Alluring Introduction Novels & Stories

“Not this early? If you’re not going to let me touch them, what’s the point of displaying them right in front of my eyes?” Klyde isn’t one to be distracted at work, but please… give him a break. He’d been working nonstop in the last few weeks. He hasn’t bedded a woman and indulged in earthly pleasures in a while. The sight of a ready meal served as a good distraction. Melissa moved closer to him and leaned on the side of his table. “What is it called? Enticement. Temptation. Allure. I’m trying to get you excited and wanting for more. Like what you see, don’t you?”

I'm sitting in the back of the ballroom, sipping on my beer as the speaker calls Brutt and his family to the stage. There she is, the fair-haired beauty. She's taken the stage with Brutt, next to an older woman who shares similar features to her own. She looks uncomfortable, standing up on stage, twiddling a blond lock of hair. When the speaker introduces them as Brutt's finance and soon-to-be stepdaughter, I let myself smile for the first time in over a year as a new plan forms in my head. I place my beer on the nearby counter and walk out of the room, heading for the exit. I have all the information I need now. "Soon, Princess. Soon you'll be mine."

"What is your name?" "Allorah," she breathed. His intense green eyes mesmerized her. The yearning inside her had grown, changed into something stronger. She could feel a strange and unfamiliar sensation between her legs. "Allorah," he whispered, "Beautiful. You are the one who will bring me to completion."

I took a sharp breath, and in an instant, an indescribable fragrance rushed into my nostrils. The short walk to her door felt like trekking through fire. Every step was a blur of excitement and agonizing tension. In the haze, I heard Demi whisper, "Sir, you're burning up." I licked my dry lips and grunted, "Pretty sure you're the one who's burning. You're rubbing off on me." Demi let out a faint chuckle and retorted, "No, it's definitely you…" As she spoke, her hand slipped inside the collar of my shirt.

When we all thought he was going to kiss her, he lets out a low growl and steps back as if to clear his head from her intoxicating scent, the exotic fusion of coconut and honey seemed to slam into his s system, making it hard for him to focus as he withheld himself from sniffing her scent like a pussy deprived wolf.

The glimmer of heat that shines in his eyes is a mere flash - I blink, and it's gone again, his face schooled into a neutral expression. What was that? Trying my best to not make my sudden and intense attraction to him obvious, I gently clear my throat. "Ready to go?" I ask breezily. The one-word, sexily growled answer from him stirs my arousal from embers to full-on flames. "Yes," Allen says, piercing me with a gaze full of lustful promise before his emotionless mask slips back into place. Allen God help me, she smells like vanilla. I pick up the scent the moment she walks in the front door of her office, and it makes me so hard that I'm glad I'm sitting down so I can hide my reaction to he

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It wasn’t just her face, her neck and wrists were also covered in a light red glow, like little wild roses blooming in the snow. A beautiful and charming combination, innocent yet alluring, irresistibly tempting. Reginald pressed her lips to stop her from speaking further, gently caressing her soft lips with his thumb. “You're very tempting now.” Tempting? Alabella was stunned for a moment, not expecting that such an alluring word could be used to describe her. She took a step back, looking at him with watery eyes. “Can you please leave first?” Reginald brushed the hair falling in front of her face behind her ears. “We’ll leave together.” He said gently.

He was so tall and sturdy. And, he smelt so...good. This wasn't the time to admire a man; all I wanted was my mate. He suddenly pulled me closer to himself, startling me. Instinctively, my hands fell on his hard chest. "You smell divine,.....mate" he breathed. My eyes widened. What? "Mate!" My wolf, Allure, growled in my head. A giddy smile curved my lips as I met the stranger's gaze. This was a dream come true. Maybe coming to the ceremony wasn't bad after all.

She checked out her fingernails, giving me an 'I told you attitude. "It was never meant to happen Nellie. There's something about that man." I pause thinking of a word to describe it. "He's alluring." I decided to use the word he had used on me yesterday and it fit perfectly to describe him. "You're keeping me on the edge, Gia. I need to see this man who has you feeling this way."