Sugar Rush Novel Novels & Stories

She licked the rim of her cup. “Thank you, darling,” she purred, her voice low but loud enough for me to hear. “It’s just like the other night… when you hunted this for me. That Blood Rush was absolutely divine. I never knew losing control could feel so… exquisite.” Blood Rush. A state where a vampire, high on prime blood, not only has their power surge, but their libido hits its peak. So while I was fasting and praying for our wedding, they were out in the wild, indulging in this filthy ecstasy.

"It is the only... mercy... we are allowed." Kesi, driven by the primal hunger of the desert crossing, didn't hesitate. He grabbed a blue block and took a massive bite. His eyes widened. "Ressi, it’s... it’s incredible. It tastes like the honey-cakes from the village, but... better. Perfect." Ressi looked at his own tray. He picked up a block, feeling its strange, gelatinous weight. As he took a small bite, the flavor exploded across his tongue—a calculated masterpiece of salt, sugar, and synthetic fats. It was addictive. It was comforting.

The girl stared at me puzzledly while I stared at the person from one of my favourite story books Scarlette gave me. Scarlette gave me a book once. She said it was a fairytale book for kids but I truly enjoyed it. The story was about the sugar fairies in the land of sweetness. Sugar fairies mostly live to bake pastries and sweet things. They literally live for happiness and celebration, and were the creators of the sweet people. The story was about Apple, the princess of the sugar fairies and her sister, Candy. The Sugar Emperor had two wives and both had daughters on the same day but Apple was older. At first, they grew up as sisters who loved each other until their brother and heir to the

With Aurora, however, kissing felt different, awakening a newfound craving within him. Now, he knew he couldn't resist indefinitely. The desire for Aurora consumed him, and he craved more of her. Her essence was like sugar, a taste that lingers and entices, no matter how many times one has it. He yearned to savor her repeatedly, unable to quench his insatiable thirst for her presence.

i mumbled, the words hollow as they left my lips slowly, the doctor knew that I was tired and frustrated already. As Dr. Aaron walked away, i slumped into one of the hard plastic chairs in the waiting area, my head in her hands. Natalie’s words replayed in my mind on a loop. A new start. A new life. Could i really do this? Could i become someone’s sugar baby just to make ends meet? A married man with kids and wife or is he divorced? The club had been my last resort. I had told myself it would only be temporary. __ Robert leaned against the marble counter in the grand lobby of the luxurious hotel, tapping his fingers in a steady rhythm. His eyes scanned the room, restless, searching for somet

Indri cursed, barely avoiding spraying juice out of her nose due to Chelsea's outburst. Chelsea's eyes rolled lazily. "You're the one who's damn, you started it. You just casually suggest that I become a sugar baby." She sighed in frustration. Indri, who had come up with the crazy idea, looked at her friend. It was impossible for Chelsea to become a sugar baby for her mother's lover. Where would she even put her face? If anyone found out that she was involved with a man nearly the same age as her father, she would surely become the subject of ridicule.

“Go back inside.” “Rude,” Sugar said cheerfully, sipping her soda. “I was just coming to see if you two wanted midnight snacks. But clearly, you’re busy smoldering.” She did exaggerated air quotes with her free hand. I clutched the robe tighter around myself, cheeks flaming, lips still tingling like they knew what almost happened. “We were not smoldering!” “Sweetheart, if that wasn’t smoldering, I don’t know what is.” Sugar grinned wickedly. “You could fry an egg with the tension out here.”

I swallowed hard while trying to control this sudden hunger inside me, which was making me hungry like a fucking vampire's thrust for blood. "It must be..." She began saying but I cut her off by slamming my lips against her. They taste so sweet like sugar and strawberries, making me want to taste them again and again like a drug addict, the sudden hunger inside me began to disappear making me feel bliss and warmth settle inside my heart. Jesus Christ. I'm screwed. Author's Note:- Hey guys, DO leave your comments below and vote for the book. love you all, take care. I*:- S.n_nina_arthur F*:- S.N Nina Arthur

The way he had touched her before… teased her… made her want him more. Was he just Mr. Cruz, the mysterious wealthy billionaire from her past life? Or was he the Damien that had unknowingly tangled her thoughts, made her heart crave something dangerous? The Damien who made her wish his fiancée would disappear… so she could take her place. "Time starts now!" someone called, snapping her from her thoughts. Without another pause, she pulled him more closer. And their lips met. Gasps echoed, followed by stunned silence. Then, Damien smirked against her lips.

“What did you say? I’m going to hold you!” Victor’s deep voice resonated powerfully from his chest, sending a tingling sensation through her ear pressed against his chest. Her consciousness grew increasingly hazy; all she could remember was the man’s strong arms holding her as he walked away, step by step. When Sarah opened her eyes again, she was awakened by a burning heat coursing through her entire body. The effects of the drug in that glass of wine had fully taken hold; her entire body felt as if it were being licked and bitten by ants, a dense, tingling itch spreading everywhere.