Thirst Kdrama Novels & Stories

She was soaking, her fingers glistening with her own slick, the sheets beneath her stained with a huge wet patch. Goddess. What a waste. I felt thirsty all of a sudden, an ache so deep it clawed through my chest and down to my gut. Every inch of me screamed for one thing—to bury my face between her thighs and drink from her until my hunger, my cravings were satisfied. “Can you… stop staring?” she panted, her voice breaking. “Please—oh, shit,” she moaned louder, her head falling back, her eyes clamped shut. “I’m so close.”

It's overwhelming again, but I have no choice but to stay here, I cry quietly until sleep takes over me and I fall into a dreamless state. Morning comes by slowly and bleeds into noon. Still, nothing makes sense to me, I stayed in my room all through, I was called to hang out for brunch but I refused, choosing to stay under my blanket to think and calculate. Marriage to an alpha I don't know anything about…prove that I'm worth taking the throne…do I really want any of that? I really don't want it but if I don't take it, my family will be ruined. “Asher for heaven's sake, you've been dull since you came home” mom complains as we sit at the table for dinner, it's my first meal of the day and I

I’m not sleeping anywhere except next to her, and we both know it. “Not really,” she murmurs, voice rough, “but I’m really thirsty. My throat feels like sandpaper.” I slip on some undies and turn around. Her hand curls around her neck as if she’s trying to coax moisture back into existence, eyes drifting — unapologetically — over my chest. And suddenly I’m thinking the thirst isn’t only from the drugs. She’s affected. Almost as much as I am. That thought makes me smile. “Can we watch Dexter?” she asks.

My hand subconsciously went to my throat and I swallowed back some saliva trying to wet my throat. "Are you thirsty?" Darius and Killian asked simultaneously, the other brother scoffed, witnessing how they reacted. "A… glas…" I tried to force myself to speak but it was proving difficult. "Water? You need what?" Killian asked. "Of course that's what she wants, fool." Darius cursed then he walked over to the table beside the bed I was lying down, there was a jug of water and glass cup in a tray there, he poured some water from the hug into the cup then handed it to be.

Dehydration. Adira was no stranger to the feeling of overwhelming thirst. Some of the procedures the doctors put her through were extremely intense, completely draining in many instances, and water was just one of the things she found herself desperate for when they were over. At the warehouse, Adira had to grow used to constantly being unsatisfied and not having enough water or food, yet another way they tried to seize control she supposed, but that only made it more difficult for her to run.

Couldn’t bear the smell, Charlotte then left the jug on the table. But yesterday she could not bear the thirst and drank the foul smelling water. But is the thirst quenched in a little water? Charlotte was groaning on the floor, sometimes she tried to tear her own hair. She couldn't stand the pain in her stomach. Charlotte had become restless due to hunger. At one moment, she said, terribly, "I'm begging you, please help me. I can't stand this thirst and hunger anymore. Please, if there is anybody out there, give me food."

That's a different thing that I was finding it hard to wrap my mind around the fact that my groom wouldn't be Azazel anymore if he didn't agree to let Remus mark me. . I was trying to be strong. I knew that the kingdom and pups' future was at the stake in my decision. I looked at myself in the morning. I was glowing like a fresh flower because of my pregnancy. I softly run my hand over my stomach and could feel their movement. I started feeling thirsty again. I couldn't understand what kind of thirst was this? It never goes away after drinking water. . I stopped my hand as a familiar emotion rushed through my body. My eyes snapped and I started to look around my room frantically.

A monster would not give food prey, especially zombies who's always been most predatory instinct is to bite and feast on whoever human they could put their hands on. But Farrah wasn't too sure yet. Dior was now a monarch. What if he wants to raise her first before eating her? She needed to observe. Though afraid to have her hopes extinguished again, Farrah wanted to give herself one last chance to believe. Looking down the apple, Farrah coughed and opened her mouth. “...Dior, is there a clean water here? I feel so thirsty.” No answer. The light in Farrah's eyes dimmed, but it did not disappear. She tried again. “Dior, water? Thirsty?”

Moriah swallowed so she could moisten her parched throat, she felt as if her throat was dry as a bone. Moriah stood up from the couch and walked towards the door. "Where are you going?" He asked when she held the door handle. She turned to look at him and said stammering. "I - I'm thirsty." She looked away as she felt hot and her face was red as a tomato. She couldn't stand being alone with him. Ethan pressed the intercom, "Bring water up here." Moriah heard a female voice say, "Yes, sir."

It was hard for her to keep up a facade and act as if he affected her less. He had also become hard and needed relief. He was aching to merge with her wetness. She was ready for him after all she loved him with all her heart. No one else apart from her and Meddae could endure to love this idiot. It hurt but it was worth it after all she had missed him a great deal. They needed to connect physically and spiritually. Kyson got too busy making his way towards her shoulder. His throat started to get dry as the urge to drink something sticky and sweet increased each time he neared his target. It was becoming very hard to keep his thirst at bay for the moment.