coaxed seductively into my ear. My body felt like it was on fire as the heat of desire swirled in my lower abdomen. I pressed my legs tighter together as my pussy throbbed with need. My pussy clenched around wildly, and I knew that I was already flooded with my love juices. I could feel the heat of my arousal leaking out of my love hole in waves that wetted my inner thighs.

she squirmed with laughter as I tickled her. Her laughter filled the air, her face as radiant as ever I was caught in her beautiful green eyes, all play forgotten, I reached down and enveloped her lips in a passionate kiss, every second conveying how much I needed her, how much I wanted her and just how much I loved her. We tongue battled for a while each of our tongues fighting for dominance before we broke off due to lack of enough air in our lungs... ****** We were fucking happy, our life was like sleeping in beds of roses, that's why I still can't believe that even in a million years to come she would ever do something like that.

Lust is the only thing he defined about everything they had been doing. Slowly a tear drops from her eyes to the ground, what she wants from him is love but every time facts told her that he didn’t love he just had a lust for her body, Ella always was ashamed of her body but only today she like it because only this body can make him come to her but what about tomorrow. Today evening their mission is going to finish then their path will be different he is in the army and she is in the laboratory, and there is no way Justin is coming for her because he doesn’t like her and had no feelings for her. A girl body he can get thousands of it no need of her.

Arms crossed over her chest although she had the blanket covering her body. “Y-you lust over my body? Does that mean you never truly love me for who I am?” she asked, assuming the possibility. Hue gawked. Crap, his tongue slipped! Instantly, he shook his head. “No, no. I mean, I am truly in love with you. When you love someone so madly, you automatically will have lusts for them, that’s what I mean. D-do you get me?” He tried to clear the misunderstanding with an explanation.