Rebellious Desire By Julie Garwood Novels & Stories

“You did not act in the best interest of the pack. You acted in the absolute best interest of your own twisted desires.” Tahlia snapped her head up, her lips curling into a snarl. “That is not true! You don't know us! You are an outsider!” “I know you better than you know yourself,” Rebel continued, her emerald eyes cutting deep into Tahlia’s soul. “You wanted what was never yours to take. You wanted power. You wanted control. And you wanted a bond that was denied to you by the Goddess long before I ever stepped foot on this mountain. You saw a crown and you thought you were worthy of it, but a crown is not a prize for the most persistent. It is a burden for the most selfless, and you have n

Their eyes stayed on us, unblinking, as we moved together without shame, so exposed it felt unreal, like desire had forgotten it was supposed to be private. “Ahhh… fuck,” I growled, throwing my head back as she took my balls into her mouth, swirling her tongue around them.” “She’s good,” Lilith muttered, not bothering to lower her voice. Ruth’s breasts shifted with every slow movement along my length, the soft weight of them rising and falling in my line of sight. The gentle curve, the way they moved so helplessly with her rhythm, pulled a low, aching want from my chest, raw and immediate, impossible to ignore

"I am jealous. I am losing my goddamn mind with it. Every time I see a man look at you, I want to tear his eyes out. I want to lock you in this room, bolt the door, and never let another living soul see you. I want to tear this dress off you and mark every inch of your skin so clearly that no other man would ever dare think you were free." Clara froze, her breath catching in her throat. The honesty of his rage was more erotic than any gentle word could have ever been. She felt the hard, uncompromising line of his body against hers, the evidence of his desire pressed firmly against her hip. She saw the madness in his eyes, the absolute possessiveness of a man who had finally admitted he was c

"This is the first time I've ever felt Damien angry. My precious doll, I thought you had no heart anymore. You thought I didn't know that you used my name to frame Ansel and Andrew?" Juliette kept muttering while looking at the moonlight from inside her hotel room. "My choice of kidnapping the girl you love was the right move. That girl is the only emotion left in your heart, the only thing that keeps your human side even though I've turned you into a vampire. And now, the only emotion that's left in your heart, is only love for that girl. When someone manages to burn your last emotion, I know, you will release the power of Dracula that I entrusted to you. Finally, you can release that power

He struggled through the crowd but his bulk size wouldn’t let him walk through as easily as I did give how lithe and smallish I am. He was near the isle before he was pulled back by someone from the crowd: a woman dressed in a glittery crop top and a pair of black leather bum shorts, she was really curvy with a large ass and the breasts of three people. She had those big breasts pressing against Kelvin while he tried to wriggle free from her captivity. I didn't like her. I began to feel an intense desire to protect "my territory." I walked up to her and gave her a light tap.

Mannequins were scattered in the corner of her room as she sowed a pink dress. "What's going on?" I raised my brow and Linda turned around, her shoulder-length dark brown hair was messy and her light brown eyes wild. "Andrei is what's wrong!" She exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air in exasperation. "Who's Andrei?" I stepped over the clothes. "He's filling in for Kazumi since she's busy with the ice ball preparations, he's so bossy and rude and orders me around since I'm an intern. He may be hot, but I'm not having it!" She wiped her forehead which was covered in sweat. "And I have to sow fifty dresses for the models that's performing at the ice ball in two days. My fingers are cramping,

"How would I jump over the window dressed like that, huh?” "Your skirt is long, no one would see anything," said Julie, in an angry tone. She turned to our mother. "We want to drink, have sex, and stay for a night without the glue of our security guards.” Our mother laughed, making the sound echo warmly throughout the room. Honestly, I admired my mother, I always hoped to become half of what she was. A woman of principles, strong, powerful. Lionel watched the scene, narrowing his almond-colored eyes towards my mother. Of course, he would find some defect to put in the situation, even if he hadn't even been called in the conversation. Man's work seemed to be exclusively to harass our lives. A

I covered my mouth trying not to create any noise. "Don't ever bring her in this, Ethan. If you're behaving like that because you lost some money into gambling, don't try me. I am so done with your attitude. If it's not for my long dead brother, I should have put you in the rehabilitation center for your addiction!" Rhyiuz's voice thunder making her mother to sit. "Stop, please..." the old lady pleaded. Rhyiuz seems to recover faster as he held her mother's hand and two disappeared.