Arti Temptation Novels & Stories

"No, Nathaniel. My greatest folly is sticking with a man like you for this long." Nathaniel's face changed, but his expression remained cold. It was as if Ariana's words hadn't disturbed his massive ego. "I'm only offering the best solution, Ariana. You want my recognition, don't you? Plastic surgery can change your life. It can make you accepted. It can make you... desirable but all of that comes with conditions that you must fulfill!" Ariana gritted her teeth. "I'm tired Nathaniel, you never claimed me as your wife is because I'm not pretty enough!"

Arienne’s POV I know that feeling. I’ve felt it before, and I never thought in a million years that I’d feel it again. I stood there, staring at this girl at the end of the hall, her long waist length brown hair in a tight braid down her back gave me a perfect view of her beauty. A little heart shaped face, and the most gorgeous pair of golden brown eyes stared back at me, wide, and confused. I was confused too, damn the Moon Goddess… What a sick sense of humor she has. Bringing me a second chance mate? Today? This was the last place I expected to meet her. I’m not ready. I don’t know if I can handle this yet. I try my best to keep my emotions at bay and not lose it in front of her. I don’t

"This is your room, my name is Fiona and I'm your personal maid if you need anything, let me know. I haven't arranged the room as I didn't know how you wanted it, have some rest then I will come back and arrange while you watch," "Nice meeting you Fiona, I'm Ariel, I will sleep later, you can come in," She ushered her in. "In my bag, did you see my phone?" She asked closing the door behind her and Fiona nodded. "You can arrange anyhow you feel like I have no problem, I just have to make a call," "Ok no problem. You are beautiful and I love your hair so long, how do you do it?" "Thank you, I don't do anything extraordinary, I treat it though but it's more of natural. You are beautiful to. Hop

The apartment was minimalistic but luxurious, with sleek furniture and large windows that offered a breathtaking view of the city. “You’re here,” he said, closing the door behind her. “Now what? Is this about revenge or something else?” “I don’t know,” she admitted, wrapping her arms around herself. “I just—couldn’t be alone tonight.” Nelson crossed his arms, leaning against the wall. “Toria, you can’t keep running to me whenever he messes up. I’m not your safety net.” “I know,” she said, her voice trembling. “But you’re the only one who understands me. The only one who—”

On one platform, a woman lay spread-eagle, legs trembling as three attendees worked her; fingers sliding through wet folds, tongues circling her clit, mouths sucking at her nipples. Moans blended with the pulsing bass. Nearby, a man strained against silk ropes while a vibrator buzzed relentlessly against his cock, his groans low and broken. Aria froze mid-step. "Dante... what is this?" "Performance art." I kept my voice even, though my pulse thundered. "Tonight, you're the main attraction." Her eyes widened, flicking to the empty central platform. "You want me to..." "Pose there." I pointed. "Let them touch you. Please you. Make you come as many times as they want."

I said, forcing a polite smile. She leaned in, close enough that I could see the glint in her green eyes. “I wonder what else you make time for.” I didn’t take the bait. Aria was the kind of girl who fed off reactions. I just focused on my plate, pretending I didn’t notice the way her nails tapped the table near my hand. ****** Later, under the full moon, everything changed. The air shimmered with anticipation as we gathered at the clearing. The pull started in my bones, hot, electric, unstoppable. I gave in. The shift ripped through me, bone and sinew rearranging, fur bursting across my skin.

"No offense, but that's not a final year student running a property firm." The atrium had gone quiet in the way of people not wanting to move and miss something. Adam felt it then before the text appeared at the edge of his vision. — [Arrogance Detected] [ Target Detected] Arrogance Sensitivity: High Potential Reward Multiplier: ×19 Reward: $21,000 Penalty: -$600,000 , -50% experience — Adam looked at Carter with the patience of someone who had sat across from a more tense situation and found the current event considerably less interesting.

My entire body instantly forgot how to behave normally. Heat rushed into my face. I looked away. Then accidentally looked back. That was a mistake....a very big mistake. Rowan was unfairly attractive. There was really no other way to describe it. The man looked like he spent every waking moment training. He had strong shoulders and muscular arms. A chest that looked like it had been carved from stone. My heart immediately started misbehaving. "Aria?" His voice sounded rougher than usual. I swallowed. "I brought juice." Brilliant....absolutely brilliant. Of all the possible things I could have said, that was apparently what my brain chose.

I noticed a beauty scar on her face. "You are so beautiful.", I blurted but this time I wasn't embarrassed. She was beautiful and I had to say this. She looked alerted at my words but soon calmed down "So are you.", she smiled politely."You seem new here. I'm Sienna Tara." Her name was as beautiful as her. Tara means star. Woah! Her ancestors seem to be quite amazing to me. "Arielle Summers.", I introduced myself. "Enna Ari is my new nanny and she's the best of all.", Kia butted in. I looked beside me only to witness Mr Carter looking at Sienna."Let's start the game now."

Aria’s kindness towards the maids, her grace under pressure, and her unwavering dedication to her art—all these qualities remind me of why I fell in love with her in the first place. Aria’s painting is nearly complete. It’s a portrait of me in the garden, surrounded by vibrant flowers and lush greenery. She captures not just my likeness but something deeper—perhaps my vulnerability, my longing, or the strength she believes in me. Every stroke of her brush feels like a revelation, an insight into how she sees me.