Allure Head Over Heels Novels & Stories

I felt my chest tighten then looked away “I know… but—” “Let me finish,” he cut in. “We turn the tables and play their game…but better” I sat down slowly still listening to him. “They don’t expect you to come, but if you show up…”He paused slightly.“With me, what do you think will happen?” I didn’t answer but I already knew. “The attention will be on us, and you know how much Lila loves attention.”A faint smirk touched his lips. “And the public knows me as the richest eligible bachelor in this city.”

“Why did you suddenly choose to race? Lily wouldn’t do something so reckless.” “It’s impossible for me to act like a gentle doll. So, I changed my mind.” Allure looked around with nonchalance and walked popped a bubble. “Anyway, it doesn’t matter. Just follow my lead.” “Report to your prince that his bride is here.” Allure walked over to the guard and spoke with a certain amount of disdain in her tone. “Will he receive me at the gate, or am I supposed to just walk in?”

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

____________________________________________________________________________________ The next morning, Allie arrived on set, trying to shake off the unease from the night before. But the moment she stepped into the dressing room, the air shifted. The chatter halted. Eyes flickered toward her, then away. A sinking feeling settled in her gut. Scarlett approached her first, worry evident in her face. “Allie… you’re trending. And not in a good way.” She handed over a gossip magazine, her fingers trembling slightly. Allie’s heart pounded as she read the headline: “The Queen’s Fiancé Caught Cheating with New Actress—Scandalous Midnight Affair!”

It had a Queen Anne neckline with Chad swallowing when he saw me. "Do you have to punish me like this, Ma Belle?" he growled, pulling me against his chest. He lowered his head to kiss me. My high heels made me slightly taller, so I didn't feel as short as usual. I had missed his kisses, and a soft moan escaped me as he devoured my mouth. My heart fluttered as I clung to him. When we finally broke apart, his eyes were dark with lust, and I was sure mine were too.

She plays with her slender fingers around my hair and massages my scalp, fueling my desire to taste her even more, creating a beautiful melody in our ears. Another gasp escapes from Aurel's mouth as my hand touches her waist. I touch her back from beneath the pajamas she's wearing. The softness combined with the coolness of her skin contrasts with her warm body temperature, making her blush. Aurel then pushes my shoulder slightly, breaking the kiss between us. She presses her forehead against mine and covers her face, her breath heavy. I can only stroke her small waist as I ask, "Was I too hasty?" Aurel shakes her head, still not opening her eyes. She seems to be trying to calm herself down.

The woman yelped and fled I heard a shout. “Aurora!” Heather screamed as she fell over Aurora and I watched as the chandelier came crashing on top of her

The first of the salon rules was that nothing was ever quite as it seemed to be, particularly desire. Aurelia's heart was not pounding in fear, but with hot, thrilling anticipation that made the blood sing in her veins. The atmosphere was heavy with scents of beeswax candles, old brandy, and a strong, heady, sweet scent of violets trampled underfoot. She was the main attraction tonight, and the realization created a shiver of sheer power instead of fear.

Mellina smirked looking at the newly found mates smiling at each other and holding hands among the crowd. “So guys! Carry on!” She cheered as the music started and the couples jumped down the dance floor. Allison kept looking at him, trying to present herself as neutral because she couldn't be certain about anything as now. But a vicious smirk on his face skipped her heartbeat though. He stepped closer to her, his eyes had a different effulgence tonight which was foreign to her but she couldn't feel positive vibes from them. And it proved right away when He whispered something which dropped her heart, “and you are going to be the Queen of this bloody reign.”