Casanova Novels & Stories

He didn’t look at me… His eyes stayed locked on the diners as he spoke of expansion and offshore accounts, yet his fingers moved slowly and deliberately. He caressed the inside of my thigh, dragging lazy circles higher until the silk of my gown bunched against his wrist. My breath hitched, but I forced my face to remain calm, my lips pressed together, because no one at this long table could know. “Two hundred and thirty per cent in less than three months,” Marco boasted. “Not luck,” Cassian corrected smoothly, his voice calm, his expression unreadable. “Discipline and Stability.” The word cut into me, because at that same moment his fingers slid beneath the barrier of my panties, brushing ag

I ask him. “They can return to our coven if you swear that I will be safe on your pack lands,” he says. “I swear that you will be safe as long as you don’t attack or bite any of my pack members,” I tell him. “There’s only one person I want to sink my fangs into and I won’t do that without her consent,” he says, looking back at Meadow. I open the pack link. ‘Attention everyone. We will have a vampire prince, Prince Asmodeus, staying with us for an indeterminate amount of time. He is my guest and you will treat him as such.’

*** Caspian sat in Damian’s living room, the space filled with the scent of expensive cigars and the warm aroma of sandalwood from the aromatherapy candles his cousin always kept lit. Meanwhile, Damian lounged on the sofa across from him. Known as one of the “mafia of business,” Damian wore a shirt with several buttons left undone. He took a drag from the cigar in his hand before speaking. “Why are you so stressed about finding another way?” Damian asked casually. He placed the cigar in a crystal ashtray and leaned back. “Cassandra isn’t married to Alaric. That means you still have a huge chance to win her heart—and her body.”

he sobbed softly in the silence of the dark room. Yet, behind Bastian’s late regret, he did not know that Casandra was now sitting in a luxury penthouse belonging to William, gazing at the city skyline with eyes that no longer held any love for him. Bastian missed the old Casandra, but he didn't realize that woman was dead. And the Casandra of now was a storm preparing to erase Bastian’s name from Jakarta’s business history forever.

Cassy's smile returned. "So all we have to do…" Kazuki leaned closer and whispered calmly, "…is sit back and watch." He lifted his glass toward the window. "And enjoy the show." Cassy followed his gaze toward the city skyline. "What's the title?" she asked playfully. Kazuki chuckled. "Simple." He raised the glass slightly higher. "Aureline Corp is Fallen."

There was no introduction needed because I knew the two of them pretty damn well since it wasn't the first time I had used their services. Connor and Anna Swanson were thirty-two year old twins who would do anything for money. It didn't matter what you wanted them to do, they would do and there would be no questions asked as long as you gave them their money - they became rogue together at the age of fifteen after their parents voiced their disappointment with their children due to their behaviour. Since then they have basically been criminals for hire.

He reached his hand in front of me and introduced himself. “Lord Victor, your Highness,” his deep voice stated in a thick and heavy accent, one that I have not heard before, “Lord Victor Luciano Dashkovari, youngest in the Clan of The Blood Moon.” “It is my pleasure to be in your presence.” I took his hand and gave him an awkward handshake. He bowed his head and I could see the rest of his group stared at me with the same piercing cold eyes. “I have not heard of your kingdom before, my Lord,” I decided to start a conversation to get rid of the awkwardness. It was my duty to accommodate my guests, even if it was just one of them who seemed to be interested in my company.

Sam whispered and her red eyes snapped at her. "You knew ? " she whispered in a hard tone and Sam shook her head. "Do you think if I knew I would be here " Champagne knelt down and grabbed the envelope off the floor, she searched for any information. An address or something. " Vyales group of companies " Sam spoke up and Champagne realised he was rich. It seems that was the main he felt like paying this prostitute. Champagne didn't say anything, she stood up and walked to her room. She changed into a pair of jeans and an over sized shirt. She walked back in to the kitchen and grabbed the money and placed it in her purse.

We had already drunk two bottles and popped open a third. We indulged in a tray full of sweet strawberries, grapes, and different kinds of cheese. A moan escaped me as I felt my buzz, I bit into a strawberry that was so sweet. The juice dripping down the side of my mouth, trailing down my neck and down my right boob. I giggled at the feeling, yes, I was drunk, and when I'm drunk I giggle, A LOT. Cassidy was already inside the pool, she reached over placing herself between my legs and licked off the juice from my breast and slowly trailed her soft tongue up to my neck.