Novel & Cerita Addicted To You Series

Only by kissing them could one understand how wonderful they felt. One would become addicted and obsessed with them. However, why did he seem to be the only one addicted to it? Why was he still so easily influenced by her and could even go out of control?

Emma. "So you thought she had told her father.." Maya asked, her anger rising already swearing inwardly to deal with the Cassey human if she ever laid her eyes on her again; that was if her cousin didn't get to her first. "Yeah." Derek responded despondently. He just wanted to hold his little witch and explain. "But still, that doesn't explain the scenario we walked into." Maya said, thining her eyes in scrutiny. "I think I was drugged. I was drugged." He muttered, holding back a growl. He felt like tearing down the area. He felt like going for a run. His wolf wanted to be let out, especially on the filthy human who had played him.

Ella walking on the treadmill with her phone in her hand smiling at the message that popped into her phone,not looking forward, and someone mistakenly bumped on her making her phone to slipped from her hold and it scattered. What how dare you Ella yell angrly and grab the stranger clothes with her blue eye ball turning red. Let go of me, the stranger said breathing like someone who ran 800 meters race. Are you insane, look you broke my phone Ella surd angrly.

In my mind, I'd fantasize about some lecherous man charging at me, shoving me to the ground, and roughly forcing my legs apart. Then came the weekend. My roommates invited me to a bar. I'd heard there were plenty of good-looking guys there. It was like waving a red flag at my hungry inner demon. Soon we arrived at the bar. A few drinks went down smoothly. And I couldn't resist the urge to expose myself again, right there in the crowd. That craving was more addictive than poison. It felt like ants crawling under my skin. I couldn't sit still. But my roommates were right next to me. There was no way I could do that kind of thing in front of them.

She handed it over and Nicholas took it, saving his number with 'Monster' boldly written as his name. He turned the screen to Isabella's face and sneered, "This is what you would use, right? Since your act has commenced for this night, I should leave you alone here and sleep alone like the unwanted husband that I am. Good night...and sleep well." He continued, "Since you kissed me today, I should give you a gift. You will get it when you wake up tomorrow."

Yes, Maureen admits she is cheap for being weak in the face of the greatest temptation that greets. The sighs that came out were no longer able to be held back by biting her lips as hard as possible. No matter if it is a friend or even someone's husband, the space that limits her, the tiredness of resisting, Maureen is entangled in an addiction that keeps asking to be satisfied. The pleasure that blew away consciousness made Maureen trapped in distortion. Her body feels lifted high, then fully forced in. Maureen was wide-eyed to find herself clinging naked to Darren's lap.

She was totally addicted, totally surrendered, totally his. The addiction had a name: Ashan. The End.

He sits up and pulls off my top, leaving my breasts bare. My nipples are hard, standing tight, begging for him. “Damn!” Adam exclaims before taking my breasts into his mouth. Heat engulfs me as he sucks and nibbles, his hand fumbling with my other breast. The sensation is heaven, and my pussy throbs harder, wetness soaking the sofa beneath me. Adam kisses his way up, from my breasts to my ears. “Baby,” he whispers, “I know you’re drunk. But I’m gonna give you something else to get drunk on. I’m gonna give you a new kind of addiction.”

Why I kept my distance in the first place! She's always been like this for me. Like some drug. Some obsessive, intoxicating drug that once you have a taste, you keep going back for more. Never getting enough. Never getting satisfied. You just keep wanting more. More and more every single day until you're an addict! You become an addict. Then you can do nothing else but focus on that drug. That was what was happening to me right now. I was heading into that dark hole. But this time... It's a woman named Serena. The God damned bane of my existence.

The type that left you addicted, aching, pulsating for more and to add to it, a tall alpha king who she was so attracted to it was unreal and Audrey was addicted. Such addiction came with an unreasonable urge to have Darius buried into her uterus again, despite how sensitive and sore she was. Despite how many times Darius had released each time going again proved there was still a lot more he could dispense and a lot she could take. So why not test it? Maybe after my thighs start working again "Fuck" he cursed, vexation clear on his face. "I'm so sorry baby. I lost control with you, it'll never happen-"