Novelas y relatos de Attraction

I kept opening the pages of the book but could not pinpoint a particular solution. As for now, I can't stop the attraction until I am past my bloom of youth or when my hormones stop fluctuating. My mind flashed back to those I have been attracted to. I was attracted to Kabir because he was cute and charming. My second attraction which was Daniel was a weird one because I like his angry face which looks attractive to me. Ife, my third attraction has this killer smile and that kept me in a craving state. Bazeet facial features made me have this sparkle that glows in my body, his pink lips drew me.

I snatch the ball from the ground, throwing it ahead of us again. Rising, I continue towards the plaza. You’re letting physical attraction make a fool of you, I tell myself. Of course he’s attractive. He’s a were. Ferocious physical attraction is part of the package. Moping about doesn’t mean he’s genuinely remorseful—it just means he knows how to use the appearance to manipulate people. People like you who’ve already fallen for it especially. Besides, Sean dulls in comparison to Ian.

His authority just makes him even sexier. Gavin glances over at me and I smile at him. Too bad I’m not wearing a skirt right now, then I could really give him something to look at. I listen to him and the other people talking about a whole bunch of boring stuff that I don’t really understand for what feels like forever. I start getting bored, which I know is probably a little immature. I just really want him to fuck me and that can’t happen until his meeting is over.

He was dangerously attractive, a magnetizing force that drew her in even as her every instinct screamed for her to flee. He began to walk towards her, his movements fluid and deliberate, like a predator stalking its prey. Each step was unnervingly quiet, yet it resonated through the silent room, a drumbeat to Layla’s racing pulse. She couldn't tear her eyes away from him, hypnotized by his powerful stride, the subtle flex of muscles beneath his shirt. He was pure, raw male magnetism, and her body, despite her fear, reacted with an unwanted awareness.

"Right. Of course you don't." I turn to leave, but then his voice stops me. "You're an average," Nathan suddenly spits out, his voice sharp, frustrated. I freeze. "You're not half as sexy or pretty like most girls I know, so why the fuck am I attracted to you?" My heart stutters. I turn my back slowly to face him. The anger in his expression is raw, but underneath it, there's something else. Something almost... desperate. I know what he's trying to do.

Selene’s mouth tightened. “That’s how they measure how fast they can chew through you,” she said. “Energy in versus collapse rate. They like you best when you last a long time but hurt the whole way.” I swallowed. World names scrolled down one vertical panel in smaller, tighter text, some I recognized, others I didn’t. DRACULA. GRAVEYARD. CITY. CARNIVAL. MIRROR MAZE. TOWER. ICEWORLD. ARENA PRIME. Some were marked with little flags:

Maybe, we should wait until then. I have been feeling less and less attracted to her, since I met Stella. Max is a little puppy around Stella. He does not identify her as our mate, but for some strange reason, he is drawn to her like a moth to a flame. I do like Stella and feel attracted to her in a completely different way. Stella is funny, is smart, she has a sense of humor, a little blunt when she is drawing limits, and is sexy as fuck. When I saw her stepping off of the bus, I felt my dick twitch. Unfortunately, it is now too late to turn around. I can't embarrass and humiliate Paige. The Luna and Mating ceremony is in place two months from now.

Raja grinned. And so, they went on a date. If you could even call it that. They walked through the amusement park, passing food stalls and game booths. The problem? Neither of them looked excited. Raja, despite being the one who suggested it, despite being excited inside, wore his usual deadpan expression. Tales, beside him, looked just as unimpressed. It was, in fact, not fun. At least, not in the way most people would define fun. Because while Raja and Tales walked through the amusement park, rode the roller coasters, ate overpriced snacks, and even played a few rigged carnival games—they were both completely deadpan the entire time.

“If you’re compatible, Sir, even the smell of printer ink would be attractive.” She looked at the laptop screen after pressing the keyboard one last time. “In summary, attraction isn’t just about butterflies—it’s a complex biological process involving dopamine, oxytocin, serotonin, adrenaline, and pheromones. Our bodies are wired to crave connection—both emotionally and physically.” She gave a slight head tilt and took a deep breath. “That’s all, Sir. Thank you.”

She wanted to hug him. Ingrid sighed, not knowing what to say to calm him down, even a little. “I’m sorry,” Noah said, sounding embarrassed. “I didn’t want you to be dragged into this.” “It’s okay, Sir. You don’t have to be embarrassed. Everyone’s afraid of something.” “Are you scared of anything to the point it gives you anxiety attacks?” Ingrid thought for a moment. “W-well, I’m scared of roller coasters, I think. Just seeing them in pictures, I already know I couldn’t handle riding one.”