Wanting Novels & Stories

She didn't think that she would ever stop talking or flirting with him and give her a go-ahead to eat. She sighed in frustration as she needs to wait for more time to finally swallow that little piece of food and satisfy her hungry stomach.

'my wolf and I want you' 'Do you mean as in want to have sex in wolf form? 'I have never been turned on while in wolf form before, but right now I have a huge boner and my wolf and I want to stick in in your wet pussy' Shit she was getting more turned on and my wolf was getting anxious he wanted her and he was willing to take control to get her. 'Clair and I want that too'

I want it too. I fucking want it.

"Mom, maybe we should go to the hospital just in case? If something really bad happens..." Paula wanted to fight back, but her body felt too weak. She still looked completely unconvinced and yelled, "You worthless brat, quit trying to freak us out! You just want to mess up our big break. You're nothing but trouble!" She glared at me with pure hatred and sneered. "You just don't want Oliver and me to get those gift boxes. What's your intention? Spit it out! What's in it for you to stop us?" Before she finished talking, she raised the hand that wasn't completely blackened yet, ready to smack me.

“Is that what you want? Do you want me out of your life? Say the words, and I will disappear, Aubrey. I don’t want you to become someone you are not because of me. I don’t want you to change because you are perfect the way you are.” God, since when do I say such cheesy, cliché things like that? The woman is ruining me, and she doesn’t even know it. “Everett, I don’t want that at all, but I can’t keep doing what we are doing. I need more or nothing. I am sorry if that sounds selfish or like an ultimatum, but it is how it needs to be. It has taken a lot for me to let you anywhere close to me, Everett, after everything that happened with Benji. I don’t want to lose myself again or worry about w

"They'll stitch themselves into your bloodstream until you'd kill to protect even their ugliest edges." I tilted my head, eyes glinting. "You think you know what wanting is? Hell, their enemies become your enemies. Their friends become the people you learn to smile at even when you want to slit their throats. Their turn-ons, their scars, even their silence... Those become your everything. "That's what it means to want. Not the coward's hunger you mistook for desire. You never wanted her, Grayson. You wanted access. There's a difference. And men like me… men who know the difference, we don't let go."

Like he was walking on broken glass. What did I want? The question echoed in the hollow space inside me. I wanted him. I’d always wanted him. But wanting him was like wanting the moon – beautiful, impossible, and guaranteed to leave you cold and alone in the dark. Wanting him got me branded ‘Beta Reject’. Wanting him got me Loveth’s vicious attention. Wanting him right now, after *that* kiss, felt like stepping off a cliff.

Not yet. But I wanted to.

was enough? ***

She's a young beautiful woman with her life ahead of her, I shouldn't try to ruin her with my filthy intentions. As much as I know, craving and lusting for her is wrong and unlike me, I still can't help myself. Once I want something, I always have it, even if I have to go the extra mile to get it. I want Naomi, all of her. I want her underneath me, on top of me, with my length buried deep inside her. I want her to wake up naked in my bed every other morning, with tousled hair because I fucked her real good last night. I want to mark her everywhere with my bites, so when she's out there, people will know she's taken. Period, I want Naomi to be mine. I want all of her. I want to know her, I wa