Novel & Cerita Deadly Attraction

she stopped speaking when Augustus looked at her. "Why? It is indeed crime and action related. You just started it and you heard so much about it, so you must watch it," Augustus affirmed and put the remote behind his back. 'Abi, your blood scent is tempting me. I want to taste it,' Demitri whispered in Abigail's ear. Eliana looked at the screen and realized something more would happen. 'You do not need to ask, Lord Demitri," Abi answered in a low voice when her lips were sealed with a kiss.

The shame and regret consumed me as I tried to figure out how to make things right again. But why did I feel this way? Era was right. I had been controlling myself. I had been denying this disturbing attraction for too long, and now it had finally come to a head. She seemed to be okay with it, but I knew deep down that it was wrong. I had never felt this way toward any other woman before, even to Emily herself. But Era—even in her inoscent and clumsy ways—had managed to capture my attention in a way that I couldn't explain, had managed to break down my walls and awaken something within me that I never knew existed.

I countered, the dark reality pressing down on my chest. “I don’t know, Taryn,” Sienna admitted, leaning back in her chair with a heavy sigh. “Maybe you just need to trust your physical instincts for once.” “My instincts thought Vittorio Moretti was the most lethal, terrifyingly attractive man I’d ever laid eyes on, and for a split second in that dark hallway, I wanted to strip his tailored suit right off his shoulders. Turns out he’s an accessory to a double murder. So no, I’m pretty sure my instincts are completely shot,” I muttered.

But I, Adrian Volkov, with my dark eyes and my mocking smile, am a dangerous addiction, a poison he can't stop craving. "What do you want?" he asked, his voice a low, rough sound. "This," I said, my voice filled with a mocking, bitter humor. I took another step forward, my body pressing against his. "This... toxic attraction. This obsession. We can't fight it, Vasily. It's a part of us. We can either let it destroy us, or we can use it. We can... get it out of our system. One last time."

"You're threatening to kill people and you think—" "Alex Brooks, twenty two, junior studying engineering. Dating Emma Smith from his thermodynamics class. Lives in Palmer Hall, room 247." Each word fell like a blade, surgical and precise. "Mara Blair, twenty six, graphic designer at Morrison Designs. Lives alone on Fifth Street, drives a blue Honda with a dent in the back bumper." The blood drained from my face so fast I thought I might faint. "How do you know—" "I know everything about you." He placed a fresh contract with deliberate care beside my abandoned crossword. "And I know everything about the people you care about."

"I will do whatever I want to. First, I wanted to make you come from my bite. You would hate yourself if I did, wouldn't you? Wouldn't it be like betraying my brother? It would have been sweet, but now I've decided that I like to see the pain twisting your angelic face even more." He stood up. Then he jerked my chain hard enough to put me on my feet. I stumbled on my weak legs, and he pushed my back against the statue. My breath accelerated. Everything inside me hurt, and I could only watch him as he approached me slowly, licking his disgusting lips. "The full moon is in two days, and it will be the day of Belial's rebirth. This will also be the day when you die, but you will beg me to kill

To be chosen, hunted and broken. Behind the masks and shadows is Adrien Duret he’s a cold, enigmatic billionaire who has orchestrated every detail of this ritualistic hunt for years. Alexa isn’t just a subject of his desire. She’s his obsession. The woman he’s watched from afar, studied in silence, and prepared an entire world for. And now, she’s finally within reach. Inside the walls of his private club, where rules are rewritten in blood and silk, she’ll discover a world of predator and prey, of ritual kink and primal chase where pleasure is pain, and power is taken, not given.

"Wasn't she still alive and kicking two days ago? How could she die all of a sudden?" "The witch in the pack has examined the blood Ava spat out. It was laced with wolfsbane. She was poisoned to death," Alice said coldly. Then, she shoved her phone under Lucas' nose. "The surveillance cameras caught members of the rogue pack going in and out of your house. "It doesn't seem like they were here for the first time. Lucas, you're an Alpha. Why would you have rogue werewolves lurking near your house?" Lucas was in disbelief. "That's impossible! Ava never told me! If she'd told me, I would definitely have sent someone to protect them…"

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Astrid, utterly spellbound, surrendered to an inexplicable attraction that defied all logic, succumbing to the irresistible charm that drew her deeper into his seductive web. Her attention then shifted to the right-hand page of the spread, where the formidable Dragon King, Phoenix Bronte Decker, graced the page. Astrid's attraction to this dragon was a complex interplay of fascination and admiration. His cryptic allure, akin to a magnetic force of nature, pulled her in like a moth to a flame. His rich, chocolate-colored skin exuded warmth and depth, capturing her attention not just physically but through the aura of ancient wisdom and power that enveloped him.