Cruel Seduction Book Novels & Stories

Then she says, "Your book, you read romance?" "Romance?" "Yeah, that book." Bruce looked at the book. He purposely picked up the book and didn't realize that it had a naked woman on the front of the page. The title of the book says, "Seduce the Wolf King." He coughed and threw the book across the desk. Belle softly giggled. Bruce's right eyebrow was raised as he was intrigued by her laughter. He too also chuckled. "What is it?" "You're a rather funny woman too."

A New Beginning The first few weeks at Luxe Escorting were like a blur, like the world was moving too fast for me to catch up. I had signed up, desperate for anything to break the suffocating grip of my past, and Luxe seemed like my only lifeline. At first, I had no idea what I was walking into. But now, after working here for years, I understood one thing: my life had changed in ways I never thought possible.

It went smoothly and I even felt something tingling inside me as my thoughts went too wild. I quickly castigated myself for feeling that way, but I couldn't help it. Not especially when something is burning inside me and although this man in front of me had been stalking me for a while now and he's almost covered in blood right now, I couldn't help but to adore how handsome and attractive he looks. I simply balled my fist and tried to get myself away from him. I wanted to scream and ask for help, but I can't even find my voice doing anything.

But I kept still, letting him drift off, my thoughts on the clock ticking towards midnight. When his snores filled the room, I eased away, heart pounding with the thrill of double deception. The manor was a labyrinth of shadows, creaking floorboards my only company as I padded down the hall in nothing but a thin nightie that barely skimmed my thighs. Richard's suite was at the far end, the door slightly ajar—his invitation, silent and commanding. I pushed it open, slipping inside, the scent of his aftershave and aged whiskey wrapping around me like a vice.

The first message was: [Jason, I don't think you're suited to seduce Nina. [You're more suited to seduce me. Nina is so boring. She's just a blockhead.] After reading through the whole chat history, I realized Gemma had quite the appetite. Not only was she hanging onto Samuel, she also wanted to have a little something with Jason. Unfortunately for her, Jason almost never replied. I could feel a sudden desire to win pulsing inside of me. "Seen enough?" My head was lowered, so I did not notice Jason standing in front of me with only a towel wrapped around his waist, looking down at me.

So, I continued to slide my finger around the exposed portion of her chest, my lips now kissing and nibbling her neck in the séxiest way possible, eliciting moans and shivers. I hadn't intended to, but I was now actively seducing the pretty straight wife of an arrogant coworker, and she was given over to it completely. "How does that feel, Elowen?" I whispered, my mouth now gently gnawing her neck, making her gasp again, my hand cupping her bréast fully now as she looked on. "So good...fúcking...amazing. Don't stop..." she said, her face flushed, clearly very aroused.

I only know one way to love, and while he may have burrowed deep into my being, he might not have truly glimpsed the devil lurking just beneath the surface of my gaze. He provoked me, taunted me, and as I realized that my love could go beyond boundaries, the hunter became the hunted. I broke him and captured him. He claimed he wanted me; well, now he has my full attention. Let’s see how he can endure the seduction of a damned soul. ****** THE HAND OF DEATH: Kaidën

he sighed, surrendering, while mechanically rearranging his messy hair into the same messy look. “Seems like the big bad wolf is putty in my hands,” I teased while grabbing a fistful of his thin dress shirt, brining him closer to me so his lips would go back on mine. A disturbingly arousing growl was all the answer I was given before he made sure to show me just how much I, too, was affected by him. This was an alpha’s seduction, baby, and alphas do not fail.

As soon as he finished his words, two men pressed Cristine to the floor and tore off her clothes. "Mr. Ding, what are you going to do?" Crista's eyes widened in shock. Why did William let his men humiliate Cristine like this? How could he be this ruthless? "See it yourself," William replied while sitting on the sofa. Actually, whatever she said wouldn't change anything the result would still be the same. One of the men put a pill inside Cristine's mouth. And within a few minutes, she took the initiative to seduce the men in front of her.

And in one fearless move, she slid off her black dress, exposing her white skin to him. He watched her, not saying a thing. Damn, he loved how he went to her in the first place, and how she did not withdraw from him when he made that move in the bathroom. "Come on," her voice revived him. He beamed and sauntered to the bed where she sat like a divinity. Even half naked, her figure was seducing: the exact kind of woman he wanted in his life. For himself. But this woman might have a man and wanted just pleasure for the night. Fuck it! He didn't care, he would fuck her for the night, and let her be from the next morning.