You Are My Desire Drama Novels & Stories

"You can call me Desiree." Their lips met in a searing kiss, a fusion of desire and longing that left them both breathless. With Desiree by his side, Ryan left the bustling casino behind, their connection strong and undeniable. The limousine awaited, carrying them toward a night that held the promise of enchantment and desire, all set against the backdrop of the city that never slept.

Dexter carries on talking while enjoying this adorable vision of her. "But now I know who is the right and perfect girl for me. I can now see that. This disturbing pull of desire we feel, this magnetic pull of our bodies inexplicable, inextricably to one another, is something I can't ignore. I need something unexplainable but unmistakably real. My desire for you, Taesha, I can't explain away. It's our senses and needs that have made a subtle connection." "Dexter, romantic desires are things I deny myself of all the time; they are too uncertain and risky. And I always go for the sure shot." Taesha says with conviction.

Should I write her name on my heart or the awareness of my existence on her lips? After her disappearing from life, desires started awakening within me. Desires to look into her eyes, sit with her for hours. To hold her hand in mine, to run my fingers through her hair. To listen to her words for hours, to feel her presence. These desires have taken root in my mind, all based on the hope that one day I will meet her and fulfill all the desires. Then, I will stop her from leaving again. I'll keep these desires in my mind, hoping that one day she will meet me to fulfill them. Then, I will keep her close to me and never let her go again.

Campbell replicates a forced grin at me, his eyes giving me a dirty look while his fiancée walks towards him, grabbing hold of his arm when she reaches him. "See you again, Mr. Everest." Desiree waves at us. "C'mon, love," I whisper in Harley's ear before guiding us out of the door and into the chaos of the raving party. Harley remains unpleasantly silent as we climb down the stairs and the crestfallen look on her face makes me fear that something might have happened while she was with Desiree. "Harley?" I call her when we are out of the party and walking towards the car. "Is everything okay?"

Evie murmured, contemplating the impossible request. The figure nodded. "A memory, a tangible object, an essence of your reality. The choice is yours. Embrace this bargain, and I shall guide you to the knowledge you seek. Refuse, and the dormant force within Aethel may awaken, unleashing consequences you can't even imagine." Evie and Liam were trapped, caught between an impossible choice and a looming apocalypse. Their arrival in Aethel, a world of breathtaking beauty and hidden secrets, was quickly turning into a nightmare.

Desire. Six letters that describe the magnitude of sexual attraction between two people currently engaged in an activity filled with passion. Byan, on one hand, was someone who had never truly felt satisfied when doing it with Kia. Oh, he reached his climax, of course. And very pleasurably so. But when the waves of pleasure slowly ebbed, his desire would rise to the surface once again. He couldn’t control the explosive lust he felt for Kia, the only woman who had reignited his desire for intimacy after three bitter years spent trying to forget Alana and Aksa, his deceased wife and son.

“Hana, you loved me once. I am sure that you can love me again. If this desire is the way to find my way into your heart again, I will use this desire.” The killer wants to use pain and this boy wants to use desire. Ahn Hana widens her legs a little more, trying to make way for his pulsating member inside her. She raises her chin, folding her fingers tightly as he increases his pace, thrusting deeper into her each time. However, it’s not painful. The overwhelming pleasure takes over her mind, mulling all of her thoughts and hesitations. She moans loudly, “Faster, Do Sejin, faster.”

I needed it all. "We need her, Adam, please, calm down. Don't let Haimon take over completely. Let me bind her. She can lead us to their base," Desiree pleaded with me. I looked in her direction, and I saw Ashria limping. I felt nothing towards her. I wanted her blood and magic too, so I tried to pull.

Pulling apart . I waved my hand . Door closed . I have got some talent . We giggled against each other . Stupid things we do . He placed me on the bed so carefully . As if I was made of some glass . He unbuttoned his shirt . Throwing it on the floor . I licked my lips in Desire . Watching his perfect abs . "Like what you see ?" He asked, smirking down . I nodded, smirking back . He leaned on the top of me "too bold , aren't we ?" He said s8cking my chin .