Passion Manwha Novels & Stories

, she whispered as vow-repungnance hit her, she grabbed the basin to stand herself firmly. " It felt vulnerable Hayden!, so weak, Is this what called longing in passion? In which you've left with nothing but only helplessness!, a deep well of deprivation, which kill your soul from time to time...", Letting her tired shoulders down in defeat, her tears kept cascading down, and her lips felt the taste of pure bitterness. "When did I become so weak ?, from when did apart from you, I'd approved of someone to touch me; trapped me in devil palms, allowing him to let his desires ruin me the way he wants".

She called out the man’s name out of pleasure, “Ohhhh Yihan, you are a beast!” Their breaths were rough accompanied by occasional moans. Yihan grabbed her hair from the back and made her upper half body arched up as he kept on with his movements. While on his act Yihan went into a trance like mode where the woman’s face again popped up in his mind. Those big almond shaped eyes, beautiful yet filled with antipathy. With that the fire of passion in him extinguished like a puff. He released the woman, who was taken aback with Yihan’s sudden dismissal and loss of interest. He took the nightgown and wore it while throwing a towel at the woman saying,

He was really experienced at being so horny this time. In this lustful evening the stranger shares One Night of Passion. He then said, "Ughhhh, ahhh, I will be Cumming, and he just continued to move. " Fucked, fucked, fucked!!! "I'm cumming," he said, While pulling his penis on my ass, and he started to play with it using his hand until he cum in my stomach. "Ughhhhhh, ahhhhhh" was his word. A big explosion of his cum is already on my stomach; I touch it while inhaling and exhaling. I was looking at him and he was smiling at me.

I pout at the dismissive tone David’s using and the pout grows deeper as something awful twistsi n my stomach and pangs in my heart like I've done something wrong. He's going to be fine right?

Mara POV I know how Passion works, as long as one meets their standards both in looks and in wealth and is interested to join, they will give the person access, and... I looked at Kane's face and saw him looking around in awe and desire making me gulp. I have been with Kane long enough to know things about him and that's why I wasn't liking this idea of bringing him to Passion but I know if I reject the idea too much he will look for another alternative, he is rich enough to do that, and once I manage to step foot here he will automatically be given access as long as he asked for it, why? Because the guy is so hot and irresistible that it's mouth-watering to any girl. For me to crave him so

She watched as the man at the bar took his time, lifting his own drink to his lips, never breaking eye contact. A slow, knowing smirk stretched across his face. Another vibration. “Patience, princesa. We’ll meet soon enough.” Before she could react, the man slid off his barstool and disappeared into the crowd, swallowed by the pulsing lights and bodies moving to the music. Isabella pushed to her feet instinctively, her pulse hammering in her ears. She turned to Lorenzo’s men, about to speak— Then, her phone buzzed again. She glanced down. A new message.

Julia’s POV The marble tile felt cold against my knee. But that was far from the reason for shivers running up my spin. His member stood gloriously before me. I reached out, brushing my unsure fingers against his full length. Excitement bubbled inside me, even though I should be repulsed by him. Tristan bundled my hair around his hand and then lowered my head to meet his member. I opened my mouth taking in as much of it as I could without gagging. Tingling sensation reverberated through my body. and pooled between my legs as I began bobbing my head over his erect member.

What the hell, get a hold of yourself, Lia! He's tall, must be over six feet tall and broad shouldered. His body is chiseled to perfection. He doesn't look like he has an inch of fat on him. He has black hair styled with the front ones a bit long and straight, and the back is cut low. It's definitely one of those fuckboy hairstyles. Every inch of him is simply human perfection. I don't even realize I'm still looking at him, eyes locked on his perfect features, until he speaks again.

“Tell her I said thanks. I love the girl standing before me.” Blushing again, I glanced away. “You wanted to see me?” “I missed you.” “You were the one who had to go home for a quick trip.” “And a quick trip it was. Never have I left the house so fast, not even when Bastian was around.” “Who is Bastian?” “Our clan leader who is a pain in the ass.” “Do you have his picture so I can fry his ass from here?” He laughed. “I knew you loved danger.” He slipped his hand into mine. “Take a walk with me.”

#68. For a 100% Winning Rate Although it was a feast of absurd sophistry, his thoughts soon paralyzed at the sweet kiss digging in as Yuhwan softly parted Haneul Jang's robe. Yuhwan vividly engraved red marks on every corner of Haneul Jang's body as if claiming his ownership. As if trying to prove that it was not a dream that would disappear tomorrow, his touch was persistent and hot.