Alluring Songs Novels & Stories

He whispered slowly. To be truthful, All I could hear was his voice, empty words. I wanted to do it so badly. To push me away and prove to him there was nothing left but He was a mistake so beautiful I couldn't refuse. A temptation I desired. He was sin.

Restless and unfulfilled, I grabbed my smokes and a lighter and headed out to the stairwell for a puff. Just as my hand touched the door to the stairwell, I heard a faint, frantic moaning. At first, I thought it was just a cat in heat. Then, a familiar scent hit me. It was a perfume that immediately made me think of my charming neighbor from next door, Demi Wilson. Every time I ran into her, that sweet, intoxicating scent always arrived first. Then came the flash of a red slip dress or perhaps a bodycon dress, with a neckline plunging incredibly low.

I was gazing at her, and when she parted her lips, she started to sing. Her voice radiated cool and relaxing energy, a whisper-like tone that was so full of emotions. The song almost sounded like a lullaby, and I could feel myself swaying a bit, along with the rhythm of her voice. It was captivating, and it almost felt like a siren captivating your attention. Her voice seemed like serenading, and it was cold, smooth, and tender. I'd never thought 'Can't Help Falling In Love' by Elvis Presley would sound any better, not until I heard Emma sing it.

Of they are over joyed. Annet did two songs and left the place. Because there are alot of things to be done on this day so the time isn't enough for more than two songs. When she left the area, the Amcee for Alia's side requested for the presence of Alia's aunt. Her presences made the villagers more excited because it means that it's time to show them the groom. Wasting no time, the music came up. Iht is a song from Helena Nanjego called mr. Handsome. In the song, the woman explains how she got the most handsome man in the entire world and she vows to keep him to herself

"His Golden eyes were a glamor. Hidden underneath is the inferno made of hell fire." -Bloodsongs. * (Aurora) Aurora groaned as Art pulled her closer and kissed her. "Art," she moaned his name out as he bent closer to her and grabbed her ass and pulled her closer to his hard body. She felt like she was dying from the pleasure. It made her delirious and heady.

Perhaps, the Moon Goddess will take pity on me then and severe whatever leash it is that connects me with this woman. "Yes," I find myself whispering into her hair, sniffing deeply. How can one smell so exotic? She trails her lips across my jawline, her voice a seductive murmur. "Only I can sate your longing and soothe your ache, yes?" It's a song. The lilt in her voice, it's an enthralling song. Witch is not the right fit. She's a siren, luring me to my death. I should flee. I will, but not now. Now, I want to hear her sing...

The same voice says in exasperation, making Aviana groan. If only I could’ve helped somehow… “We will sing one song. I’ll handle the crowd. But I’m killing you tomorrow!” Aviana says in an authoritative voice. I definitely wouldn’t wanna be on the receiving end of her wrath. Ever! I hear some shuffling from the other end. “Thank you, Aviana!” The voice says, now sounding closer. I feel something similar to jealousy in the pit of my stomach. I clear my throat, trying to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling that burnt my heart.

"Let's do inky pinky ponky. You must know the game, right?... I don't know the song. Sing it for me!" She gulped when he started mocking her and his fingers danced on her ankles. She looked around and hoped for someone to come out. Someone who is more powerful than Mikhail, who has hold over him, who can make him calm and control him. She really wished for someone like that to come and help her out of this situation. She knows that he won't hurt her legs but she is too exhausted to play the dark games with him. "Come on, wife... Sing a song for me!"

Because of the slightly bold makeup she wore today, it added a touch of allure to her otherwise cool demeanor. She looked both innocent and alluring. The ambiguous lyrics coupled with her somewhat lazy and gentle voice were incredibly captivating. It immediately brought to mind four words: alluring and captivating. Leah fluttered her long lashes, completely composed. Not a hint of shyness or coyness could be detected. For a moment, she had everyone's attention firmly in her grasp. Emily held her hands to her chest, her eyes shining with admiration. God, she was practically enchanting even a woman like herself. Now, the other viewers in front of the screen, were they feeling the same way too.

’ She smiles and takes a deep breath in. In twilight’s grasp my song takes hold, Control over you as my power unfolds. I am the temptress, bewitching and sly, With each note I sing, your body is mine. Bound by my spell you are under my sway, A puppet to my whims by night or day. In my siren’s song, your freedom I steal, As I possess your body and my desires I will reveal.