Story Passion Novels & Stories

My head nuzzled her neck, taking in her scent, needing to feel the intimacy between our bodies and for her to calm down. My lips came to her ear and my hot breath swept across her skin, making her back arch then her body relax into my chest. A smile crept on my face, loving the way she reacted to my touch. I never felt so connected to anyone before. "Fire comes from letting your passions run free. Anger can fuel fire magic, but when it is used to create it, the flames will burn uncontrollably or just die out as quickly as they came." My hand that laid on her stomach began teasing her as my thumb drew small circles. "Let go of the anger and feel the passion inside you. The passion to save you

One of his strong hands had gripped her waist, while the other had tangled in her hair, holding her in place as their passion escalated. "More…" Evelyn whispered in her mind, overwhelmed by the flood of emotions and desire coursing through her. Her eyes had roamed over his ruggedly handsome face, and her fingers had traced the contours of his body—down his strong jaw, across his broad chest, and lower still. "Help me…" she had whispered, her voice thick with need. What had followed after was a night of uncontrollable passion, one that Evelyn could barely believe had happened. Now, as she stood in the aftermath, the weight of reality crashed down on her. She had just given herself to a man sh

The driver, poor fellow, was in the care with Ana and he was too fragile to survive. Even trying to get his mind off Ana and her physical attributes didn’t help his needs. His body raged with the need to complete their pairing. Nothing with vampire courting and mating rituals was fast or simple. The words’ slow burn’ had a new meaning when a courtship started. Now, in their case, George was sure they both struggled with not entering any phase of courting or the ritual.

"No... No... It's different... Just hear me out okay... The seed of Cassandra said something that sounded along the lines of a blooming rose shall attract two maidens. The scent of it shall cause the cherry blossoms to flourish and the Belladonna to wither. Love will find one and break the other. You, Alexios Rose, shall be the architect of all their undoing. It's me, mom. I'm the defining factor to Fiona's feral state." "Wrong." My mother assured. A look of love flashed across her face. "Destiny happens. You have witnessed it first-hand. No matter how fucked up I sound right now, I can assure you that destiny cannot be changed but it can be shaped. Fiona was never your mate. You can't act l

Letting him feel what it was like when someone didn’t rush toward him. Letting him taste uncertainty. Letting him realize that the fire he played with now had its own mind. Josh’s world was still spinning. But the cracks had started to show. And once cracks appear, collapse is never far behind.

Their conversation had spiraled into a tangle of emotions, and the thin line between past and present blurred as their passions ignited. Austin could feel the intensity of that moment as if it were happening all over again. The longing, the vulnerability, and the unspoken words that hung heavy in the air – they had culminated in a passionate embrace. In that stolen moment, they had sought comfort and connection, a bittersweet union born from a mix of love and uncertainty.

the seer said staring directly at Audrea. Audrea adjusted her sitting position, biting her lips, ignoring the seer's words. " I need to know about my son's destiny" Audrea said. Her eyes confident and on her face an indifferent look. The seer smiles a contentious smile, she knew what had happened to Richard, she knew what had happened to Annabelle. She knew what would happen to Idil. " He has a destiny revolving around love and Vengeance" The seer replied, smiling sickly.

I grunt and walk around the bench impatiently. He chuckles at my behavior. "Calm down, Barbie doll. It's not that hard. Passion is something that simply makes you happy and helps you escape your pain through doing something that doesn't harm you. It makes you forget your pain and you just feel it in that moment." I stop and whip my head at him. "Yeah, but how am I supposed to figure that out?"

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

After all, what good is a relationship if there's no passion? The truth was that Malcolm was my passion. He was the one who made me want to be a better person; he inspired me to work harder and be kinder. And that's why I knew that we were meant to be together. I couldn't imagine a life without Malcolm in it. And that's why I knew that he was the one for me—and always would be.