Passion Manga Novels & Stories

His whispered promptings fueled the fire that already burned within me, tempting me to push the boundaries of our passion. I swept Taya up into my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist as I strode towards the couch, the nearest haven for our all-consuming passion. The air was electric with tension, our mutual desire a palpable force that drove me to claim her. I knew she wanted me just as fiercely, her soft moans and eager kisses fueling the fire that raged within me.

“Are you okay, Rain?” Rain said nothing. Her eyes stung, and she wondered whether it was due to the smoke or the pain in her heart. She avoided Joshua’s touch and struggled to her feet. “I’m fine. Hold the painting tight.” At that, Joshua shielded the painting in his arms. Disdain flashed in Rain’s eyes. She grabbed Joshua as he coughed nonstop and left the burning art gallery. Fresh blood kept dripping down her arm, and it left behind a terrifying trail. Rain did not know when she passed out, but she did. When she woke up, she was lying in a hospital bed. Meanwhile, Joshua was sitting by her bed with reddened eyes.

Jasper's restraint crumbled as he felt her passion, and he tightened his arms around her, kissing her even more fiercely. Her breath turned even more rushed, and the air in the room heated up. Perhaps he was just that obsessed or just that experienced in 'attritional warfare', as he easily triggered the passion in her. It was just like a land covered in dried grass, and a single spark could ignite the entire field into an inferno. There was no telling how long had passed as Renee lay in the burning room, her hair spread over the sheets, sweat covering her skin. Her mind was blank as if she was in a void, and the unfillable chasm was driving her mad.

**Mia (soft smile):** “Sometimes. If you’re alone. But when you’re with the pack… it’s the opposite. You’re never alone. You feel them. Their heartbeats sync with yours. It’s like… belonging so deep it hurts in a good way.” She reaches over, covers his hand with hers. **Mia:** “What about fire? When your sparks get bigger… does it feel like that?” **Haru (quiet laugh):** “Kinda. But fire’s wilder. It wants to consume, to spread. I have to hold it back every time. Yours sounds… peaceful. Like coming home.” Mia’s thumb brushes over his knuckles—slow, warm. **Mia:** “Maybe one day… when I’m ready… I’ll show you.

“The translation is ‘demon of the pit.’ In Greek mythology, it was a monstrous three-headed dog that guarded the entrance to the underworld, the realm of the dead—letting souls in but never out, tearing apart any mortal foolish enough to wander there.” “What are the chances this card and that tattooed guy are connected?” “I don’t know, but if they are, it’s insane. Do you really think you ran into my brother’s dealer?” “I’m almost sure of it.” I pointed to the top corner of the card. “Look at this string of numbers. It has to mean something.” Camile read the numbers out loud. Minutes dragged by until she finally let out a heavy sigh. “My head feels like it’s going to explode. I need to think

Do they want to drive her crazy? “Hahaha!” Vera laughed, “I’m your lord now!” She mocked Angela. “You’re still working with Laura?” Angela asked. “Of course.” Vera replied. “I’m in Kawaki too, your grandpa is here. Wanna speak with him?” Vera taunted. “Vera, you should all stop playing this game. Don’t use me as a pawn in your game.” Angela was furious.

Chapter Two POV: Pierce De Luna I got off from my shift at the restaurant earlier than I normally did. My whole body ached but my mind was as active as a child's color book. I kept thinking about her- Kelly. There was something about her that separated her from most girls. She was not your average girl; that part was evident. From her fiery red hair to her brown eyes that reminded me of chocolate balls, then her lustrous golden skin, it was impossible to resist her.

His touch ignites a wildfire within me, engulfing me in its passionate flames. "Tell me your desires, and I may grant you more than you could ever imagine," he whispers in his deep, seductive voice. My cheeks flush crimson, mirroring the rush of blood that coursed through my veins just moments ago. Goodness! Is this the overwhelming sensation one experiences when they encounter their destined mate? I'm only 19 years old, yet my body burns with an intensity I've never known. The passion in his voice fills me to the brim, pushing me to the edge of my desires.

I did. Instead of returning my fingers to their previous position, I brought them to my mouth. While she watched, I fanned her core with warm breath from my nostrils. It must have tickled because she shuddered a little. My tongue darted forward and gave her a little flick. She shuddered again and tried to close her legs, but I wasn’t having it. I placed my legs perfectly between hers and drove her straight to heaven’s gate. I didn’t spare a spot.