Luststories Novels & Stories

he repeated while kissing my neck. "You lie about loving me," I said, he angrily looks at me before speaking. " you can't even imagine how much I love you, elina" and then he kissed me on the lips, running his tongue inside my mouth, I grip his shirt's collar pulling him more closer, our tongue was dancing in perfect rhythm, his hands were squeezing my hips, He lifts me from the floor without breaking the kiss I put my legs around his waist we were standing so close that even air can't pass through us.

Emotionally, physically, mentally, and significantly. Nothing mattered. Not even what we shared in our past. Like magnets pulling each other despite our efforts to fight it, the universe manipulated it all and when we gave in, a new love was born. Something that was more than infatuation, something that was more than desire….like lust—faintest shade of love. “I will always love you,” Silvio muttered placing a small kiss on the corner of my mouth. My eyes closed. Feeling his lips touch mine, my whole body shuddered. Every time he kissed me, it felt like the very first time.

Lisa sits in a bar wasting herself with piles of empty bottles before her. Tears roll down her cheeks as she stares at the fourth bottle in her hands. "He doesn't love me… he loves another" she murmurs, wiping away her tears. There was absolutely nothing she could do better than drink herself to her death. Upon placing her drink on her lips, her eyes caught sight of a man, he was gorgeous as hell, staring back at her without blinking. "Is he staring at me?" She wonders with a frown.

Kitty sneaks in. Once under the stream of searing water, I let them fall freely. The tears feel cool on my skin under the heat of the shower. I realize I'm acting like a fool. This isn't love-hell, it's not even friendship-it is just unadulterated lust. I hadn't planned to let my heart get involved, but I've never been a girl who can have casual sex.

Lulu continued, "I was kissed as many times as I was bitten—every scar is a reminder of what happened, and I can't forget. It's a nightmare that would haunt me for the rest of my life, so do you want that pain too? You'll see all the scars on me that would remind you of what happened to me. Do you really not mind that at all? Doesn't it make you think? Stop lying to yourself, Zachary… You're only human." Zachary's eyes were red, and he gulped as he asked, "Did I look like I hate it?" Lulu paused before retorting, "You're just overcome by lust." "If that's what you think, so be it." Zachary shrugged, holding her chin. "I lust for you, and I want you—is that not enough? If you don't want a rel

Astrid never saw such beauty. "What are...?" "It's a rouche tree. They bloom once every year, for a single night. The legend says that lovers that confess under its flowers are bound forever." Loras says, picking a small flower and putting it behind Astrid's ear. "And that, little one... is my best." Captivated by the beauty, Astrid forgets about the picnic for a while, but not about what the king said. Lovers that confess are bound forever. What is she doing?

“You may not believe it, but many have found true love or something or the sort and have gotten married. Some even got married even before the contract expired. I was there at their wedding, and I cried of joy…” Justin said as he pretended to wipe tears away from his eyes. “Really?” I asked dubiously. “Who knows maybe you’ll end up falling in love again…” Justin said wistfully. Falling in love…what kind of sick joke is that? “Love? What is that…exactly?” I whispered as if I was talking to myself.

“Yes, please. I need something sweet before this music gives me a headache.” Elara gave a small hum of agreement. Victor said nothing. But his eyes didn’t leave Elara immediately. Not even when she turned away. The party swallowed the moment whole. Music surged louder again, bass rolling through the hall as bodies moved under gold light and velvet shadows. People laughed. Glasses clinked. Someone cheered near the dance floor. Fallon was halfway through another story, gesturing with her drink. “I’m telling you, if that lecturer marks me absent again, I will personally….” She paused suddenly, sniffing lightly. “Wait… do you smell that?”

The night deepened, stars twinkling above, but for Mira and Ethan, the future felt brighter than ever—unaware of the shadows gathering in the form of Tyler's vengeful friends. In the quiet moments between laughs and stolen glances, their love bloomed anew, a delicate flower in the midst of brewing storms. Ethan traced patterns on her hand with his thumb, whispering promises of shared classes, late-night adventures, and a life built together. Mira's heart swelled, the temptation of college's distractions paling against the depth of what they had. As they finally headed inside, hand in hand, the campus lights flickering like fireflies, their bond felt unbreakable—a romantic haven in a world th

He positioned himself between her legs and plunged into her urgency, she cried out and he cupped his hand over her mouth, “Shush darling, let’s not wake the neighbors” Leila could not think straight as he kept slipping in and out of her. She wanted this moment to last forever and when he finally pulled out. She rolled to her side and stared at him. This gorgeous man that she called her boss just slept with her. Her engaged boss that has a fiancée just slept with her. The crazy thing was that she enjoyed every moment of it. That was when it dawned on her, she was in love with Gavin Hasters and it was probably going to be the end of her but at this point, she didn’t care anymore.