Desire Stories

Warning- Mature content Forbidden fruit always tastes better... "But first, I need to be inside my baby girl's hot ......" for knowing more dive into story.....

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒏. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎. 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒂'𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒚, 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆. 𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒕. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒇𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒇𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝑯𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒔, 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏, 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. 𝑯𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏, 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕.

ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪ ᴏꜰ 'ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ' ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ. #ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ, ʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜɪs ᴅᴇsᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. She wasn't meant to cross his path, yet she stumbled straight into his world of shadows. He wasn't meant to keep her, yet he bound her with vows she never chose. She believed in love, while he believed in power and ego. But every time her innocence collided with his darkness, something inside him shifted- a hunger, a madness, a pull he couldn't name. She was supposed to be a pawn. She became his obsession. And in a world where love tastes like sin and devotion feels like war- she will either be the reason he redeems himself... or the excuse he uses to burn it all down. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🌑 " This isn't just a love story. " It's a warning. A prayer. A scream behind closed doors. If you're looking for butterflies, walk away. But if you're ready to bleed with every page- Welcome to the ashes. Welcome to the reign. Let the restraints begin. { The chapters aren't the final version of what's shown!! Changes can be made. Can be re-edited. }

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"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈." Her voice broke, but his didn't. "𝑺𝒉𝒉." The word came out low, strained, like something barely held back, as he stepped closer, backing her against the cold poolside tiles. Something flickered in his eyes, pain twisted into control. He didn't stop. Didn't give her the chance to pull away. His grip tightened as he dragged her against him, his mouth crashing over hers, hard, almost punishing, like he needed to silence her... or himself. 🌙when Destiny plays its cruelest game... with two souls bound to suffer. At twenty two, Khushi Singh had her life perfectly on track, law, freedom, and dreams within reach. Until one decision shattered everything, forcing her into a marriage with Reyansh Rivera, a billionaire heir of an influential Indian Spanish empire, a man who doesn't ask, he takes. But just when she is trying to survive a life she never chose, a past her family kept hidden comes crashing back at the worst possible moment. In a world ruled by power, control, and buried secrets, every clash between them blurs the line between hatred and something far more dangerous, something neither of them can escape.

***He spent centuries learning the past. She was the only future he couldn't predict.*** Carlisle is an old vampire teaching history in the University of Alaska. He's been devoted to his wife and family for over a century. Now his quite and predictable life is turning upside down with the arrival of a new collage student.

Sacred Sin is a faith-based emotional romance about love, temptation, and the dangerous space between desire and destiny. Purity is a young woman raised on faith, discipline, and doing things God's way. She believes love should lead to peace, purpose, and God. Then she meets Damien. Charming, complicated, and impossible to ignore, Damien makes her question everything-her boundaries, her prayers, and even herself. Because sometimes, the hardest sins to resist are the ones that feel like answered prayers.

Fantasy AU Prince Wu Suo Wei summons the knight who abandoned him years ago. The court assumes the prince intends revenge. Chi Cheng assumes the same. Instead, Suo Wei strips him of rank and assigns him as his personal guard-a punishment that keeps the man who left him within arm's reach. Old promises resurface. Tempers flare. Desire lingers in every glance. But when an assassination attempt nearly costs Chi Cheng his life, the prince makes a decision that shocks the entire court. Revenge was never the plan. Love was. ❣️ This story is for everyone who loves knights who pretend not to care, princes who absolutely know better, and the delicious tension of two people who were always meant to end up together. Sometimes revenge is just love in disguise.

When pride is louder than love, who bleeds first? He was the only man she ever loved. Now he's the only man she wants to destroy. Hazel Vexley and Iyan Armani were everything once until one night ripped them apart. Eight years later, they're both CEOs, both powerful, and both still burning from the same wound. Every gala, every boardroom, every stolen glance is a battlefield. He wants revenge. She wants to watch him break. But when the lights go down and the masks slip, hate starts tasting dangerously like desire... ••• "You still tremble when I'm close," he whispered, caging her against the wall. Hazel looked up at him, eyes dark and defiant. "Keep dreaming, Armani. The only thing I'll ever do when you're close is ruin you."

"Tum meri ho-yeh haq maine khud ko diya hai."

It's a Zhanyi fanfiction Wang Yibo after losing his father was under the guardianship of Xiao Fengmian. Coming and living into the Xiao Mansion, there he met Xiao Zhan the only heir to Xiao Fengmian. Staying together under the same roof helped Wang Yibo to be close to Xiao Zhan and slowly started developing feelings for him. But what if Xiao Zhan is a straight guy and only saw him as a younger brother. Would Yibo be courageous to tell Xiao Zhan his feelings or would he prefer to Love him in silence.

just a poem

She learned early that the world burns the soft-hearted-so she became the fire instead. Cold, controlled, and feared, she carries scars no one sees and trusts no one who dares come close. He is everything she is not-gentle, patient, and quietly devoted. Drawn to her darkness like a moth to flame, he doesn't resist the pull... even when it threatens to consume him. In a bond shaped by pain, power, and unspoken need, their worlds collide-where love is not tender, but fierce, dangerous, and inevitable. ✿𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙎✿ ᯓReverse age gap ᯓGrumpy sunshine ᯓSecond chance ᯓGrovelling ᯓHe fell first and harder

𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑓𝑡. 𝑀𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑘 When something shifts between two people who were never meant to look at each other that way... ignoring it doesn't make it disappear. It just makes it more intimate. 𝑺𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒉 𝑴𝒆𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒓𝒂, someone who has always known where to stop. Careful with her words, her actions, and especially her boundaries. Growing up around the same people taught her one thing-some lines aren't meant to be crossed. She never planned on forgetting that. . 𝑨𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒏, her contract husband. A constant presence. Observant, and the kind of person who notices more than he lets on. He doesn't like to interfere. Doesn't cross lines. Until he does. . What starts as nothing more than shared space turns into something neither of them names. A secret they share that's hidden from everyone. And the distance that should exist between them slowly... disappears. And the more they ignore it- the harder it becomes to pretend it doesn't mean anything. "Someone could walk in." "Then move." "You move." "...or what?" "Or I stop pretending I don't want to kiss you."

When i am alone and my lips are quiet but mind speaking every second like my heartbeats beating to live then their are some unsaid words within.If you have something within that feels like longing for unknown,hope for understanding and finding for common,how about trying to free some caged butterflies to make your words of within fly?

"You wanted the truth," he said quietly. Only for her. Her chin lifted. "I still do" He tied the mangalsutra around her neck and said. "Now... live with it Mrs. Saanvi Shanshank Yadav." ___________________________________________ A fearless journalist who built her career by exposing the darkest truths of powerful men unknowingly destroys the reputation of a rising political figure destined for greatness. Calm, calculated, and untouchable on the outside. They are forced into a marriage that begins not with love, but with consequence. She is a storm wrapped in truth and rebellion. He is silence wrapped in power and control. What starts as a deal of humiliation and survival slowly turns into a dangerous pull neither of them can escape. Between political chaos, public scandal, and buried secrets, the line between hatred and desire begins to blur. In a world where truth can destroy empires and love can become a weapon, their marriage becomes the most unpredictable battlefield. And neither of them is prepared for who will surrender first. TROPES CM X Journalist Age gap ✨ Forced Marriage ✨ Enemies to lovers He fell first and harder Obsessive Him X Possessive Her Touch her and see hell Touch him and face consequences Thrill Office Romance Hidden Identity

🐰🌲🐺🌊 Unique, long and ongoing fanfic about Gao Tu / Seeky Li / X and Shen Wenlang / Ocean Jiang / X - my own JiangLi bubble, full description inside story! Updating as often as possible, goal is next chapter 2-3 days after previous, not taking longer..

Early-1990s, Beijing Kipuka is a man defined by restraint. A dutiful son, a respected future lawyer , he lives by structure, sacrifice, and the quiet promise of becoming exactly what his family expects. Then Eliot returns. Eliot-once familiar, now unsettlingly different-is confident, charming, emotionally guarded, and carrying a reputation that contradicts the boy Kipuka once knew. To the world, Eliot is effortless: a flirt, a "womanizer," someone who belongs everywhere. To Kipuka, he is chaos made human. In hidden rooms and borrowed hours, desire becomes language-glances heavy with meaning, hands trembling before they decide. What begins as curiosity turns dangerous, not because it's forbidden, but because it refuses to disappear. "What- what are we doing?" "This is wrong," "We're- we're both men. This isn't- it's not supposed to-" "I'm losing myself," "I'm not supposed to want this." "Then tell me to stop." "We're men, people like us lose everything. We burn in hell for this. I can't-I can't live like this."

Loneliness hits different when you yourself are the reason for it🙂