Donsilver Toxic Attraction Novels & Stories

“We thought to share tea with our… new addition. It is tradition for every lady of the court to partake.” Her smile was sugar; her eyes, frost and suspicious. It was not to be trusted. She poured from a silver pot whose steam coiled in strange, violet-tinted curls. I caught the scent, sharp, bitter, unmistakable. Wolfsbane. My just-settled heart fluttered once more, then stilled. It was clear as day what was going on. They were trying to get rid of me. Which means I don't need to be polite anymore. She filled my cup to the brim, set it before me, and said sweetly, “To new beginnings.”

Damien rolled down his window at that threat. “Hello, friend,” he said smoothly, “That won’t be necessary today. We are on our way to Silver Tower, and I can make a quick call to sort this out.” Damien pulled a flat rectangular screen about the size of my hand from a concealed space next to him. “And, as I’m sure you know, silver only works on wolves from the South, not the North. It would sting and make us angry…” he trailed off.

When he was in a black mood, shr found herself turning pliant and extremely submissive, letting him mark her and take out his frustration on her—and getting off on it. She got off on pleasing him, which was…yeah, probably pretty messed up. The most messed up part, though, was that she couldn’t even claim that she was in any way being taken advantage of or lied to. Because Eton Domino didn’t pretend to be anything he wasn’t. Kaia didn’t suddenly start thinking Eton was just a misunderstood good man. Because undeniably, he wasn’t a good man; she was perfectly aware of it, yet it didn’t change how insanely attracted to him she was.

Not yet. The party pulsed with low, sultry jazz and the constant clink of crystal champagne flutes. Silver didn’t waste time. He pulled her into a shadowed balcony near the terrace, his breath was hot and whiskey-laced against her ear. “I hate being around these fucking boring people. I’ve been hard since I saw you in this dress. Let me drag you into a dark room, hike this slutty gown up, bury my tongue in that juicy cunt and I’ll eat that pretty pussy until your legs shake. Until you’re dripping down my chin and begging for my cock.”

Jo took a breath, summoned her inner silver-screen siren and then said: “What would you say if I told you that I was looking for trouble?” Silver knew that this woman wasn’t relationship material, wasn’t a future – which made her like pretty much every other woman in his life. She was achingly sexy and sweet, but in the end, she was one night. That was all that Silver was good for, all he could offer, all they could have with him in Colorado and her in New Mexico… and it was just going to have to be enough. He’d take it. Despite not actively seeking out one-night-stands, he was damned if he’ d pass up a chance to touch this woman’s midnight hair, kiss the curve of her hip, feel her moving ag

Damien Allen does not appreciate you and maybe Georgia's brother will, even if you meet him and he just wants sex that's more than Damien wants from you. We've been here 40 minutes and I already lost Silver, she's so slippery that one, but thank god my social anxiety only flares up around strangers. I don't give a fuck about being around these people since I see them every day anyway, if anything being here is the real waste of my time. "BAZ!" I hear Silver scream my name then next thing I know I'm being tackled, practically throwing me off my feet Silver grabs me "look who's here!" She points at the entrance

Silver yelled as he was wasting so much time trying to get prepared. The door opened and a shirtless Dante showed up. His curlies were slick, wet and messy but he ruffed them back at once. He puts on his shirt while she peeped down at his strong abs, she wished she could just touch them. “Oh are you calling me your doll?”. He teased and she rolled her eyes. “Too bad I have something to show off in my chest rather than you do”. He said and her mouth dropped open as a gasp escaped from her lips. He lifted her jaw up to close her mouth with his middle finger then winked at her. “Come on let’s go or else I will change my mind and stick my dick inside your mouth”. “You're an idiot”. Silver said a

I can feel hostility burning in my throat, like a fire I’m struggling to contain. Alex speaks up, with a charming smile: — Miss Dos Santos, I present to you my cousin Auracio and his fiancée, Ariane. Auracio, Ariane… this is Fabiola Dos Santos, a business partner. Auracio extends his hand to greet her, and I don’t look at his hand; I look into her eyes. And in her eyes, I see what only women can detect: desire. That bitch wants him. I feel it, I read it, I sense it in my gut.

"Why would you want to see Theo? Donavan, if my father finds out you are here, he will kill you!" Donavan didn't look affected by my words. If anything, he looked confused. "Theo is my cousin, Elena, and the business he signed with your father, is majorly owned by me." his words had me freezing. "What?" He had to be joking? Theo? How? Donavan walked over and stopped near my desk, a small distance away from me. "I thought you knew about it?" he lookded genuinely surprised at my shocked expression.

"I've known the Don since he was a boy. Even before his family was killed, he was always very strong and protective. His sister was a few years older than him, but he had no problem beating boys her age for making her cry. After they were buried, he turned colder, darker to everyone around him except Vincent. I only ever saw him smile around him and that was still rare. Girls never held his interest and sometimes I feared he would never marry. Did you know he used to rarely come to this house? Only if Vincent made him or for a meeting. Now he cuts his trips short to be back home more, he watches you like a hawk, asks for hourly updates of your mood. He is in love with you and just doesn't kn