Thirst Kdrama Novels & Stories

If Lily thought a few glimpses of her delectable form were enough to satiate the all-consuming lust she had unleashed, she was sorely mistaken. No, this was merely the inception of our starvation. We had developed an undying thirst, a carnal ache to consume her very essence until we had thoroughly ruined her for any other man. Lily's luscious body was a feast we intended to gorge ourselves on until we were sated. And based on the dark promise flickering in Hunter's eyes, neither of us had any intention of depriving ourselves much longer. I poured two generous glasses of rich cabernet, the dark liquid sloshing invitingly. Hunter joined me, our shoulders brushing as we stood shoulder to should

I stumbled against the wooden shelf, gripping it for support as my vision became nothing more than a blurry sight, and the dryness in my throat started to itch badly, and the deep hunger in my belly burned furiously. It was almost maddening. I didn’t know when I rushed down the water in the jug Kali left for me, hoping to quench the sickening thirst growing inside of me. But I couldn’t quench it. It only grew worse. Irritatingly worse, grating on me, driving me insane along with everything I was feeling.

Kiara's mind was racing as she paced back and forth in her living room, unable to shake the thirst that was consuming her. She had tried to eat food, but everything tasted odd in her mouth, and she couldn't keep anything down. The only thing she wanted was blood, and it scared her to her core. She screamed in frustration, hoping that someone would hear her and come to her aid. But there was no one to help her, and she was on her own. She had to figure out a way to control her thirst before it consumed her completely.

He grabs her thighs, elevating her hips before thrusting his enlarged throbbing member into her. She flinches, pursing her lips. Will this work? She doesn’t know. She has to make it work. Jung Kwang Soo rams into her without any mercy, groaning in a mad pleasure. She lets out a loud moan when he thrusts deeper. It hasn’t felt like this when she was with Do Sejin. His heat inside her is sending waves of ecstasy through her veins. Whenever his dick exits her, she finds her hole craving for it. When he enters her again and hits a specific spot, she moans loudly, asking for more.

These hunters will turn the world upside down if only to find her and get the coveted prize. "Yaya, I'm going to the gym. Don't cook dinner for me. I'm just going to grab something to eat at the nearby resto when I conclude my workout." “Sure Ma’am. I understand.” Stressed from a long day's work, she chose to unwind and let go of some steam. This is her habitual way of getting rid of the toxins in her body. In her reckoning, the sweat that flows out of her pores drives away the microorganisms that have clung to her. Aside from her exercise routine in the gym, she believes that tonight is special. It is forecast that a full moon will be rising from the East. It is time to go hunting and quenc

He forcefully fills her mouth with the water and exclaims, “Honey, with this dry throat, you won’t be able to survive. Save your energy and voice for the later when I am done with you.” She chokes on the water and coughs, her eyes become teary when she spits the water onto his lap and his hand. With his eyebrows furrowed in frustration, he gives her one cold stare and exclaims once more, “What the fuck are you doing? I don’t have enough water, baby girl. You either drink it or you stay thirsty. I didn’t come prepared.”

She would rather starve than succumb to Sean's power. 'But if it's just a drink, maybe it's okay.' Jenna looked thirstily at the drinks on the tray. The fresh orange juice looked so tempting. She finally gave in. She was thirsty to the point of fainting and she had to drink or she might actually faint while she had to find a way to escape this room, this house. She quickly grabbed the glass and drank it in gulps because she was so thirsty and the cold stream of water felt so refreshing as it washed down her throat.

I make no move to acknowledge him or his offerings. Even when he speaks to me, I stand resolute and stubborn. “Are you hungry?” I hear what sounds like a metal tray being placed on the ground. “At the very least, you have got to be thirsty. I brought a couple of bottles of water.” Water sounds amazing, just the thought of it making my mouth salivate. I am so thirsty that my tongue feels like it is sticking to the roof of my mouth and my throat feels like sandpaper when I swallow. My head is stuffy and aching both from the dank dampness of my surroundings and from all the crying that I have done. I know that drinking that water would make me feel better but I can not do it. It is like this is

But I guess I should be grateful, it could have turned for the worst if I was under Daniel's captivity. I felt an unswallowable lump in my throat and had this sour taste in my mouth almost like I was going to throw up or something. I went downstairs to drink some water. After gulping down the first glass, I could still feel the lump and when I was halfway with filling the glass with some more water, I could feel the contents of my stomach travelling up my throat. I quickly gulped down the water, swallowing back whatever that worked its way up my throat. “Thirsty, aren't we?”, Troy asked behind me as he placed an empty mug in the sink

Then what's wrong with me? "Are you thirsty Scarlett?" He asked and sat on the edge of the bed.I could feel the tension arousing me when he sat near me.His fingers played with the thin sheet that was covering my legs. "I asked you something" He said, locking eyes with mine. Am I thirsty? Maybe yes or maybe no but I'm surely craving something.. or to be more precise, I am craving for him. "No" I rasped out, not being able to break the intense eye contact with him, almost as if it's impossible to look away.