You Are My Desire Drama Novels & Stories

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 .

“This is destroying me inside. I feel like the worst mother in the world. Every time I look at Lila, I see the daughter I’m betraying. But when I’m with you… I feel alive again. I feel wanted. Desired. Seen. And I hate myself for how much I need that.” Her words hit me like a punch to the chest. I pulled her into my arms and held her tightly, burying my face in her hair as she trembled against me. We stood like that for a long time in the hallway, just holding each other while the rain continued to fall outside. There was no rush this time. No frantic tearing of clothes. I kissed her slowly, deeply, pouring every complicated emotion I felt into it — the guilt, the desire, the growing love th

She was not pretending. Her words came from her heart. “Why do you want to marry him?” I asked directly. “You know life won’t be easy with him.” She met my gaze without hesitation. “I want to be someone’s need,” she said softly. “I want to be someone’s desire.” Then her lips curved into a small smile. “And I won’t lie.” “Vincenzo is my desire.” The determination in her eyes surprised me. She wasn’t dreaming of a crown. She wasn’t chasing power.

Prince Lorenzo's father ordered and in a swift movement the heir had a sharp golden blade on my throat while I stared at him heartbreakingly. "All__all these years?!" I stammered while a tear rolled down my left eye. He only pressed the cold blade more against my skin. I closed my eyes walking down memory lane from where it all started. Nothing made sense right now and it probably never would as I was currently staring at death in the face, from the hands of my lover. All in all, I never thought my desire was ever going to be my doom. "I am pregnant, Lorenzo__" I confessed, wanting him to know he was about to murder two beings. One was a human he betrayed and the other?

“It isn’t your fault. I came here wanting excitement.” He leaned toward her. “If ‘Taming the Wild Queen’ isn’t your kind of excitement, we can fix that. Tell me what you want, Mackenzie. We’re in the business of creating fantasies here. What is your deepest desire? The one that sets your body on fire? The one that makes you melt without being touched?” She drew a long breath, then let it out. Desire… What did she know of desire? A keen ache passed through her. She sighed.

His not getting any stars for me because he doesn't even know me and he got jealous I place the food onto the bed turning on N*****x and I watch Darkest Desire . Aghh I am obsessed with this series I open the box of pizza whilst a steamy scene comes on. I can't help but let my thoughts wonder to thinking of all the things I could do with Shadow I push the food onto the other side of the bed I spread my legs slowly while the characters kiss passionately licking my lips I bite my lip "Oh gawd what are you doing" I slap myself back to reality I seriously need to get a grip

Rich. "Of course, he fits your type," I teased, a playful grin forming on my face. "Handsome, enigmatic, and oh-so-difficult to please. It's like he stepped right out of your romantic daydreams. I can't deny he has the looks," I said, grinning. "But boy, does he know how to push us to our limits. It's like he enjoys watching us squirm."

I growled, my eyes narrowing as I fixed my stare on her. Desire met my gaze and I saw the look of uncertainty in her eyes. Licking her parched lips, she said, "I know for sure that you do not love me even though I try to convince myself that you do. And I am not angry but merely saddened by that fact." She paused, her eyes dropping to the floor before she continued, "I am also aware of the fact that you still love Aria--" "I do not love Aria," I corrected Desiree before she could finish what she wanted to say. "I may have loved her before but that is not who I am anymore. The mere mention of her name enrages me deeply."

He couldn't accept my rejection, couldn't comprehend the depth of my disappointment. "Whether right or wrong, I don't care anymore, what matters now is you, us," he said, his voice a low rumble, his words a desperate plea for connection. I stood there, caught between the intensity of his desire and the clarity of my own heart. The night was filled with unspoken words, with the echoes of a love that was both beautiful and dangerous.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to drag you into this. I just… I saw how you look at Travis, and I saw how he looks at you. I wanted to warn you before they destroy you too.” Before I could say anything, the music from the main hall shifted. Loud bass. Footsteps. Voices. Desire’s eyes widened, and she let go of my hands. “I have to go. My parents will be looking for me.” She turned, but before she left, she whispered, “Please don’t tell anyone what I told you. Not yet.” I stood there for a long time, watching her walk away in her pale pink gown, her shoulders hunched despite her elegant posture. The baby bump she tried so hard to hide earlier was now impossible to ignore.