Story Passion Novels & Stories

He feels more disgust and hates for the woman who once loved with all his heart but betrayed his love because of power. Terrible, greedy woman! "Argh!! You will be rewarded, CASSIA!!!" "Keep talking until the announcement of the execution arrives. Philips is dead and can't save the fallen pillar of the royal family. Because in the end, you will die with your beloved family!!" the Queen swore to her former lover. "Argh!!!" Benedict shouted again as the Queen took her foot off the head of the Guinevere family.

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—

WHERE PASSION MEETS FOREVER. As they strolled through the park hand-in-hand, Cassandra couldn't help but marvel at how far they'd come together. Just a few short months ago, she'd been a stressed-out, workaholic businesswoman teetering on the brink of burnout - completely oblivious to the depths of pleasure and passion that lay beneath the surface.

He dialed Riley’s number one more time and when it went to voicemail again, he sent probably the millionth ‘I love you, I am so sorry’ text message he had sent her. He took another big long pull off of the vodka bottle before he decided to send Erin James a fax. It had all the details of the club he and Riley were working on, with the name Manhattan Passion written across the top. He figured if his relationship with Riley was really over the name of what they had started together should at least reflect a little on what they had. He decided he would send her one last message before he left her alone.

Mira roared at Marsha and stabbed her heart. Marsha spat blood then started laughing. While her body was burning with the fire of hell. "Your time is up Mira. You can't save your husband anymore." Those were the last words Marsha said and the clock ticked midnight. And with that her body turned into ashes. Sierra caught her soul in another bottle. Mira fell on the ground and started crying. Sierra wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly.

Cassandra rested her head on her shoulder, “Love, I used my last seconds to call and tell you to follow your passions… and now you tell me that?” Selena mumbled, her eyes watering, “You are my passion. Painting is just a hobby.” Cassandra smiled warmly, seeing how upset she looked. She kissed her cheek fondly, “You are so dramatic. I love you.” She pressed her forehead against hers and Selena smiled slightly, softly kissing her, “I love you even more, Cass.” She filled the cast with colors, making sure she didn’t leave any blank spot.

His intensity is too raw and thick, wrapping around my throat, which is still tingling from his grip. “Tell me, baby girl. Did he touch my fucking pussy?” ** As their journey unfolds, the young couple's passion takes on a deeper and more profound meaning. It becomes a source of strength, a wellspring of resilience, and a guiding light through life's ups and downs. With the passing of years, their love story deepens into a beautiful tapestry, woven with threads of shared experiences, challenges overcome, and dreams pursued. The fire of their passion, though it has mellowed, still burns with an intensity that radiates from the depths of their hearts.

#song Craig Lucas - Hearts Exposed Aaron I haven't felt like this in a long time. I had lost all hope in love; the kind of life that ignites your soul with passion , fire, and flame . Being together with Lexi without any interruptions, has been like heaven . Strangely enough it feels so totally new. I am falling in love again and this time it's different. We both speak the same love language; she is responsive, doesn't bite my head off and we are both very giving.

A good 30 people cried and told stories of how wonderful she was. When it was my turn, my hands shook as I stood in front of everyone. It felt as if my story was the most important, I am the reason she is gone. I haven't been able to sleep or think clearly. This was my life now, it was a living hell. "Maddie was beautiful. She was so beautiful that she captured my heart from the moment I laid eyes on her. The ring on her finger meant a lot to me, she was the first woman I've ever loved. I loved her more than life itself. The day she passed, I thought to myself how I would even live without her here. But then I remembered that she left me with a beautiful daughter. My daughter's personality a

Kane POV Every time I stepped into Passion, I couldn't stop taking in the vibe of the whole place. It's as if one can see the passion take flesh whilst hiding amongst the sweaty and ripped men on the dance floor. The atmosphere of the whole building screams sex the moment anyone enters it, and there is this addiction attached to it making anyone who stepped into the building unable to stay away from it after their first day. A building where any type of anyone can be seen, no one could say they didn't crave to fuck two or three people in here to stupor, but the only disadvantage is someone you want may not want you, that no one could force. But the fact that everyone knows that everyone here