Empire Of Lust Novels & Stories

She played with her fingers in her lap, her eyes refusing to meet mine. "My name is Emerald and I'm the the Princess of Wales." She said. My hands curled under her chin and I lifted her face to meet mine. "Wow, your name effectively captures your beauty." I told her. A tinge of pink rushes to her cheek, "Thank you." She says. "The way it matches the colour of your eyes, your jet black hair, pale skin and the most tempting cherry red lips I've ever seen." I continue. She blushes harder this time too shy to say a word.

Victor Hale’s empire had fallen. And for Adriana Cole the powerful billionaire who had spent years fighting the world alone something far more valuable than victory had finally appeared in her life. Love. A new beginning. And a future she would never face alone again.

"You think I haven’t figured out why you took her? You want the empire. You want the legacy." "I want the girl to live, Adrian!" Marcus shouted, stepping into the frame. His obsession was leaking out, his face twisted with a mix of greed and panic. "Give us the stocks and she walks!" Adrian let out a short, dry laugh that sounded like dead leaves skittering. "Why would I give up an empire for a woman whose father helped ruin mine? You think because I played house with her for a few months that she actually matters to me?" Lila’s heart stopped. The air left her lungs in a painful rush.

BELLA'S POV I hated the smell of this place. Randall’s office reeked of cigars, whiskey, and old money — the kind of stench that clung to men who thought they owned the world. The Empire Prince building towered over the city like his personal kingdom. On paper, it was all legitimate business — luxury investments, real estate, entertainment. But underneath that glittering name, everyone knew what really kept the empire alive: gambling clubs, drugs, escorts, the kind of darkness that thrived behind velvet curtains.

He asked desperately, unable to facade his gentlemanly manners. He didn't expect her to run away without saying anything. He was born with a silver spoon and never get No as the answer. Furthermore, he was never good at understanding emotions. Without knowing what going on inside Arina, He told her his real intention for her. Anger crawled in Arina's heart, listening to him. He wanted to fuck her, that's why he wanted to marry her. Without thinking twice, she slapped him. "You want me to just fuck me, How can you think about that, I am not some girl who can sleep with you just because you are the king of Kenner” She yelled tear rolling down her eyes?

He only saw his parents - the emperor and the empress - having s*x with their servants inside the room Moans and groans were being heard inside the room. Yet, what surprised him was both of his parents having s*x with the servants as the emperor having s*x with a maid and the empress having s*x with a butler. All of them were moaning and groaning. The emperor fucks the maid from behind as well as the empress got fucks from behind with that butler 'The worst disgusting place I've ever been'

Even as he slammed into her at last, plunging her into whimpering ecstasy, even as he pushed her toward the limit again and again, as his teeth bore into her bottom lip and he pounded every scrap of thought and fear out of her, she felt the difference. This was lovemaking. Rough, dominating. Real. “You’re mine, Raven,” he hissed, exploding through her with another hard thrust. His hot balls squeezed against her as he bottomed out, filling her, Owning her. She knew what that meant now, fully: she was part of his empire. And what was his was precious to him. Not simple possession—but value. “I’m yours,” she gasped, almost crying around the need to cum. “I’m—arghh—yours…”

LUCY I matched back into the room to replug my phone, then went into the Living room to find Aurelio awake, stretching languidly. God-damned it, this man is fucking hot. I noticed he'd showered and changed into flesh clothes while I was asleep. The white shirt and black jeans he wore gave him that simple vibe, and still made him look more stunning. He sure knows how to wear his clothes because he looks fantastic in both casual and office wear.

The masculine built that was partially reflected when he towed over her was now completely bare for her to see, muscular chest and sculpted like that of a war lord with bicep thrice her hand, the patterns of veins crisscrossing his arms were so exquisitely dangerous that she gulped his presence like that of a poison that she could not help but drink. It was only when the Emperor did not stopped at that point and even took off his lower briefs did her eyes widened innocently before they were clenched shut tightly, she had never known such shameful thoughts and the heat that were bubbling inside of her, neither was she aware that why were her thighs coated with a thin layer of wet nectar....it

Clouded with a thick fog of apprehension and nervousness, Keira blurted a 'yes sir', to the owner of the voice, even before she could stop herself. Appalled and embarrassed by her impulsive response to his command, which everyone heard clearly, she pulled the door open and scurried out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her.