Cruel Seduction Book Novels & Stories

I smiled broadly and extracted it from the shelf with both hands. The more I stared at the caption of the book, the more I thought of A. J. Baby. “The Art of Seduction by Robert Greene”, I whispered as I handed the book to the shop keeper absent-mindedly. “I’ll give you Four Thousand Naira for the 2009 Guinness Book of World Records, One Thousand Seven Hundred Naira for the novel and Two Thousand Naira for The Art of Seduction. We haggled for a while, and I turned to leave the shop and the shop keeper, so he could keep his books to himself. I stepped out of the book shop and walked two steps from the entrance, when he rushed towards me pleading.

Chloe gasped like I had just insulted her entire bloodline. “This,” she said, placing her hand dramatically over it, “is your salvation.” Sky perked up instantly. Oh, I like where this is going. “I don’t trust anything that sparkly,” I muttered. “You don’t have to trust it,” Chloe shot back. “You just have to follow it.” She pushed the notebook toward me. I hesitated. Then slowly opened it. And immediately regretted my life choices. Chloe’s Seduction Rulebook (A Highly Effective Guide to Making an Alpha Obsessed With You)

And he was bare-chested, she could see his strong and muscular upper body in front of her eyes! “Don’t you remember what happened last night, Cherry?” His voice was more like a whisper, husky and passionate. “You pulled me to bed. You seduced me, saying you’re cold, asking me to warm your body. And you moaned in pleasure as we kissed….” Siena felt her heart beat faster as if it wanted to jump out of her chest. No! That was impossible! Had she lost her mind? Ah, she remembered taking too much sake! Then her head felt heavy and….

The side of his lip twitched. “Okay, come on let’s go” I happily jumped into the car, happy that I’d successfully went back to his good side and obviously on the first stage of the CEO’s seduction. ///////// Hey guys, I’m so much overwhelmed by the love you had shown this not perfect book of mine. Thank you all so much. You should follow me so as to get updated on blog posts, new chapters being updated and so on. Please keep the love coming by liking this book and keep on leaving your amazing reviews guys.

“Yes… I embrace it. I want it all. The blood. The fucking. The corruption. Forever.” Their bodies moved together in a final, savage rhythm. He bit her breast, drinking as he fucked her. She bit his throat in return. Their blood mingled, and their cum mixed. The orgasm that crashed through them was cataclysmic; Freya’s pussy milking him as he pumped load after load deep inside her, sealing her transformation. The coven cheered, blood and cum still dripping from their bodies. When it was over, Sebastian lifted his bride in his arms. She smiled with blood-stained lips and fangs fully extended, eyes shining with complete, joyous corruption. The shy girl who once hid among books was dead.

He moves like someone calculating leverage. His fingers slide beneath my shirt, his nails grazing my chest. “You’re stressed,” he whispers. “Let me fix it.” It is the same strategy he uses the first night we are together. He acts as if he is about to withdraw, as if he does not care whether I respond. Then, the moment my guard drops, even slightly, he pounces with that intoxicating, controlled seduction that always leaves me wanting more than I should. Before I can reply, his mouth meets mine, hungry, controlling, the kind of kiss that says he is setting the pace, not me.

His hand strokes down my breasts. “There is you and me, we are fucking, and you stop. You drag me out of the room, into one of the rooms at Seductive Vibrations. Men and women are watching while you fuck me there. Slowly the single men join in. I watch as you get pleasure from me being fucked in every hole by other men.” I peek at him. His face is still perfect. Is he hiding how he feels?

Sinful Seduction~ It’s been three days. Three days of me avoiding Adonis like a plague and it’s been hell especially with Chloe and Liam’s upcoming wedding. I had to constantly be around them and trust me, it’s not been easy coming up with excuses whenever he’s slated to come and that’s just not it. I am constantly attacked by the thoughts of that night, I remember Chloe showing up at the apartment and asking series of question about my hickeys and bruises. I didn’t have the chance to cover it up when she arrived and trust her to blow things out of proportion.

I looked like someone on the edge of falling. The guilt was real. Madison had pulled me into their bed last night out of love, and I had betrayed that in the darkest hours. But the craving Mason stirred in me refused to die. It grew stronger with every forbidden touch, every whispered filth. He saw the parts of me I hid — the loneliness, the secret hunger, the need to be wanted so intensely it hurt. When I returned to the kitchen, Madison was laughing at something Mason said, her hand resting on his arm. They looked perfect together. Happy. Yet Mason’s eyes found mine over her shoulder, holding my gaze with that seductive promise.

I moaned as he lifted me onto his desk effortlessly, knocking books aside. “Spread your legs,” he growled, ripping my panties down with one swift movement. “Fuck, look at this pretty little pussy. Already dripping for me.” He slid two thick fingers into me without warning, pumping them fast and deep. I cried out, clutching his wrist as pleasure shot up my spine. “Quiet,” he ordered, pressing his other hand over my mouth. “Anyone could walk by.” The thrill of getting caught only made it worse. My hips bucked against his fingers as he curled them just right, making stars explode behind my eyelids.