Arti Temptation の小説・ストーリー

ARIETTA'S POV I stared at him, for some reason, his gaze didn't leave my side. All I was admiring was his bare chest. Now I get to see these sexy abs in real life. The only thing that remains now is for me to run my hands down them and moan his...gosh! Snap out of it Ari! I took my glass of juice to my lips and gathered all my strength to look away. I successfully did and I sighed, what is he doing here? That's a stupid question! This is Islantonio, he's probably here for vacation or he came early for the carnival. That's not even my problem, I just wish there won't be any cause for me to speak to him today. I continued partying until I saw Dante coming towards me. I shouldn't run. I'll only

My mate, Luna of the Chaitali, daughter of the steel king, philanthropist, diva, and an idol for millions who is known for her soft temperament—chose violence for the first time. I was shocked, baffled, and slightly offended as I was supposed to be. My eyes were cast on the floor where her stumbling feet were secured perfectly in white stilettos. It travelled up to her perfectly slender legs, small waist, heaving round mounds, her most delicious collarbone, and finally to the pretty frowning face. Arin was pouting, grinning, and squinting all at the same time. How she managed to do it is beyond me? But somehow, the fire in her eyes staggered me in more than one way.

She pressed her body against his and quickened her speed. He could feel the frustrations she was holding onto; it came through with her desires and passion. She let out one last moan before reaching her climax; he reached his climax moments after, and they collapsed into one another’s bodies. Breathless and satisfied. Back in the present moment, Nikini and Boris stood in an art studio in Sabrebite, owned by Marian. Standing before him was a young woman, who goes by the name of Arina. She had the same pale green eyes and facial features as Emlin.

“Well, hellooo, sailor…” I blink. Artemis’s voice slides through my mind like silk soaked in mischief. “If you’re going to paint a mystery man, could you not make him this attractive next time? I’m about to jump into the canvas and lick his face.” “Artemis,” I whisper, slightly horrified. “Seriously?” “Have you seen his jaw? That’s not a jaw, that’s a sculpted promise. And don’t even get me started on those eyes. Blue like sin and sadness. He looks like he could ruin me emotionally and I’d say thank you.”

Afterward, he spits Kartika and cleans the slime around her body with his hand which is modified by his Iru into an antiseptic hand. “Disgusting!” Pinto said in disgust. Kartika is still unconscious. Looks like she needs some AR (Artificial Respiration) “AR eh?” Alfi asked hesitantly. “Just do it Alfi! It”s a rare chance to kiss such a beauty,” Megumi said tempting him. “Huh? Shouldn't you envy?” Alfi asked in a confused state.

Arthur carefully looked over Maezhei once, his gaze was showing appreciation, "You have perfect features and amazing skin! I don't need to do much. I'll just put on some light makeup. If I may ask, what occasion are you going today, Miss? So, I can choose the right look and outfit for you." "Uhm, it's an opening ceremony for a movie..." Maezhei answered nervously. Of course, she was nervous. She was very nervous! She was afraid that she would get beaten up if he found out that she is an artist from Star Entertainment. Then she's doomed! And most importantly... this guy is the famous stylist Arthur! Luckily, Arthur didn't ask much, he only nodded to show that he understood and continued to do

‘Finally,’ Artemis was beaming with happiness after knowing the full name of his mate. ‘Caroline Sarah Haysbert.’ He was trying to search for anyone with this name and with a picture of his mate over the internet, but surprisingly, he couldn’t find anyone. ‘And there I thought that once I will get to know about her, then I can find out everything about her.’ He mentally cursed at his stupidity. “Artemis, take my pictures at this place too.” He heard his mate’s voice, who was giving a pose in front of the Guggenheim Museum Bilbao.

My ears have even become immune to people gossiping and accusing me of using pellets or something. They say things like that as if I don't deserve a handsome boyfriend. Is it a girl who doesn't have body goals, doesn't have a thin face and doesn't have a slim waist, doesn't have the right to have a boyfriend as handsome as a prince?! "Are you satisfied yet?" I, who was still busy enjoying the beauty of Arta's face, immediately gasped when suddenly Arta opened his eyes and asked. Spontaneously I looked away and swallowed hard because I just got caught!

Arthit wanted to see how satisfied she would look in her sleepy form when she ate the big piece of chicken's drumstick in dreams so he moved his body down and met her face to face, just to see her pouting, and her little mouth was covered by drool. "Is it delicious?", Arthit asked as he wiped out saliva drops. Her face was soft and looked very beautiful to him. Desire to claim his Silly Girl was accelerating but he knew he couldn't hurt her because she wasn't ready for him. She needed time and he was willing to give her time and wait for her. Staring at her drooling face, Arthit sighed deeply and weakly shook his head.

"The toxicity levels in your blood should have induced unconsciousness ten minutes ago. How are you still standing?" Aria did not answer right away. She waited until the blur in her vision cleared, then she focused on the camera lens. "Because I have spent my whole life fighting things that were supposed to be stronger than me. You are just another thing on the list." She shifted her feet, finding a new balance point on the floor. The poison was a physical presence now, a thick, tar like weight in her veins, but she found a way to move around it. She was no longer trying to expel it; she was incorporating it into her rhythm. It was a dark partner in a dance she had been forced to learn, and