Barbarian's Seduction Novels & Stories

Her facial expression could tell she was not really pleased listening to him. She had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin matching her shapely figure and then her curvilinear waist adored her like a perfect model. She had an impeccable complexion which was adored by a pair of arched eyebrows which looked down on a velvety eyelashes, delicate ears and a dainty nose.Her set of dazzling, angel-white teeth gleamed as she smiled.It was a pleasure to see her ebony flowing black hair. Her enticing, seductive brown eyes gazed over her puffy, heart shaped lips.She had a bouncy personality and a sugary voice which sounded like music to the ears.The red body cling gown she wore exposed her cu

I told Izana who was actually embracing the Baron on his lap as he sat beside me, and even though he didn’t utter a word since earlier, I noticed it very clearly that he was running his hands freely on the Baron’s body. “I am sorry but I have to refuse.” He said with a serious expression as ever, yet his arms were around the Baron’s waist and he buried his face onto the back of the Baron’s neck. The Baron flinched, definitely expressing that he was uncomfortable with the amount of skinship that Izana offered him. “I’m sorry about him, Baron Constance. He is one of the Fairy King’s disciple, and he also inherited some fairy blood from the King, that is why his skinship is slightly over the to

Jesus, I’m giving in to him, aren’t I? My body continues to quiver as he continues moving upwards, unrelenting, up my thigh toward the heat that’s slowly building, compounding, and threatening to consume me. Every nerve in my body is tweaked with anticipation. What is he going to do next? Will it be a repeat of last time, or is he going to go all the way? “Only one man deserves you, princess,” Baron tells me as his fingertip reaches the spot. My core tightens and my body practically convulses as the sensation hits me. “And we both know who that is.”

“People here call me Baron, I'm a bouncer. Well, since I have bought you at a reasonable price, then you should also do your job well. Let me taste your wonderful body, lady Rania.” The man spoke slowly while spreading terror that was quite terrifying for his prey. But that didn't work at all for Rania, for she had spent five years of her life in the slums to satisfy the lusts of men like Baron. They were very easy men to beat if she had the right strategy. And through the Baron, she will begin to devise her plan to avenge Aiden.

The Baron from eons ago does not trust women at all. I try to call out to him, but all I get is a roar. My body is starting to shift, and I fall to my knees, trying to maintain a little power over my own body. But Baron’s anger is more potent than my willpower, and I can feel my bones twisting and folding in on each other.

The Ice Bear roared furiously hearing the Barbarian Lord’s words, and the face of the Barbarian Lord grew unsightly. “What? You think you’re are the one with 175 wins and not me? That’s b*llsh*t and you know it!” the Barbarian Lord pointed at the Ice Bear and exclaimed. The Ice Bear roared again, and the Barbarian Lord responded. Barbarian and Bear kept doing this for several minutes, forgetting that they weren’t the only ones here.

His voice was tight; the rage coiled beneath it like an animal. “Oh, I have,” Baron cut in, silky and casual, as if we were discussing the weather. “I fancy your daughter, sir. And don’t worry — once she wears my mark, I won’t be fucking other women. As messed up as you all might think I am, I’m loyal.” He smiled, slow and predatory. “Or am I?” The room went cold. The words slid under my skin; a shiver crawled up my spine and lodged behind my ribs.

On the front, in bold black letters, it read: THE SEDUCTION CONTRACT. "I’m giving you a very simple choice," Grant said, holding the papers over her head. "You choose your mother... or you choose the contract. Which is it?" "Neither," Freya replied, her heart hammering. "At least Darlington offered me a deal that wasn't just for his own personal gain. I hate to admit it, but even if Darlington is a killer—even if I hate him—he is a thousand times better than you."

The sheets were silk, cool against my bare skin as I sat down, my legs spread slightly, my pussy still throbbing from his touch. Baron stood before me, his eyes smoldering with desire, and gestured to the space beside him. "Sit down and watch," he commanded, his voice low and commanding. Confusion flickered through me, but before I could question him, Baron reached out and grabbed Leon's cock. My eyes widened as the realization dawned on me. They were bisexual. And not just bisexual—they were hot, confident, and completely unapologetic about it. A thrill shot through me at the thought of what was to come. Baron dropped to his knees in front of Leon, his hands gripping Leon's hips as he pulle

“They’ve been watching us…” Liam’s jaw tightened. He said nothing, but his fists curled at his sides. The projector shifted again. Marites appeared on-screen, carrying trays, tying aprons, teaching the baristas how to perfect their pours. Normal, ordinary—but the footage lingered. Too long. Too deliberate. The air grew colder. A crackle burst overhead, sharp enough to make Celine flinch. Speakers hidden in the walls hissed before a distorted voice cut through, warped and genderless.