Arti Temptation Novels & Stories

The scent was faint and could easily be overlooked but he recognized it. Arousal incence. A surge of unease mixed with anger coursed through him— his opponent was more prepared than he thought .Arousal incence was an aphrodisiac but it was very stronger than the normal type of aphrodisiac and coupled with the irresistible woman on the bed, he was losing his restraint. He reached out his hand brushing her cheek. Her skin was burning with need. She didn't pull away, in fact, she leaned into his touch and inhaled his smell like a pet who was lost but had ound her owner.

"And just take a look as she's clingy with Cheng. It's like she's trying to prove something." Vivian's eyes narrowed as she watched Mei. She couldn't stand the way Mei seemed to effortlessly charm everyone in the room. "She's just so... artificial," Ava continued, her voice full of venom. "I mean, who wears a necklace worth millions to a party?" Sophie snorted. "Yeah, and she's probably got a fake personality to match that fake smile." Vivian's anger simmered just below the surface. "You know, I wonder what Cheng sees in her that he didn't choose me, that bitch wouldn't know what's about to hit her so hard very soon" Vivian said, her voice low and icy.

The temptation is really big but Richard will never waste Arini's temptation that looks tempestuous. Even though once they arrived here, had lunch, and unwound a little, they had already exchanged sweat. And now, it seems that provoking Arini's emotions makes the girl a bit different. Was it the atmosphere in this apartment that made Arini not want to show her weak side? Instead, she wanted to master herself. Yes, Richard was very happy. “Just take it out,” Arini said with a big smile. “I like having you in my mouth. See...” Arini stuck out her tongue. Licking around his manhood greedily, leaving more and more wet trails. Which made Richard groan in distress.

Find a way to get to this human he was so obsessed with and eat her fucking heart right in front of him. My beastly side loved the idea. She was not his mate, just his muse. What did I care anyway? One less dead ass fucking human. My thoughts reverted to Ember. Fucking humans. It took a lot just for me to sign on for her employment. I took a few days before I did, weighing the pros and cons. I decided I would though. What better than having her close to me, so I can show her just how much I was repulsed by her. My plan was to make her leave on her own free will. That way, Carter could not blame me for her choosing to leave. She would be leaving voluntarily. She was only human, and humans wer

the voice urged, its allure coaxing him toward the dark woods. Closing his ears as if to shut out the otherworldly plea, he hesitantly stepped into the inky blackness. Unperturbed by the nocturnal sounds, Stuart, a natural leader, ventured further. A captivating girl in a Cinderella dress beckoned him deeper into the woods. Though her face eluded visibility, her beauty emanated even from behind. Her curly hair danced in the cold breeze as they reached a mysterious clearing.

I was going to carefully consider my options and make the best decision for my company. I sat back in my chair, staring out the window at the bustling city below. Life hadn't been fair for me, but I had made the most of what I had been given. My passion for art and painting made me start up my company, a place for artists to thrive and make a living. The Art Republic was what I named it. And now, it seemed like my hard work was paying off. It may seem strange for someone like me, a capo, to have a passion for something as delicate and peaceful as art, but for me, it was a way to escape the harsh reality of my life.

He craved her with a fervor that bordered on obsession. "Let's not ruin the mood by talking about your father. We have all the time in the world for that," he purred, his voice seductive. Artyom had a well-deserved reputation for being brutal and scary, with no sympathy for those who crossed him. Rumors spread about his heinous crimes, such as buying or stealing beautiful females and sending them to a fate worse than death.

She couldn’t help but move her hips around his hardness. ​ “Mmm, Patricia... please, sweetheart.” Arthur put his hand under her t-shirt and kneaded her breasts to excite her. ​ “Arthur, I think it’s not... mmm...” ​ “The windows are tinted. No one’s going to see us, Pat.” He gave the reason why he dared to do this. Patricia began to tremble as his thumb fondled her nipple until it hardened, while his hardness rubbed against her rose, leaving her soaked. ​

Carter nodded, and she lifted the cup, taking a sip. Her face soured, and she slid it back over, wondering how the hell he drank such strong brew. Carter gave a small chuckle at her twisted face as she swallowed the sip "If the burden is too heavy alone, she merely needs people to help her carry it", he said, staring at Khione. In that moment, it was as though something clicked for her. "Yeah...I think you might be onto something..." she mumbled. Carter raised an eyebrow at her "It's just...Over the years, people have said that Arte has some kind of magnetic pull. She draws people into her orbit, each feeling something different for her. The first was Lillian Rivers," Khione explained.