Como Seducir A Mi Suegra Novels & Stories

“I want you to seduce your father’s wife. If possible, sleep with her.” I froze. I stared at her, unable to process the words that had just left her mouth. “What?” She nodded. “You heard me. Sophia. I want you to get close to her, make her fall for you again. And if you can, take her to bed.” I shook my head, standing up. “No. No way. I’m not doing that.” She smirked. “Why not? She was yours before she was his. What’s stopping you?”

“Charlotte, stop. We can’t keep doing this. I’m trying to protect our family.” I stepped closer, letting him feel my hard nipples through the thin dress. “Tell that to a child, I know you want me. I can feel how hard you get every time I’m near you.” I took his hand and placed it under my dress, right on my bare, soaked pussy. “See? I’m dripping for you. My friends gave me all these tips on how to seduce an older man. Lingerie. Dirty texts. And everything I’ve been doing just to get your attention.”

she advised like a guru, tilting her chin up proudly after saying it. I threw her a look. “I just sold him my body last night, Victoria. How do you mean ‘take him by his heart’ when I acted like one of his nasty— nasty girls just to be f-ed by him?” I pointed out. She rolled her eyes at me. “That was just the start. First rule of seduction—lure your man into his fantasy, his favorite things. Like giving catnip to a cat. Get them high. And once they get used to it, that’s when you make them your prey.”

" Seduction, Rina. We want you to seduce him into marrying you. " A dry humorless laughter spilled from Adriana. Her father's words weren't funny but that was the only response she could give as the alternative was a raging fury. Let me see if I heard you correctly. You want me, your daughter to fuck some stranger into marrying me. Why don't you just pimp me out, dad? Adriana snapped in a sarcastic tone. You don't have to sleep with him. Just use your feminine wiles I am sure no man will be able to resist you once you set that Miller's charm on him.

It was suffocating, enraging. And I was supposed to seduce their elder son somehow If I wished to save my mother. I’d tried the decent ways and failed miserably. God forbid I beat the man up instead of seducing him because he had a nerve to irk me. I could count with my ten digits the number of times we had a decent conversation together. I needed all the help I could get because… how does one make the person they are annoyed by fall for them?

Suzy sneered: "You are really capable. The night before last, you seduced Suan into your home, and then you hooked up with a wolf from outside and came back to beat him... You are powerful. You can seduce so many werewolves at the same time?" Suzan frowned. It was Suan who had been harassing her all this time, but Suzi felt that she was the one who seduced Suan: “I’ve never seduced Suan?” "You haven't seduced him? Bah, I've seen it with my own eyes. Five years ago, you showed your affection to my eldest brother. That's not seduction. Then I ask you, what is seduction?" Suzy was full of disgust.

“Attached? How?” “Seduce him,” Sofia said simply. “Remind him you’re a woman, not just a problem.” Gabriella let out a frustrated sigh. “We never had anything! That’s the problem!” “Then create something now,” Sofia replied calmly. “You’re the mother of his child. Use that. Be soft. Be beautiful. Make him want you.” “He won’t even look at me,” Gabriella said quietly. Sofia smirked. “Then make him look. Tonight. When the baby is asleep. Dress well. Go to him. Don’t ask—make him feel something.”

“Is something wrong?” My voice cracked. “I… I can’t seduce him. I’m trying, but it’s not working. He sees through me. He shuts me down and I don’t know what I’m doing. Do you… Do you have any idea how to get him? How can I make him want me?” There was a pause. A long one. Then Esteban sighed. “You’re a woman. Use that. Use your softness. Your confidence. Your silence. You don’t chase him. You let him chase you. That is how you win a man like him. Not with desperation. With power.”

Our father meets my eyes with that familiar cold calculation. "Dad's the new Alpha now. Steven has been crushed by depression. Serves him right," my sister tells me, and I smile. Betsy leans in again, smirking this time. "So... tips on how to seduce your terrifying husband?" Heat floods my cheeks. "I might need them. Badly." She grins wickedly. "Ask him for a phone. We'll talk. Often." Our father clears his throat loudly. "Betsy. Give us a moment."

I was bold and confident, and I knew exactly what I wanted. "Come on, baby. Tell me how you're going to seduce Thorne." I smiled up at him, my fingers still tracing lazy circles on his chest. "Well, first of all, I'm going to make sure he knows I'm interested. You know, flirt a little, maybe send him some sexy pictures or a naughty video. Then, when he's good and hooked, I'm going to invite him over for a little get-together. Just the two of us. And once he's here..." I trailed off, letting my voice drift off suggestively. "I'll take it from there."