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Craving Forbidden Pleasures Title: Daddy's Rival (Book 2) Chapter 1: The Enemy's Eyes
Lila's POVThe chandeliers of the Langston Grand glittered like a thousand frozen fireworks, scattering gold light across marble floors polished enough to blind. My father’s annual gala was in full swing — waiters gliding with champagne, men in sharp tuxedos murmuring deals behind practiced smiles, women in jewel-bright gowns laughing like they weren’t calculating every word.I’d been here before, always as the dutiful daughter — smiling, shaking hands, pretending I didn’t see the way people looked at me and then at my father, assessing how they could use one to get to the other. But tonight felt different. I don't know how I knew it but I could feel it. I didn’t notice him at first.What I noticed was the silence. It rippled outward, subtle but real — the kind of shift that happens when a predator walks into the room. People glanced up, voices lowered, and then I saw him.Alexander Draven.He was taller than most men here, broad-shouldered in a midnight-black suit that looked like
Craving Forbidden Pleasures Chapter 7: No Turning Back
The morning sunlight was harsh against the penthouse windows, cutting across the tangled sheets and Lucian’s still-warm body. Alina stirred, eyes fluttering open to find him watching her, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.“You’re awake,” he murmured, voice husky. “Good. I hate waiting.”Alina blinked, letting herself take in the aftermath of last night. Every inch of her body still throbbed with need, still remembered the domination, the claiming, the exquisite surrender that had stolen hours of sleep and self-control. And yet… there was no regret. Only a dangerous thrill.“I… I can’t believe this,” she whispered, voice trembling with excitement and fear. “I shouldn’t… we shouldn’t…”Lucian leaned over her, pressing a kiss to her collarbone. “Stop saying that,” he ordered gently, yet with authority that made her shiver. “We crossed the line. We claimed the edge. And we’re not going back. Not now. Not ever.”Alina swallowed hard. The truth in his words set her pulse racing. She was ca
Craving Forbidden Pleasures Chapter 6: Crossing the Line
The city lights glittered below like a thousand eyes watching their every move, but in Lucian’s penthouse, the world had narrowed to a single, combustible point: Alina.She had crossed the edge of temptation the night before, allowed herself to melt into him, to surrender fully to his dominance and desire. And now, as she stood in the doorway, she realized there was no going back. Every glance, every brush of his hand, every word he spoke threatened to ignite her completely.Lucian was waiting, leaning casually against the floor-to-ceiling windows, arms crossed, but the tension in his posture betrayed him. His eyes burned when they landed on her, a look that spoke of ownership, lust, and an unspoken promise of more.“You came,” he said, voice low, edged with hunger.Alina swallowed, heart hammering. “I… I couldn’t stay away.”“Good,” he murmured, stepping forward, closing the distance between them in a single, fluid motion. “Because I don’t let people like you walk away. Not after la
Craving Forbidden Pleasures Chapter 5: The Edge of Temptation
Alina couldn’t remember the last time she’d felt this alive, this reckless, this… dangerous. The city below sparkled like a sea of stars, oblivious to the storm raging inside the penthouse above. Lucian had pulled her into a world she knew she shouldn’t inhabit, yet each moment with him felt magnetic, inevitable, and terrifyingly delicious.He leaned against the grand piano, watching her with that slow, deliberate intensity that made her pulse spike and her stomach coil with desire. Every look, every gesture, every lingering glance was a test—and she was failing spectacularly.“You’re restless,” he said, voice low, teasing, as if he could read every thought tangled in her mind.“I—” she began, but the words failed her. Every fiber of her being was attuned to him. She had tried to stay rational, to remind herself of loyalty, of family, of boundaries. But they were meaningless against the gravity of him.He moved closer, and the air seemed to thrum with heat. “You know what I want,” he
Craving Forbidden Pleasures Chapter 4: Dominance and Desire
The city lights spilled across the darkened room, glinting off the sleek surfaces of Lucian’s penthouse. Shadows stretched long and angular, matching the tension in Alina’s chest. She should have been angry, terrified even. Instead, she felt an electric thrill, like a live wire running through her veins.Lucian leaned casually against the bar, arms crossed, eyes glittering with a predatory gleam. His presence filled the room like a storm, impossible to ignore, impossible to escape.“You didn’t leave,” he said, his voice low, deliberate, teasing. “I thought for sure you’d run back to your safe little world.”Alina’s pulse skipped. She crossed her arms, trying to appear calm. “I didn’t come here to play your games.”“Ah,” he said, pushing off the bar, “but you already are playing. And you’re terrible at hiding it.”She swallowed, unable to meet his gaze. The way he looked at her made her feel like she was both prey and prize, vulnerable yet dangerously alive.“Lucian,” she whispered, vo
Craving Forbidden Pleasures Chapter 3: Shadows and Temptation
Alina couldn’t sleep.Her mind raced with the memory of Lucian’s presence, the way he moved through the room like he owned every inch of it—and, terrifyingly, like he owned her too. The silk dress, the brush of his fingers, the dominance in his gaze—it haunted her every thought.Her father’s words echoed in her head: “Alina, trust is everything. Family first.”And yet, all she could remember was the heat behind Lucian’s dark eyes, the magnetic pull of his every command, and the thrill of a boundary crossed she didn’t know she wanted to.A soft knock at her door made her jump.“Alina,” Lucian’s voice. Low. Smooth. Dangerous. “I couldn’t wait until morning.”Her stomach fluttered, even as she swallowed hard and tried to steady her breathing. “Julian—”“No. Lucian,” he corrected, stepping into the room, the city lights outlining the hard lines of his face. “I’ve been thinking about last night… about you.”She took a step back. “We shouldn’t…”He raised a finger, quiet but commanding. “No
