Unfulfilled Desires Novels & Stories

She knew that she should go out and try to experience the area, but she had no desire to do that. People had been trying to set her up for a bit as well. Everyone seemed to know someone that could be perfect for her. She knew they didn’t know her, so how would this person be perfect. She just sat on the couch and began to watch television instead of doing anything else. She waited for the food she had ordered for dinner to arrive. She then threw the card on the table.

"Do you know what you would do to me, to urge me on to fulfill your desires. I think you are very skilled at the caresses that drives a man to madness. You act like a seductress I have dreamt about for a very long time, just that I don't get to see her face, because she's always masked. Be damned to the devil in you, I know you had planned to seduce me right, until I get a hard and huge boner for you. You don't even know what you do to me. You make me so hard that I always end up jerking off thinking about you, thinking of what fulfillment and pleasures your small lips could bring to me. I want you Janelle, I really want you", he panted, as he slurred his words. He was heavy with desire for

As a person, I also fail when I cannot relax with things I want because they cost a lot. Money is for a purpose. The purpose fulfilled means no more need for cash. But my goal was to study for my whole life, which I cannot fulfil now, though my life is still incomplete by its end. I feel too sorry to express that I always struggled to have what I wanted. But dreams unfulfilled have a reason deep within. I was not interested in money. I also needed to be more interested in any work that leads to money and lack of knowledge. This was the cause of my monetary decline. I regret my bit. I am hurt by a misfit. But I can now do little to fulfil my dreams. They all now seem basically incomplete. But

Ismael said looking at him. Tears had formed up Ismael's eyeballs threatening to fall off as he stood before Leo, even though in denial, he had always thought of the possibilities if things had gone his proposed way, the bliss, joy and comfort the would probably be living in, actualizing their potential love tale. “Why betray me when it was perfect ?“ Ismael asked “a lovely wedding with surrogate kids on the way, it would have been a fulfilment of our dreams, but guess you always had other plans for our lives and here it is ”

My cock was still half hard under my clothes, a dull reminder of what I had not finished, but even that couldn't touch the simple fact of the open sky above me. I didn't go far that first day. I found a cheap room above a tavern two streets over, paid for a week in advance with most of the coins I had left, and sat on the edge of another thin mattress staring at the wall. My body still hummed with the interrupted need. I thought about finishing what I had started in the cell — locking the door, taking myself in hand again, chasing that edge until I finally came — but the moment had passed. The hunger was still there, just quieter now, turned into a low ache instead of a fever. I left it alon

“Please… don’t stop…” The desperate plea had barely left my lips. Before I could even finish my statement, Matthew had already groaned, shuddered, and finished. A second later, he fell onto my body like a log of wood. The heavy, suffocating weight of my husband crushed the air from my lungs, but it was nothing compared to the weight of the disappointment crushing my soul. I lay there beneath him, staring blankly up at the ceiling, my body aching with a restless, unfulfilled fire. I felt incredibly tired. Exhausted, not from passion, but from the sheer misery of my existence.

Not rational desire—instinct, uncontrollable, possessive. "Do you want this?" My voice came out so low and raw I barely recognized it.

A surge of desire pulses through my body. I shift back so his hand falls off of my body. He looks at me. “Why do you want to deny what we both feel?” “I admit the desire is there, but at what cost to me? You bring only pain and sadness into my life,” I say. If I’ve learned nothing, I’ve learned that desire is not love, it is not commitment, and it is not loyalty. It can also be a liar that leads you far away from what is good for you.

So after trying many failed attempts she let herself subjugate to him. And secondly, not only he but she also wants to fulfill her son's wish.

No child on earth would want to disappoint their parents who have done so much for them. No child would want to dishonor his own parents. Life is made up of ups and downs, it is unpredictable, sometimes we want to have one thing but God gives us the opposite, what should we do in this case? misfortune try to get up, the fall is not fatal it is rather to stay in the same place which is fatal, let us live our hard times with philosophy while bearing in mind that one day we were happy, happiness cannot