Allure Head Over Heels Novels & Stories

She struggled, and her head was held down. Neil pressed her head to his chest. Aurelia blushed as she hit him. Her lips were pulled into a smile, and she turned her face away, letting out a full-blown grin where he could not see. Neil's voice was husky. "Your Highness, you aren't used to the palace, huh?" "Mm…" "Come on. I'll take you out for some fun!" As soon as he said that, a pillow ambushed the back of his head!

Her heels clicked against the floor with every step, announcing their arrival to the crowd like a symphony of elegance and grace. Hazel’s gown clung to her curves, slitting to reveal a teasing glimpse of her thigh, while the high neckline framed her face beautifully. The way she walked beside Axel, confident and poised, made her the perfect counterpart to his intimidating presence. Together, they were a striking pair—an Alpha and his mate, walking through a room full of people who could only look on in awe.

He was about to tell her she could go along when his naughty side kicked in. "You will go with me, Princess…" Her face lit up instantly. "But only depending on your performance tonight. I will be so damn tired when I get home. If you can make me cum without me having to do a thing, then sure — I will let you come with me, Principessa." Aurelia’s heart pounded — not only because of the condition he had given her, but because he had just called her Princess in Italian. There was something about the word Principessa. Something that pulled Aurelia into wanting to hear it over and over again.

A high strung, dark haired beauty with haughty eyes, a kimono, and a god complex. Allera is a startling contrast. Not at all what I expected, but fuck me if she isn't better. Golden hair, eyes that spit fire, a carefully curated mask that I can see right through. Glenda Hale led me to believe that her heiress of a granddaughter was calm, respectful, obedient. Her age must be getting to her eyes, because Allera is nothing like that. She's a storm in a bottle. But of course, the apple of Kazuo's eye will not be a calm woman.

Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back, and her delicate curves were a testament to the perfection of the moon goddess's creation. Aurelia turned her head to catch a glimpse of me, her eyes widening slightly before she recognized me. I reassured her with a gentle smile, "It's just me, Aurelia. You don't have to worry." Closing the door behind me, I moved closer to her, feeling the warmth radiating from her bare skin.

Her skintight suit accentuated her hourglass figure, especially her ample, heaving breasts. "Welcome to the realm of the Phantoms," Aurelia purred, stepping closer. Her hips swayed hypnotically. "I've been waiting for you." "I...I don't understand," Wes stammered, trying not to stare at her incredible bust. "Who are you? Where am I?" Aurelia laughed melodically. "Patience, my sweet. All will be revealed in time." She reached out and traced a finger along his jawline, sending electric shivers through his body. "But first, let me show you the wonders of this world."

Altezza reached for Adaline's hand and placed it on his thundering chest. "What makes you embarrassed?" He asked above Adaline's head. Everything was perfect. The perfect first time." He said as he kissed Adaline's head. Adaline didn't say much, she chose to lean her head on Altezza's chest. Listening to the thunderous beat of his heart in her ears. Whatever Altezza was thinking, it was clear that Adaline had belonged to him from the beginning.

It makes me sick. "You're quite the beauty, princess of Verolia. Will you do me the honor of joining me for this dance?" He asks in the most loving voice. The loud applause from the crowd of watching royals sounds like the knives slicing my heart to shreds. Heather appears so overwhelmed by joy that her cheeks are turning red despite the makeup that had previously made her look pale. "It is my biggest honor, your Majesty,” she gushes. “I have wished for this moment for years.” She responds, her affection for the Emporer evident in her eyes.

The tension between them was palpable, despite the joyful atmosphere surrounding them. As they entered the luxurious suite prepared by Alpha Kael's grandmother, Aurora's eyes widened in discomfort. The room was a shrine to love, with every detail meticulously designed to foster romance. Roses adorned the bed, candles flickered softly, and a chilled bottle of champagne waited on the table. The hotel attendant's warm welcome and meticulous attention to detail only added to the awkwardness.

Honeysuckle and lavender, are an interesting combination but it works on her. I hold out my hand to Ailee as she looks around me. What is she looking for I wonder? Ailee takes my hand and I shit you not, I feel a spark go up to my arm straight to my cock making the fucker stand at attention. I know I hear Ailee gasp so I know she felt it too. “ I didn't recognize you without your entourage.” Damn that accent is sexy as fuck. I can’t wait to hear it when she is screaming my name. But first I have to win her over. “ I do not need used up toys.”