Charmed Sight Unseen Novels & Stories

His eyes they were so bright, they just kept her there. Gerard had thought to himself She had her head tilted to one side and looked utterly charming. She seemed to be in her own little world. He didn’t know if she was blonde or tall or short or anything else, but he felt her energetic presence very intensely. He was completely engulfed in it. He don’t know how long that flight lasted, one or two or three seconds, but we both went all the way up into the sky. Cindy felt it longer than three seconds.

Liam P.O.V I might also now not be able to see but I can smell... I used to be assisting hold her up due to the fact she used to be going to day trip again when I wiffed the most splendid smell.... I had in no way smelled a female omega's arousal earlier than however I ought to already tell that it would be addicting. I was once already struggling to manipulate myself before this... however I used to be distracted when I rubbed my thumbs alongside her hips and felt scar lines.

Charm asked as she stared at Reiner’s stressful face from across the glass counter. Charm couldn’t help but giggle at the baffled and confused look that her childhood friend had on his face as he stared down at the large array of loose diamond stones and diamond rings that she had on display in her store. --To be continued…

Charlie's eyes lingered on Renee, a greedy, lustful glint flashing in his sinister eyes. I could feel the tension in the air. His gaze was enough to send chills down my spine. I looked like he was harboring sick intentions toward Renee. I immediately felt myself panic. I shielded Renee from his eyes at once, holding her tightly in my arms. I tried to keep my voice calm, but my palms were already clammy and sweating hard. "Oho. It's been so long since we met. Why are you acting like I'm a stranger to you?" Charlie asked me in his dark voice, an amused expression on his face.

It was only beasts and men who saw any merit in it at all. A flash of colour and a movement between the trees arrested Charity’s attention. The sound of laughter high and carefree floated to her on the breeze. She paused, surprised that there should be anyone else in the area at this time of the afternoon. Perhaps a group of children were out checking snares for conies. Then she heard the laughter again. Definitely a woman. Soon after, she heard a man’s deep baritone and knew that she had stumbled on a lovers’ tryst. Slowly, taking care to move quietly and hold the folds of her gown against her legs, she advanced towards the source of the laughter.

I close my eyes and let the music take control, I don’t know how long I had my eyes close when I open them. There stood that girl Charmaine, the girl I met on my first day here. She stood there having lust in her eyes. I could see that she was wearing a tight v- neck shirt that had her breast push together from what I could see her chest looked like it could be between C, or D cup. What I really notice that she was wearing a short skirt showing her long legs. I could tell what this girl was about, and it seems she trying to seduce with me, but I’m going to play along with her game I remove my earbuds from my ears. “Hello Harlem, how are you?”

Thankfully, no other desperate women approach me. Dishonorable man number one finds his way to Charlie within a matter of minutes. My ears perk up in the effort of listening to the conversation. Invisible shakes of my head due to confusion at the comment about lucky charms for breakfast is the least of my concerns. Unwillingly, my thoughts on how delicious she does look corrupt me. When the second man comes up to her, two sharp points protrude into my lower lip. The possessive creature slumbering inside is finding its way to the surface. Being in a dark secluded corner always works in my benefit.

Charlie an unencumbered eyeful. Pretending be admiring myself in the mirror next to the window, I ran my hands over my tits, grabbing them up from underneath and brushed my hands over my hard nipples. As I turned to saunter away from the window, I checked out of the corner of my eye just in time to see Mr. Charlie swallowing hard and shaking his head as if to get his brain to corroborate with what his eyes had just seen. My trap was set.

FLASHING NEON LIGHTS CAST AN OTHERWORLDLY GLOW UPON A CONGREGATION OF YOUNG WOMEN, THEIR LAUGHTER AND VOICES RESONATING THROUGH THE ROOM. IN THE CENTER OF IT ALL, WEARING A SMUG AND SELF-ASSURED GRIN, WAS CHARLIE. DRESSED IN A SHARP SUIT, HE MOVED WITH CONFIDENCE AMONG THE CROWD OF WOMEN WHO SEEMED ENTRANCED BY HIS PRESENCE. HIS DEMEANOR WAS THAT OF A MAN WHO REVELED IN THE ATTENTION AND DIDN'T CARE ABOUT THE CONSEQUENCES. SAMANTHA'S HEART SANK AS SHE

Allina can no longer ignore the increasing absurdity, "It is the spark that ignites in us, a prologue to something vast that will be happening in life." "Infatuation is…" the CEO rhymes with his out of tune heart, "View." "View!?" Allina, partnering with her husband, harmonises. "View. Our mind becomes a kaleidoscope of vivid views, obscured by a cloak of enchantment, reshaping the world with each flicker of its ambiguous flames.