Luststories Novels & Stories

"You know, babe, Lust is the youngest of the Seven Sins, and, despite his codename... That one is innocent and frequently hides from the world. When I first met him, he was extremely irritated with everyone, especially women. It's a good thing he's adjusted now, but he's still not over his hatred of women." "Why, what happened to him?" She's curious, if her boss is a woman hater, isn't that why he acted like that when they first met? “I didn’t know the whole story. But when Lust was younger, perhaps 14 or 15, his stepmother harassed him. She forced him to sleep with her. ” She gasped at the discovery. "According to Lust, their mother married their father for money. After obtaining everything

LIORA'S POV The Mate Lottery is our kingdom’s most sacred tradition. It happens only once a year and every citizen of Verolia who has reached the eligible age is expected to participate, so by the will of the goddess of love, Isolde, everyone will be matched with a loving mate.

My heart dropped to my stomach. I hadn’t seen her after the gala night, but I didn’t need to. Her face had been everywhere at some point. Magazine covers. Blog posts. Comment sections that argued endlessly about whether she and Dominic had been the real love story before me. Leana had always brushed it off, saying it was exaggerated, people loved to rewrite history when money and fame were involved. “She’s in the past,” he’d told me once. “There’s nothing there.” I’d believed him. Now she was standing at our gate with a baby in her arms.

TALES OF INSTANT LUST - SHORT READS Preface Greetings, Reader Welcome to a world where passion flares up in the most unexpected places, where lust takes the stage, and where desire never waits. The concept behind "Tales of Instant Lust" was that not all love stories have to be quiet or poetic. Irresistible chemistry, unsaid tension, and raw hunger can sometimes express more than a thousand romantic words ever could. Designed for people who want their fantasies to be served quickly, hot, and unrestrained, these stories are brief, intense, and explicitly sexy.

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

In that quiet moment, surrounded by the magic of Serenity Falls, Daniel and Lila realized that fate had indeed led them to each other, and their love story, like the lanterns floating in the night sky, was destined to illuminate the pages of their lives with warmth and brilliance. In the weeks that followed, as Daniel and Lila's romance blossomed, a looming storm cloud cast shadows over Serenity Falls. Whispers of a development project threatened the town's quaint charm, and the very bookstore where Daniel and Lila's love story had unfolded was at risk of being replaced by a modern complex.

Though the love from Rayn started as Lust and greed but with time he showed he can be better person and his love for his wife Aurora is about lust anymore he fall for her without his knowledge. Here the end of the story -HIS LUSTFUL LOVE ..........THE END...........

By the third hour, the files no longer looked different. The women inside them still were. Marissa Hale had worked at a bakery before coming to Las Vegas. Talia Greene had left an abusive boyfriend in Arizona. Bethany Cole had been raised in a strict religious household but refused to name the congregation. One woman had slept in her car for eleven nights. Another had arrived with a toddler and less than forty dollars. Different faces and histories. But the same empty spaces. No local family.

Two: some small, traitorous part of me hadn't stopped thinking about what he'd said since he said it or about the two seconds after I fell, when neither of us had moved. I sat back down at my laptop, stared at the same flat, lifeless paragraph for a long time, and then before I could talk myself out of it opened a new tab. My cursor sat blinking in the search bar for almost a full minute before I typed the question: does an erotic writer need experience before writing? I deleted it. Typed it again. This time I hit search.

His eyes locked on mine, dark with raw lust. “Look at me while I fill you up.” Sweat dripped down his chest as he fucked me relentlessly, his thumb pressing on my clit again. I came a second time, screaming, my nails digging into his arms. “Fuck, Lila,” he snarled, burying himself to the hilt as he exploded inside me, hot spurts of cum flooding my pussy. We stayed locked together, breathing hard, his cock twitching with aftershocks. Later, after we cleaned up and he trusted me with the confidential merger files, sharing details no one else knew, we sat close on the couch reviewing them.