Bound By Temptation Mga Nobela at Kwento

A sense of both duty and temptation begins to collide inside me, realizing this is more personal than a casual talk. “If you need to… confess, you may. I’m here to listen.” I adjusted my glasses. The priest in me knows the rules. But I feel the man in me is failing to acknowledge the rules with the way her eyes are looking at me. With the way my body reacts to her presence.

She started but stopped looking into his needy pleading eyes. He leaned down to capture her lips again and this time, she couldn't resist the temptation. The temptation of the devil. No matter how hard you try to run away, you will always find yourself at the starting point again. It was the trap of the devil, which made us believe that we have managed to run far away. But the moment he decides to bring us back from this illusion, we break out of it in just a snap of his fingers.

His voice shocked me back to reality, my entire body vibrating with terror. I steeled my nerves. “What do you want?” His laugh cut into my chest and burned up through my throat as bile. “Oh Genna, isn’t that obvious? I want you.” “You can’t have me.” The words slipped out on a hiss that I wasn’t expecting, but they didn’t seem to faze him one bit. “Oh dear, I already have you. Even if that big oaf of a man thinks he can touch you whenever he wants, the truth is, you’ve always been mine. You’ll see soon enough.”

She got the impression he wasn't used to being in compromising situations. "But seriously though. You probably could've asked anyone off the street, so why ask the temp?" She set her coffee cup down on the table and putting her elbows on the table rested her chin in her hands and looked at him curiously. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx James leaned back his seat and eyed Skylar for a moment. "I needed it to be a business transaction. Less complications that way." From what he had seen so far he was sure Skylar would be able to fool his mother. She carried herself well, was charming and eloquent (when she wanted to be) and the fact that she was a complete bomb

I pleaded to the man, but all that came out was a muffled noise. "Shh, it's okay, I got you. Don't be disobedient or else you won't like what I'll do to you." The man said in a smoky voice. I tried to get out of his hold using my hands but he was too strong. "You looked so fucking cute in the halls earlier. Like a lost puppy. You really caught my attention angel." The hand that was in my shirt was taken back and he clasped both of my hands tightly, I'm pretty sure it would leave a bruise by how much force the man was exerting.

I was teetering on the edge of a precipice, unable to decide whether to jump or pull back. Dante’s words echoed in my mind: “You belong to me now.” But what did that really mean? Was it a threat—or a promise? In that moment, I was lost, caught between the man who held my fate and the fear of the passion that threatened to consume me. The danger was real, but the feelings were undeniable, leaving me standing at the edge of an abyss, unsure of what awaited me on the other side.

"The moment I wake up, you and the baby immediately came to my mind but I wasn't allowed to go out easily and be here. And then dad said you and our baby are safe and I was able to breathe fine." "I was still regretting what I did, I was so mad at myself too for being so weak in temptation. But Zhanaia, after seeing what happened when I let myself be empowered over it, I don't think temptation will be able to control me anymore. Zhanaia, temptation is now my trauma." he explained, his voice was shaking.

“Confidence comes with experience. And… a little temptation.” My pulse spiked. Temptation. That word hung heavy in the air, charged and electric. I shouldn’t be thinking about it. I shouldn’t be feeling the heat creeping along my spine, curling into my stomach, making my fingers clench the armrest. But I couldn’t help it. Not with her here, so close, so dangerous.

Next thing I knew, they carried me into a car and I slipped into unconsciousness. Continue reading by searching for (Bound By The Lycan's curse)

"And you can't deny that you don't want me to be here too. You couldn't sleep because of me. Isn't that why you were spying?" "I wasn't spying!" "Look, I've had enough of your silly games. I have been celibate for way too long and I've not been able to be with other women since you Sophia. So stop torturing me, damn it!" "Adam-" I gasped. He didn't give me a chance to reply before his hands roamed my body. He loosened the knot of my robe and opened it. "I'm not going to beg this time. I'm just going to take what I want." He said.