Passion The Series Novels & Stories

Passionate. Forever ours.

"Ohh... Abram... please..." She tangled her fingers in his matted hair, her head hitting the rubber siding. The "Intense Passion" was a fever in the middle of a storm. She felt the scrape of his stubble, the hot, wet friction that made the world outside—the soldiers, the fire, the black water—disappear into a blur of raw sensation.

“Yeah, you caught me, I guess. I should be honest then. I love him. I am head over heels in love with him. And when it was first mentioned to me that he could be even the slightest bit involved with Passion's death, it broke my heart into a million tiny pieces. I needed to know the truth. Heck, I became obsessed with knowing the truth. Although even in the process, somewhere deep inside me, I clung to the faith I have in the man I love. So no, I'm not just close to him in a way..I love him. I guess Passion did too.” He inhaled sharply, something dark and sinister flashing in his eyes. “Passion didn't know what love was. She was young, naive, and searching for a saviour. He took advantage of

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She never liked Victoria since she was young. “I guess we have something in common now. Perhaps you’re angry… Why did your boyfriend marry another woman after three years? She doesn't truly love Jasper, anyway. Her name is Summer, one of the famous people in Sea City. She was once Samson's fiancée, yet now, she’s pregnant with Jasper's child… Jasper might have only married her for the child in her.”

Do you know this feeling when you should not do something but you did it anyway? This is what I feel right now. I try to do everything to stay away from him. But no matter how much I try I find myself close to him Every time I feel him close to me. Every time I smell his cologne Every time I feel his breath on my skin. Every time I feel his touch on my skin I feel the Passion lighting between us. Lighting my body on fire Wishing For more

Safe. Passion was a roller-coaster, an explosive force, a whirlwind, and he suddenly knew that was what Divyanshi Trilok represented, what he'd felt caught up in while he was with her… passion in all its range and dimensions. It was pervasively disturbing. And intensely alluring.

Getting late to work had almost become a routine because of my insomnia which started a little over two weeks ago. Why? I wasn't quite sure. Or, maybe I was, except that I didn't want to admit it. Why would something affecting my work so much have anything to do with him? It's been three full weeks since that night of passion, which was still somehow fresh in my mind as though it happened yesterday. His perfect caresses on my body, his deep sultry voice which I can't get out of my head, his one million dollar scent which assailed my sense of reasoning, the feel of his glorious body against my smooth skin which moulded with his, his length filling me whole like it was made just for me—

The music was too loud for them to talk normally. Coral nodded her eyes on her phone screen. A minute she showed Chloe what she was doing till now with a smile. Chloe scrutinized the content, not having any sort of idea what it was shown. “What the heck is Paradise of Pleasure?” “It's a place where people go to enjoy themselves,” Coral explained in an amusing tone but Chloe didn't like it at all. She grabbed Coral's phone from her hold and went through the information about that place. The more she read, the more baffled she was. She scoffed reading the description of the place. She zeroed her gaze at the green sign and the words that said ‘BOOKED’ at the end of the page. She blinked, making

I said impulsively, not knowing I had let it slip. “I have nothing to do with her” he protested “If you say so” I said, staring at him. Almost immediately I could feel the tension in the car, our faces inches apart, his eyes were soft and then I felt his lips brush mine, a soft, passionate kiss, it felt relieving, my lips on his, his hand on my face, my heart raced once more, my face reddening. “Will this convince you?” He asked, his eyes locked on mine as he pulled away from my face, I watched his face undo my body, my heart raced too fast, I thought it would pop out of place and I think it almost did.