Novel & Cerita Arti Temptation

Letting the paint come together the way it wants. I spin around and throw my hands up. I paint the face that's emerging on the canvas. My paint forms a face that's the subject of my secret infatuation. Bastian in a blue dress shirt with two buttons undone. I rock and wiggle to the music. When the song ends, I hear clapping behind me. I yelp and spin around. Pressing pause on my phone. Bastian is smiling, sitting on the arm of one of my armchairs. "That was good."

I thought we could utilize our time in an unusual way this evening. Aditya was dumbfounded looking at her. He again tried to reach her but she pushed him to his seat back. Arpita grabbed the hem of her sarong and started removing it : Just sit back and enjoy!! Aditya's heartbeat rose and he gripped the sides of the chair grinding his teeth to control himself. It took every ounce of his patience not to grab Arpita by her wet hair and kiss her senseless seeing her standing there in nothing but hot black lingerie. Two tiny red bows were acting like they were squeezing his heart.

"Hello Madam, welcome to Marcia's mansion." "thank you... I'm here to see Mr. Jaxon Marcias. He's expecting me." I said with a smile. "Of course Madam, you must be Kaira Kimani?.. I will walk you to his fashion studio... I was astonished when I heard him mention my name.. wait a minute, how did he know my name? I was thinking about that when another thought came to my head. Does he have a fashion studio here? I look around the hallway and I couldn't believe the work of artistry and creativity did on it. The hallway was decorated with antiques and art pieces and it was surrounded by large leaded glass windows which provided endless views of the environment...

Every single cell in my body screamed at me to turn around, walk out to the balcony, and leave him standing there entirely alone, looking stupid, because I hated his arrogance, I hated his smirk, and I hated the way he could switch from a stranger to a doting partner in a fraction of a second, making me feel unwanted things, pulling emotions from me that I did not dare name. I wanted to refuse him outright but then I remembered my father's words, the reason why I was doing this in the first place. I knew I needed to blend in with the crowd and perform my role seamlessly to match the expectations of the board. This whole show was for my freedom, a single dance wasn’t going to hurt. From the c

Chapter 29 Finrir’s Display Aros, his eyes gleaming with admiration, signing to Finrir, "Young Finrir, I wish to witness the artistry of the Arcttegatian style that has been honed through generations." Tritan, intrigued by their interaction, watched as Finrir's eyes sparkled with excitement, a testament to his readiness to showcase the unique techniques that originated in Arcttegat. Tritan was keenly aware of the significance of this moment, as the unveiling of the Arcttegaiatn style underwater had the potential to inspire and captivate the Merguardians.

Tatiana’s skin touched Ari, and it exploded with tingles. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. Her body was taking over, and it wanted him. His warmth radiated through her and his scent drove her crazy. She cursed under her breath. This fucking bond had her at its mercy. She was made for him. Despite all her defiance toward the fated mates, Ari was intoxicating. His delicious, hard body and soft touches made her want to rip his clothes off and feel his skin next to hers. She fought it with everything she had, but her resistance was crumbling.

Sorry, I couldn't help it; she's too beautiful in my eyes," I whispered embarrassedly due to the pulsating sensation in my chest. Ari asked Orson what was going on, and when she asked why he was reprimanding us, he snapped out. I felt a fluctuation in Ari's emotions, so I wanted to punch him once. However, he suddenly looked mortified while looking at his sister. I was so shocked when my gaze landed on Ari's crying face. She was begging Orson to spare us and telling him that it was her fault. My chest started to clench because of the intense longing that she is feeling right now. Who was it that she longs for in the first place? Was it another male from her previous life? No. Ari is not like

The empire, the respect, the glory, the fame, Artemis. But not tonight, nope, I disagree with every single vein in my body, not anymore. I took a slow sip, watching as my carefully laid plan fell into place. The woman I had paid was already making her way toward Aiden. A perfect mixture of seduction and feigned innocence, she was exactly the kind of trap that would catch Artemis’ eye. And Aiden, that arrogant bastard, wouldn’t see it coming. I had ensured that everything was timed to perfection. The positioning of the cameras, the flow of the party, the way the music was loud enough to create a bubble around the moment so Artemis would see it first before anyone else. Before Aiden could expl