Despite the matter-of-fact tone of his voice, a deep hunger burned in the dark eyes locked with hers.

His hunger burned as hot as ever.

His constant, unsatisfied hunger had burned out all other concerns.

Elena felt the dark hunger in her secret places burn more fiercely than ever.

The hunger burned inside him, a relentless flame that would not be quenched.

John drew a deep breath and let all the pent-up hunger of the past five years burn in his eyes.

Desire and hunger burned within him.

In its eyes burned hunger, rage and a startling intelligence.

A great hunger burned in his belly, the hunger for fear, his life's blood.

But there are moments when the hunger still burns in Mosley's eyes.