Unfulfilled Desires Novels & Stories

Alejandro's Pov Human want. The strong desire to own or possess something or someone that is either unavailable, absent or inaccessible. The most interesting thing about selfish desires is the vicious manner at which it digs its claws beneath your skin, leaving you in complete pain and agony until you’re fully surrendered to the carelessness and recklessness of those desires.

She leaned back against the shelf, chest rising and falling as if she’d just run a marathon. A kiss they’d both pretended meant nothing. A future they hadn’t chosen. And a fire between them neither of them could fully extinguish—no matter how hard they tried.

he asked with concern. “I’m fine… probably just tired,” I replied quietly. “Have you eaten yet?” he asked. I shook my head. “Do you want to go back in and eat?” I shook my head again. I didn’t want to go back. I felt drained. I didn’t know why, but something I had long dreamed of now left me feeling… empty. Why am I not happy? Why is my mind filled with doubt? Why does my heart feel so heavy? “I know a good restaurant nearby. They serve amazing food,” Nick said.

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

No love, no desire, nothing. Will I ever know what it means to want someone, the way my sister laughs about her nights or my friends whisper their pleasure like secrets too sweet to share, Or will I just lie there stiff, detached like a body without a soul, waiting for it to be over, Waiting for him to be done so I can crawl back into myself? I don’t want to find out, not now, maybe not ever.

I made a mental note to tell Hazel to unfriend the asshole. As I settled the issue with Mark, I couldn't help but feel a sense of possessiveness. I didn't know why I was so drawn to her, I knew I couldn't give her a normal relationship, the kind that most girls wanted. I just knew that I wanted to have her. Since I broke up with Natalie 4 years ago I never got into a relationship again, all I did was sleep around with different women. After all, they all wanted me for my money and looks.

“They’re too close. Too tied to my life. If I let myself want them, everything changes.” Another pause. “And does that frighten you,” the guide asked, “or does it feel inevitable?” Elias’s throat tightened. “Both.” The guide’s hand withdrew then, not abruptly, but deliberately, as if creating space for the truth Elias was circling. “You’ve been taught that desire must be justified,” the guide said. “Earned. Sanitized. Approved.” Elias nodded. “Yes.” “But desire isn’t a verdict,” the guide continued. “It’s information.”

he said with satisfaction behind the girl's ear, who was already squirming. She would never have thought that just like he had dreamed of the girl, this would be the reaction to what he would do. “Nickolai is right; you really are horny, Des! ” he whispered. Desiree listened intently to what he was saying, but she didn't seem to care. Excitement overwhelmed her at the strange sensations the man she didn't even know was making her taste. The girl's moans doubled as one of the man's palms slid down her middle.

Meanwhile Andy Andy narrates. I don't understand what's wrong with me, since Monday I haven't stopped thinking about Camille, her image comes to my mind every moment, remembering the smoothness of her skin, her fresh and natural face, her curves under her wide clothes, they have me Desperate, I would like to make her mine, but it is something that cannot be, I do not even know her well, but I want to have her in my bed, under my sheets, I do not understand, I refuse to believe that this is happening to me, I am a committed man and I refuse to lack my values.

she said with a troubled tone. A feeling of unease began to take hold of me as I sat across from Farrah, who had her hand extended toward me in an attempt to console me. I had resigned from my position not too long ago, and while I wasn't upset by the fact that I was now unemployed, I was concerned about the factors that were contributing to my pleasure. Had I lost my interest in the field, or was I just relieved to be free from a job that was making me feel like I was suffocating?