Novel & Cerita Delicious In Dungeon Marcille Love Interest

Dahlia agreed, cautiously holding back before she pulled back enough to stand in front of me while still holding my hands, "I've been on that end of his charms though, I know what it's like, what he's like. If it wasn't her, it would have been someone else, she wasn't the one with the malicious intent, even if she was the one who was messed up enough to help." I considered what she said for a moment. Isabelle did seem ignorant to Marcus’s real intentions, but was that enough to clear her of wrongdoing? I could see Marie making her way up to the door with Terran from where we stood, and as soon as she got inside it was clear that they were ready for this to be over as well. She had the same g

When we locked eyes, we could tell in that moment we had been chosen by the goddess as mates, I thought he would reject me right off the bat since he worked for the enemy, but I was mistaken as he came straight up to me before placing a kiss on my lips sending sparks all over my body. ‘That kiss was amazing; it made my legs weak!’ Delia said, she had started to drool at the thought of that first kiss. ‘Tell me about it, just a shame that someone walked around the corner to ruin the moment as Tyler had to kill him before he ran to tell Delphine that there were intruders in the castle.’ I pouted; it was at that point I did realise he had been the one who had been helping us find the castle. ‘W

“ You like it. I can't imagine making you starve , it'd break my heart.” Lucien choked on the she had forced inside his mouth. “ Milk... milk.” he shouted. She disappeared inside the kitchen returning with a glass of water. Lucien flashed her a “Are you crazy look” The door bell chose that exact moment to ring. Marcelline didn't wait. She ran to open the door. Her pizza had finally arrived. The delivery guy took one look at her flour-covered clothes and smoke-stained ceiling and wisely said nothing. Marcelline sat directly opposite him smiling at him as she enjoyed her pizza, still wearing her ridiculous flip-flops, and decided this was the best Saturday morning she'd had in years.

I let my head rest on Hunter’s shoulder. “I can’t wait to see you in your new clothes, Angel.” He whispered in my ear, his raspy voice sending shivers down my spine. “Just so I can take them off again.” I giggled like a schoolgirl. “You are so naughty.” I inhaled his musky scent which drove me crazy with desire. He nipped my earlobe playfully. “I can smell your arousal, Angel. We have to hurry home.” Marcelle ordered desert, a decadent Tiramisu which was sinfully delicious. I decided right there and then that it would be my favorite desert in future. Hunter promised he would get our cook the recipe so she could make it for us.

“Well, if this isn’t a movie straight out of a daytime soap.” “So, Mark and I don’t share any parents?” Victor asks. Martin looks up at Marcella. MARC Ella. “You always knew, that is why you named me Marcella,” Marcella shakes her head. “Mark is the product of the mate bond. She rejected you after you slept with her.” Martin leans over the bed. “Martin?” Jennifer asks. “It was before I met you,” Martin looks at his mate. “Once I saw you, Lucy was dust to me. Jennifer my heart is your and yours alone. I never have and never will cheat on you. But it was after the rejection.”

Xavier let out a short breath, clearly unimpressed. "Ten," Domenico said calmly. But the countdown alone made my stomach drop. "Marcelina, this guy is out of his mind," Xavier muttered. "And you're sure you're married to him?" "Nine." "Xavier," I said quickly, grabbing his arm. "Please." He looked down at me with furrowed brows. "Eight." "You need to go." "Seven." "Just leave," I whispered urgently. "Please." Xavier glanced between Domenico and me, confusion written all over his face.

"Stop playing around. If you drag this out too long, I'll get sick of it." I stared at my reflection in his dark pupils. There was a woman who looked utterly exhausted, a woman who had given too much love and received only crumbs of humiliation in return. “Oh, please,” my voice steady despite the thumping in my chest. “Go ahead. Be fed up and then walk away. That’s exactly what I’m doing.” Marco's jaw tightened. He leaned in deeper. The smell of dumplings and a familiar masculine scent assaulted my senses. His eyes dropped to my mouth, tracing it with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine.

I looked down and saw that in the time I had been in the city, it had upgraded to an S-class, the second-highest notification. And two seconds later, a voice flowed through from the back of the kitchen and captured my attention. "Let's get started, Frank." "Yes, chef." I knew it immediately. It was Leon. As in Leon Knightly. And it was very pure. My senses became more overwhelmed the longer he lingered, and it only took a minute to recognize that the fragrance was coming from him. My heart was already beating wildly, and my own blood was surging. I couldn't believe this. Leon Knightly was my mate. I let the feeling build inside of me, breathing in every inch of the scent presented.

CHAPTER FIVE Desire~ JASMINE VALE I think the whole house heard my screams last night. They must have. It was loud, filthy, and everything sinful. I didn't know one could cum from just spanking until I met him. Dormani Nostra was everything dark and evil. His signature smile made me want to gut him whenever he was near.

" She thought that Luca would agree wholeheartedly with her. However, as soon as Luca heard her, his face turned a whole shade darker. His eyes went cold and steely with disgust. "What did you just say?" His voice was dripping with venom. Delila got a huge shock. Yet, she still pressed on and said, "I said, we'd finally be able to go public—" "Stop spouting nonsense. You were nothing more than a plaything to me." Luca didn't even bother hiding his disgust for her as he made himself clear. "Don't you know how to look at yourself in the mirror? You still think that you deserve to stand next to me in public?