Novel & Cerita Lust In The Dust Cast

My knees were so weak that if he was not standing right in front of me and I did not have a glass against my back, I would have fallen down on the ground, and maybe into the abyss of shame if the ground could hopefully open up and swallow me. He lifted his hand while keeping his eyes pinned to mine, and brought it between us to show me. Black dust covered his thumb, “See.” Oh… the fire. The smoke from the fire. It had dirtied my skin. Damn… I could finally take a fucking breath. I pushed at his chest and slipped out of the cage of his arms while shaking my head hard to bring myself back to earth. Whew… that was a wild fucking ride. “Get out.” I spat out before my voice will give away too and

I can’t explain it, but it’s the same weight that always shows up before something bad happens. Celeste freezes at the door, frowning. “Wait.” She crouches down, brushing her fingers over the floor. A faint shimmer catches the light—dust, pale and metallic. “What is it?” Nate asks, leaning past me to get a better look. “You are acting very… sus.” Celeste straightens, rubbing it between her fingers, her expression darkening. “Silver refined dust. Oh… We have a serious problem” I swallow hard. “Don’t we already?”

“He’s been poisoned. I don’t know how, or with what. I need answers.” Elaris approached the bed, her expression Unknown. “He’s the one you spoke of before, the young wolf tied to you.” “His name is Wayne,” Darius said sharply. She inclined her head slightly. “Then let’s see what darkness clings to him.” She reached into her satchel and drew out a small crystal vial filled with shimmering silver dust. She sprinkled some over Wayne’s chest, then pressed her palm against his skin. The atmosphere changed as dust pulsed once, then turned black.

At this point, I seriously suspected she had developed some kind of delusional disorder and created an entire romance plotline inside her own head. "Zion was fired because he was a nuisance, not because I was jealous. We already broke up. Stop flattering yourself," I pointed out. She clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Tsk! Fine, you can say whatever you want, but we've been together for seven years. You can play hard to get all you want, but don't cross the line. You'll be in for a hard time if you want to earn my forgiveness in the future!" After that, she turned her head proudly and left.

The urn fell from his hands and crashed into the floor, causing my ashes to scatter everywhere. His smirk now malicious, Dominic said, "Oops! Sorry about that. It slipped from my hands." After that, he stuck out a foot and began grinding my ashes down. My breath was hitched in my throat as I met Dominic's eyes, which were devoid of any mirth. I opened my mouth, yet I couldn't make a sound. Only when my ashes were completely ground into the gaps between the tiles and mixed with the dust did Dominic retract his foot. There was a pleased look on his face.

I thanked him with the sincerest of hearts, saying that I will use it well, and I did used it well, is what I thought until the moment I witnessed the catastrophic situation in front of my chamber. I was still a bit confounded with Reuben's out-of-character restive behaviour when I told him I had used a little slumber dust, but now I finally understood why he looked so uneased and rushed out here without another word. The slumber dust swirled in the air above and below, making the whole corridor fragrant with a smell of fresh apricots. I could distinctly see the shimmering particles churning in the air as if they had a mind of their own, creating a glorious cloud of sparkling glitters; beaut

I’m not fond of mixing myself with different situations, especially in their relationship. I mean it's fine. But I know, I can't fake myself to not be bitter. So I had nothing to do, other than avoid him. To stop being paranoid by his stare, because no matter what happens, Jiusel can't change them. Even in my dream, we can't be together. After all, its just a crush, so I know I can still stop it. He looked at me suspiciously. He's thick eyebrow and long lashes make he's eyes more defined than I thought. And his stare at me seemed to sting. No wonder how girls can love him, with just a one stare.

Happy Dust is a drug that takes you into a hallucination of specific pleasure—anything you desire you will see to make it happen. I've known and seen what the drug can do to you. Too much of it can cause a person to go insane if not treated. Two years ago, the small village in Pandora had told me some people were depressed, and a unique drug called Happy Dust was a way to get out of it. The name was not amusing, but somehow it happened to appear when it was needed the most. Over a month, it was the talk of the town and reached a small city. Happy Dust was an antidepressant that helped adults and the younger generation.

Kael’s POV Dustan’s groan cut through the haze of our passion. "Ugh," Dustan groaned again, his voice was weak and strained from across the cavern. Elara's head snapped up, her eyes wide with sudden clarity. The golden glow hadn't faded completely, it was back again. "Dustan," she breathed, already pushing away from me. "Oh gods—Dustan—" She scrambled from my arms, grabbing pieces of torn clothing to cover herself as she ran across the cavern floor. I watched her go, my chest still heaving, my body still humming with the aftershocks of what we'd done.

He has missed six months of my life while going through hell, and he's been through so much all alone… would we be too much on each other? I shifted my gaze to the man behind him. A much larger man with a similar face, he was just an older version and he needed no introduction. The resemblance was uncanny and with Cyrus by his side, no one could deny he was his legacy. “Now there's three parts of Lust walking on this damn Earth,” Lucian muttered beside me. “… all in one place. The light beams must be going crazy. In fact, they should be here any minute.” “What? Is that- is that going to be a problem?”