Torn King Of Desire Novels & Stories

Sometimes I found it hard to believe Adam came from him. "He wanted your mother first, but she rejected him. She said she would do anything but that. That was why he mated her to Rob. To disgrace and degrade her. When she refused, I knew it would fall on me. I didn't dare to say no. Your mother was valuable alive, I wasn't, so I accepted. The asshole is a hypocrite. He kills moons for having affairs with Bloods and demotes and punishes Bloods for having affairs with moons. Yet he like moon women. He is a Bloody hypocrite. Donovan will never be Gamma because he wanted Alice, whom he was fated to, yet his son gets to keep you and still be the prince." she said and looked at me, " So you see. T

She was unaware of how he got out of those cuffs but she couldn't help the squeal that escaped her mouth as King tore the lingerie off her body. “King...” she panted glancing up at him. When she did, her breath caught at the sight of his eyes. He looked like a savage predator who was on the verge of jumping on her and devouring her whole. She could literally see the intense desire, lust and madness all mixing chaotically. The intensity made her feel nervous that she wondered if she had pushed him to the bricks. “King...” she called again.

Desire. His Majesty was not really open like this. He was a closed book, but at this moment, he was open. I was able to peek at what he was feeling right now. “You like this?” Breathless, I answered, “Totally. More!” I muttered and closed my eyes. As if he was encouraged by my cry, the Lycan King added another finger making it two. I felt wetter and moaned at the same time. His hands were in and out of my opening.

The King smiled. "I think I would love to do that right now." Carmen giggled. "Not here. Anyone could enter." "You provoked me. Sit back and allow me to play." The King locked the door. He then knelt down to the floor, opened wide Carmen's legs. With her nervously exhaling hard from excitement as well as fear. The King removed Carmen's undewear, then began to lick her clitoris softly and slowly. Carmen could feel the heat as the King breathed on her vagina. The sensation made her more horny. The King placed both of his hands on Carmen's thighs and continued to lick the clitoris until Carmen began to moan. This continued for twenty minutes until the King was also horny and wanted to take thin

I couldn’t help but admit that his pronouncement and the way his blazing gaze had held mine had sparked flames of desire that had grown into a raging inferno inside me. I felt my pulse quicken as my sex became damp with desire. It was always like this with the king. One look from him or even just being around his intoxicating presence had me on the brink of madness. How could I be so wanton? His hands stole downward to grasp my buttocks in his hands, pulling me forward and grinding me against the evidence of his desire. Heat pooled low in my belly with the knowledge that he wanted this as much as I did. When he pulled away, I heard myself whimper.

Desire’s opinion of her master changed after he saved her from the hands of Li Wei even though she had mentally corrected herself to know her place as the servant. “I want her brother” Li Wei repeated his need to the King and his brother, the King nodded repeatedly at Li Wei’s choice. Desire’s head snapped up to look at both the King and his brother but quickly bowed her head once she realized that she was about to break a rule by looking the king in the eyes. “Be on your feet, young maiden” The king instructed. Desire was about to stand when Sylvester forcefully pulled her back into the seat. He turned to look at her and when their eyes met, he saw tears glistening at the corner of Desire’s

His voice echoed in the hall loudly. (Kabul ke Maharana, Sultan Rafiq Sulaiman. Jesa ki humne aapse kaha tha ki Mahabaleshgarh ke Kal ko bachane ke badle hum aapki kuch bhi Hasrat poori kar paaye to badi khushi hogi. Kripya kuch maang ke Hume bojh tale halka kare) I looked at the tall, strongly built King wearing plain black Kurta with a black loincloth. His turban was fixed on his head proudly all in black.

My heart stutters, my eyes widening as realization crashes over me. They can't mean— "Yes, kitten." King's voice drops into a husky whisper. "Just like I promised, all of us are gonna take turns fucking you in front of him. I'll make sure every-fucking-second is burned into his memory until the moment he takes his last goddamn breath." Heat slams into me. A shudder rolls down my spine, something dark, something twisted, curling in my gut like a slow-burning fire. "You still want that, right, baby?"

A few of the employees has began coming to the office with all oblivious of the people in the opened door. Sofia and the unknown guy woke up with a strong urge. The urge that made them crave each other. They both desired to have each other. It felt like their mind was replaced with something else, which can be desire. Nothing else around them matters. They did not take a look at their surrounding and even if they do, their mind was clouded to think of doing anything about it. The strong tearing of dresses forcefully filled the room as Sofia clutched to her stomach. Nothing! Her head is blank, the only thing she can think of now is to quench her taste for sèx .

How I wanted him to use me. “Every time. And when that creature asks if I want my king to do things to me and I answer yes.” I turned and caressed Bethany’s face. “I’m thinking of you, my love. You’re my only king. Will you really forgive me? Will you still be mine?” “There’s nothin’ to forgive. I never belonged to anyone else, baby. You keep doin’ what you’re doin’. Save our people. Get as much information as you can. Then come home to me. Come be my queen. Come be my mate.” Bethany whispered.