All Cried Out By Allure Novels & Stories

I wanted to see everything. I watched every micro-expression that crossed her features, the way her eyelids fluttered shut, and the desperate, sweet whimpers that tore out of her throat. I drank in every single moan, thriving on the knowledge that she was thoroughly enjoying the pleasure I was giving her. "Lucien, you mad man! You're still sick!!" Aurelia’s scream filled the quiet bedroom, a breathless, desperate attempt to bring some sanity back into the room. But her words only made a low, rumbling chuckle vibrate against her skin.

Allera's POV A scream catches in my throat, one I swallow down and clamp my hand over my mouth. "Fuck!" I scream into my palm, my eyes squeezing shut. Is it possible to be this full? I fell like there's no room left inside me. A tinge of pain crawls up my spine, making me groan softly. "Tell me, Allera," Devon reachs out, one hand curling around my neck and yanking me up, my body suspended in a smooth arch. He leans down, the weight and heat of his body crushing into me. "You wanted this, didn't you?"

The word barely escaped before he stepped in front of me. Why? Please don’t make this harder for me. I silently begged. This campaign,” he said quietly, “is about allure.” The way his voice dropped when he said it made my body react in ways it shouldn’t have. My stomach clenched as a surge of heat course through my body. This is unacceptable. I told myself. He voice grew lower as he took a step closer. “Tell me, Miss Keller... have you ever felt that? Allure?” I shuddered. There was that sinful timbre again.

her allure multiplied dramatically. "Kill that Gohaven slave and take the woman back!"

Before the Hollowed carved it into something monstrous. And then she saw her children. Bound in golden light, struggling to breathe as the darkness clawed at their souls. “No,” she whispered. “Not this time.” With all her strength, she struck the cradle. The altar exploded in a wave of black fire. The heart shrieked yes, *shrieked* before imploding into ash. The cavern began to collapse, walls crumbling, crystals shattering. Kael grabbed Rowan. Callen scooped up Elara. Aria stumbled, blinded, smoke choking her lungs.

“Alessia, stay with me—Alessia!” Kael’s shout pierced the air as he caught her collapsing body before it hit the marble floor. Her limbs hung limp in his arms, her silver aura flickering violently like a candle battling a storm. Her breathing was shallow—barely there—her eyelids fluttering without focus. The world around them erupted with the sounds of Ariadne's scream, Seraphine's sob, Eryx cursing under his breath, and Ianthe issuing orders.

Cher Waverly’s tear-streaked face turned toward the crowd as her trembling voice filled the room. “You all heard it, didn’t you? This is a recording from a month ago. Allie wanted me to get rid of the baby. I never thought she’d actually follow through with something so monstrous. Allison Brooks, how could you be so heartless? You’re nothing but a murderer!” Allie froze. Her body trembled uncontrollably, as if a cold tide had swept through her veins.

Emilia shot back just as I heard a sharp scream from outside. "What was that?" Sara questioned. "Aaron! Why isn't this thing moving?" I yelled at the rider. Silence! I angrily flipped the curtain blocking the outside world and was caught by the gruesome sight. Aaron was a bloody mess of blood and bone. The horses were unusually calm but my senses said otherwise. I looked into the distance and cloaked into the darkness was a pair of blazing orange irises and crimson-stained canines. I immediately regretted my decision. The girls trembled at the sight and almost immediately, Emilia jolted out.