Sunset Of Passion Novels & Stories

“ Danielle, are you okay now? Have you regained your strength? “ Ma'am Aurora asked her while glancing at her. Looking at her coaches, Danielle smiled happily and nodded. She went near her partner and then the music was played. She loved performing because her heart was into it. She felt happy and like floating in the air. But when the sunset came, Danielle and her group separated. They went home to their own places. As she was walking along the road she saw her parents riding in their tricycle. She was happy to see her father lively again. Her parents were talking to each other while they were along the road. They glanced at Danielle who was waving her hand at the side of the road. Unfortun

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

Starved Passion::: He restlessly pounded his cock inside her as her cries and groans of pleasure filled his ears, he lifted her legs on his shoulder as he intensified his powerful thrust taking her deep, hard and fast until everything inside her exploded like a hot molten lava. Their body pressed together, her soft flesh against the hot hard muscle of his chest and body. Davin slowly thrust in with his breathing hot and erratic until the flicker of pleasure rippled through his body as he came after her.

I needed an answer from Vitale and fast. "I don't need your protection, Vitale. It will only hurt people or get them killed. Not to mention that I could never be your Luna. I hate this place with my very soul and nothing would give me pleasure than to watch it burn. So I assure you, you are doing both of us a favor by initiating a rejection."

"What do you do when you experience passionate feelings at that point, Suzette?" "Mon ami, I quickly go for a fortnight to the ocean—one is lost on the off chance that one becomes hopelessly enamored in the metier—the man stomps on then, at that point, — stomps on and sneaks off—for everything great one must never feel." "Yet, you have a good nature, Suzette; do you feel for me?" "Hein?" she asked, pointing to all of her tiny white teeth. "Thou? —Thou art very rich, mon chou." Ladies will continuously

Maya POV. The sun was high in the sky when I stirred awake the next morning. I couldn't tell what time it was, but I suspected I'd slept in longer than I usually did. Anyway, today was Sunday so it didn't matter. Sat up in bed and the next thing that came flooding into my mind was what happened last night. I smiled, reaching my fingers up my neck to brush the love bite he imprinted on my skin. The hickey was still there, fresh and deep, reminding me what a passionate lover Mr. Jonah was.

Not long after I left Dawson Corporation, Shane Dawson sent me an address and a photo of our wedding venue: a Spanish castle named Castillo de Sol. The picture showed the castle’s facade consisting of ivory limestone walls and a blazing golden dome, luxury carved into every line. Right in the center of the shot stood Tania Collins, her curls tumbling over her shoulders, a crimson gown hugging her figure. My fingers hovered over her radiant smile for two long seconds. The absurdity sank in like ice.

Forget about ever getting a chance to see the passcode. Your love although fallacious, should be presented like a slow poison, disguised as smouldering passion in order to deviate his attention from your hatred to this newfound seduction. Slow so that no question can ever be raised on you, no fingers can ever be pointed on you but you will be the actual shadow behind his downfall!!'

Beneath the soft glow of the fading twilight, my younger sister and my fated mate, Brian, were entwined in each other’s arms, sharing a kiss that was as passionate as it was devastating. The world around me blurred, the warm hues of the sunset contrasting sharply with the cold emptiness settling in my stomach. Just hours earlier, I had been eagerly anticipating a quiet evening with Brian, dreaming of laughter and shared stories to wash away the stress of a grueling workday. Instead, I found myself standing here, reeling from the shocking betrayal that felt like a dagger to my heart.

The sun had fully risen... pouring a bright... unforgiving light into the penthouse. After the long night of passion and healing... Selene sat at the edge of the bed. She was dressed... but her mind was still swirling with everything that had happened. As she looked at the doorway... she couldn’t stop wondering to herself how a person could be so cold.