The Seduction Contract
"Do you want me to stop?" Darlington growled, his thick cock buried deep inside her, stretching her with slow, deliberate thrusts that made her tremble.
"No," Freya moaned, legs wrapped tight around his waist, hips rocking desperately to take him deeper. "God, no... harder."
She was supposed to seduce him. Spy on him. Steal his secrets to save her dying mother.
But the city's most ruthless billionaire, Darlington Knight, saw right through her from the moment she walked into his world.
Now he's the one claiming her—pinning her against silk sheets, against cold glass walls, in the dark heat of his penthouse—fucking her senseless until she forgets her mission, forgets her lies, forgets everything but the way he owns her body.
Every touch is dangerous. Every kiss a threat.
He knows she's hiding something... and he's going to make her beg to confess—on her knees, breathless, dripping for him.
Freya came to betray him.
Instead, she's falling—hard, fast, and filthy—into a passion that could ruin them both. Even though Darlington might have his secrets, will he still see her the same way after finding out she was just a spy sent to seduce him?"
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Chapter: chapter 57Freya shook her head. She said quietly to herself, “Well, anyway, that’s not important right now.” She pushed the thoughts about Natalie away. She needed to find the missing file. She kept searching everywhere in the office.She looked up at the big clock on the wall. The time was moving fast. She realized she did not have much time left. Kelvin would come soon. She felt tired. After searching every shelf, every cabinet, and every corner, she sat down in Darlington’s big chair to rest for a moment. Her eyes moved around the room again.Then something caught her attention. The clock on the wall looked strange. It was not straight. It hung a little crooked. She stood up slowly. She walked closer to the wall. She reached up and touched the clock. Carefully, she turned it anti-clockwise — to the left.Suddenly, a loud click sound came from the wall. A big hidden box slid out from behind the clock. The box was metal and shiny. A soft electronic voice spoke from inside it. “Mr. Knight, plea
Last Updated: 2026-06-05
Chapter: chapter 56Freya left the bathroom. Her body still felt hot from what happened earlier. She took a deep breath and tried to calm down. She walked back to the coffee area. She asked two staff members where to get fresh coffee. They showed her the machine and gave her a new cup. The coffee smelled strong and warm. She carried it carefully so it would not spill again. When she reached Darlington’s office, she knocked softly. She opened the door and went inside. Darlington was sitting at his big desk. He looked busy with papers. Freya put the coffee cup on his desk very gently. She said, “Here is your coffee, sir.” Darlington looked up for only one second. He did not smile. He said in a flat voice, “Thanks.” Then he looked back at his papers. He tried hard not to look at her eyes. He moved some files around on the desk. He acted like she was not even there. Freya felt strange. She noticed he was avoiding her. Her heart felt a little hurt. She turned to leave the room quietly. But before she reac
Last Updated: 2026-06-05
Chapter: chapter 55Darlington pulled Freya even closer to his body. Her soft breasts pressed hard against his strong chest. He could feel her heartbeat — fast and excited — through her thin shirt. He looked deep into her eyes for one second. Then he leaned in and kissed her with full passion. His lips covered hers completely. His tongue went inside her mouth slowly at first, then deeper and faster. They kissed like they could not stop. Their breaths mixed together. His hands held her face gently while the kiss grew wilder and hotter. After a long minute, he pulled back just a little. His lips were still very close to hers. He whispered in a low, rough voice, “Do you want this, Freya?” She looked up at him. Her cheeks were red. Her breathing was quick. Softly, she answered, “Yes.” They started kissing again right away. This time even more hungry. His hands moved down her back. He pressed her body tighter against him. She could feel how hard he was — his excitement pushing against her stomach. The kiss
Last Updated: 2026-06-03
Chapter: chapter 54Darlington was very angry. He looked at Freya and shouted, “Why do you always find an excuse every time you do something wrong? I saw you with a guy you just met. He was not wearing a shirt! And all you can say is ‘I’m jealous’? Are you crazy? What really happened?” Freya took a deep breath. She did not want to get Natalie in trouble. This was her very first day at work. So Freya spoke calmly and said, “The coffee I was bringing to you spilled on my shirt by mistake. It made a big wet spot. Then he saw it and offered to help me. He gave me his own shirt to wear so my wet shirt could dry. That’s all that happened. Nothing else.” Darlington’s face turned red. He asked in a loud, angry voice, “Did he touch you?” Freya shook her head quickly. “No,” she said. “Calm down. I wasn’t going to let him touch me.” Darlington still looked worried and mad. He said, “What if he used force? What if he tried to hurt you and I wasn’t there to protect you?” Freya smiled a little. She replied, “Chil
Last Updated: 2026-06-01
Chapter: chapter 53Freya was crying on the floor, feeling like her world was ending. But suddenly, the big door swung open. It was the Supervising Manager. His name was Lech. He stopped and stared at the floor. He saw the torn clothes. He saw the black marker. He saw Freya’s sad, wet eyes. "Stop this right now!" Lech shouted. His voice was loud like thunder. He rushed over and helped Freya get up from the cold floor. He stood in front of her to protect her. "What is going on in this room? Why are you hurting this girl?" Natalie stood up and tried to act like she was doing nothing wrong. She put her hands on her hips. "Oh, we are just welcoming her," Natalie said with a fake smile. "She is the new assistant secretary, and we wanted to show her how we do things here." "Welcoming her?" Lech asked. He was very, very angry. "You welcome her by writing mean words on her face with a pen? You welcome her by tearing her clothes? This is not a welcome! This is being a bully!" He stepped closer to Natalie. "Yo
Last Updated: 2026-05-26
Chapter: chapter 52"You are a very naughty girl," Natalie said. She looked like a mean monster. "I am going to teach you a lesson today. I am going to make you feel very, very sad. I want you to feel the pain I felt when you took something that belonged to me!" Freya felt like she wanted to cry, but she tried to be brave. "I did not do anything bad!" Freya said. Her voice was shaking. "I did not steal anyone. Darlington chooses who he wants to be with. It is his choice, not mine. I... I..." Freya started to stutter because she was so scared. "Really?" Natalie asked. She made a very mean face. "Then why were you standing so close to him in his office? Why were you acting like you liked him so much just a few minutes ago? I know what you were doing!" Freya’s eyes went wide. She was so surprised. "Me? I was not doing anything wrong! We were just talking!" Stella stepped closer. She looked like she was having fun being mean. "Be quiet!" Stella shouted. "I saw you with my own eyes! You are a big, fat lia
Last Updated: 2026-05-23
The Alpha Banished Mate
Seventeen-year-old Aria Moonstone was banished, betrayed, and left to survive alone… until her uncle, Alpha Leon, returns with a dark plan: her blood will grant him ultimate power.
Trapped in a pack that once rejected her, with two weeks until a deadly ritual, Aria must navigate danger, betrayal, and secrets she barely understands.
And then there’s Jason — strong, mysterious, alpha bound to her in ways she doesn’t yet realize. Can Aria survive the shadows of her past… and the boy she’s meant to be with?
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Chapter: chapter 151We hadn’t even caught our breath from the first time. Jason was still inside me—deep, thick, softening only slightly—his hips pressed tight against mine, both of us leaning against the rough pine trunk. My back was scratched from bark, breasts tingling from the friction, thighs slick and trembling around his waist. My arms were looped around his neck, fingers buried in his hair, holding on like he might vanish again if I let go. His forehead rested against mine. Our breaths mingled—hot, ragged, tasting of salt and each other. I could feel his heartbeat slamming against my chest, matching the frantic pulse between my legs. He was still hard enough that every tiny shift of his hips sent fresh sparks through me. He lifted his head just enough to look at me. Eyes molten gold. Jaw clenched. Sweat dripping from his temple down the side of his face “You’re shaking,” he said—voice low, wrecked, almost reverent. “I know.” My own voice cracked—hoarse from screaming his name into th
Last Updated: 2026-03-10
Chapter: chapter 150 The night was thick around us — black trees pressing in close, leaves rustling like whispers, the air heavy with damp earth and pine. We had run for hours — feet pounding dirt paths, hearts slamming against ribs — until the castle lights were gone and the only sound left was our breathing and the distant howl of wind through the branches. We had escaped my father’s guards, escaped the chains he tried to put on me again, escaped the Blood Prophet’s shadow that seemed to follow every step. For now, we were alone. Safe. Hidden. Finally. Jason stopped first — chest heaving, hand still gripping mine so tight it almost hurt. We stood in a small clearing — moonlight cutting through the canopy in thin silver blades, lighting his face in sharp angles. Sweat glistened on his brow. His shirt was torn at the shoulder from where a branch had caught him. His eyes — gold and wild — locked on mine. He didn’t speak. Neither did I. The space between us disappeared in one step. His hands came u
Last Updated: 2026-03-10
Chapter: chapter 149 The first thing I felt was warmth. Soft. Gentle. Not the cold stone of the arena. Not the hard ground of the forest. Warm. My eyes slowly fluttered open. For a moment, everything was blurry. My head felt heavy, like I had been sleeping for days. The air smelled different too—fresh leaves, wood smoke, and something rich and savory. Food. My stomach twisted immediately. Only then did my memory come rushing back. The arena. Dragon. Jason. My breath caught as I pushed myself up slightly. I was lying on a bed made of thick furs inside a small wooden shelter. Light from a low fire flickered across the walls, making soft shadows dance. Where…? Then I saw him. Jason sat near the fire, his broad back facing me. His dark hair was slightly messy, and his shoulders moved slowly as he worked over the flames. He was roasting meat. Relief hit me so suddenly my chest hurt. He’s okay… I must have made a sound because his head turned quickly. His sharp eyes met mine. For one se
Last Updated: 2026-03-10
Chapter: chapter 148 For a moment… I thought I was dreaming. Because the scent that filled my nose— Warm. Wild. Familiar— It was Jason. Strong arms suddenly wrapped around me before my weak body could hit the ground again. I gasped softly as I was pulled against a hard chest. Safe. So painfully safe. My head fell against him without my permission. My body had no strength left to pretend. No strength left to fight. “…Jason…” I breathed weakly. His grip on me tightened immediately. “I’ve got you,” he murmured low, close to my ear. My heart twisted. Even through the pain… Even through the noise of the crowd… Just hearing his voice made something inside me calm down. But only for a second. Because then— Jason’s body went rigid. The air around us turned cold. Dangerous. Slowly, he lifted his head. And when he spoke— His voice was sharp with anger. “She’s too weak to fight!” The arena went quieter. Not silent… But tense. Heavy. I forced my blurry eyes open. My father still sa
Last Updated: 2026-03-10
Chapter: chapter 147 The world tilted slowly. Not because the ground moved… But because I could barely hold myself up anymore. Every breath I took burned in my chest. Every small movement sent sharp pain through my body. Across from me, Dragon stood tall and steady, like the fight had only just begun for him. For me… It already felt like the end. The crowd’s voices rolled over the arena like thunder. “DRAGON!” “FINISH IT!” “END HER!” Their voices pressed against my ears, loud and wild. I forced my shaking hands into the dirt and pushed myself up. Slowly. Painfully. My knees wobbled the moment I stood. Dragon watched me carefully. Not mocking. Not angry. Just… waiting. Like he knew exactly what would happen next. I swallowed hard and lifted my chin. “I’m… not done,” I said, though my voice came out weak. Dragon’s eyes narrowed slightly. “You should be,” he replied calmly. Then he moved. Not fast. Not rushed. Just one smooth step forward— But the air shifted. My wolf stirred
Last Updated: 2026-03-09
Chapter: chapter 146 The moment the man called Dragon stepped fully into the arena… Everything changed. The air felt heavier. Thicker. Like the whole world had suddenly decided to press down on my shoulders. I swallowed slowly. The cheers of the crowd faded into a dull roar in my ears. He walked forward with slow, steady steps. Not rushed. Not tense. Just… calm. Too calm. My fingers curled slightly. Something about him made the small hairs on my arms rise. Danger. Pure danger. He stopped a few steps away from me. His sharp eyes scanned me from head to toe, like he was measuring something only he could see. Then he tilted his head slightly. “You’re the princess?” he asked, voice deep and even. I lifted my chin. “Yes.” He hummed softly. Not impressed. Not surprised. Just… observing. Behind me, the crowd was already screaming for blood. “DRAGON!” “END IT!” “FINISH HER!” My heart pounded hard in my chest, but I forced my feet to stay planted. I had come too far to freeze now.
Last Updated: 2026-03-09
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