Empire Of Lust Novels & Stories

Now she had nothing which could hide her from the man's scrutinizing eyes. As soon as his finger rubbed the sensual flesh of her, she wasn't able to stifle the moans that came out of her mouth. "You are so impatient, Stacy." He said with a dangerous glint in his eyes, his voice husky and deep. "I like how frustrated you are." Stacy squished her thighs but the man parted them by pressing his body on her, making her mind go dizzy. "Oh no! I won't allow you to hide yourself from me now. I paid for you, no?"

This was not me with Emily, something was wrong, yet I couldn't stop myself. Emily started fighting with the gown, trying to free herself from it, “you want this out,” she nodded her head, her eyes were rolling up. There was only one thing that had that effect APHRODISIACS, Lucan drugged Emily so he could have his way with her. Anger coursed through my veins, yet I couldn't stop myself, I ripped the fabric and threw it to the floor. I undressed myself in equal urgency. I brought my head down to her pussy, I raised her leg up to give me better access, then I devoured her.

He was the playboy who slept with three girls with no relationships with either of them. He was very handsome. And he somehow made me very uncomfortable. Although I never got the bad vibes from him. I was not the talking type of girl, So he made me super nervous especially with his friends, and some people looking at us. "Uh- I have to go" I soft and sternly said as he frowned. I saw it from my peripheral view as I looked at the end of the hallway. "Were you hurt? What's that?" He asked his hand reaching for the book which I pressed against my bust and my body almost jumped as he harshly pulled it back. I felt exposed. And embarrassed. I could feel my clumsy hands shake as he stared at my ch

Rather he was a very understanding, and caring commander. Few months of struggle, I realised that Commander Loren was the fated Mate of empress not the emperor. The Emperor was a scum of a man who cheated on the empress with a vicious vampire female. It was satisfying to see former Emperor Noah getting beheaded . He was the cause of everything, he was the reason vampires were using werewolves to create new species hybrids. Soon after the death of the former Emperor, the Empress was crowned as Emperor of the Bliaviroth empire and remarried with commander Loren. I witnessed their lovely romantic times together. The Empress's hate for the commander turned into love .

You didn’t think I’d leave you without a little reward for giving Forbidden Lust a chance, did you? That would be cruel of me. Now be a good girl… and keep reading. A little piece of heaven after Chapter 160. Because in a perfect world, the morning always comes. 165 Emilia By the third orgasm, I stopped pretending I still had dignity left. "Fuck, Raf," I moaned when he hooked his hands under my thighs and lifted my hips, shoving a pillow underneath me. His other hand was already between my legs, ruthlessly spreading my own wetness over my clit until I was shaking.

I didn’t mind it, but my fans especially the young ones shouldn’t see. Carson had a thing about controlling where things go in our sex life. He liked things to go a certain way in the bedroom. I didn’t mind but sometimes it could take forever to get to the main point. Carson thrusts upward into me sending me into a haze, I was seeing stars, I couldn’t see up from down. I tried to match his thrusts, but my body had a mind of its own. My body felt like jelly. With each thrust, I was getting closer and closer to my high. I was chasing my orgasm. I was so close. I could almost taste it.

She set her mug down, fingers tracing the rim, eyes meeting mine with that bold intensity. "Want? Hell no. It was supposed to be strategy, seal the syndicates, bury the past. But Ronan's... complicated. We had something once, years back. A fling, I thought. He said he loved me, and I bolted. ...I felt it was too messy for the empire." Her laugh was brittle, like cracking ice, but I caught the undercurrent...was it regret? The word "empire" ignited something in me, a spark turning to flame. Empire built on blood...... the blood of my parents.

Elara watched the city breathe from the penthouse window. Night lights blinked like promises that never kept. The room smelled of lemon and old perfume. Glass and steel held everything together up here. It fit Adrian—clean, sharp, cold. He came in without knocking. He moved like a man used to being obeyed. He took off his coat and did not look at her. He poured himself a drink with hands that did not tremble. “Elara.” His voice had no heat. “We sign tonight.”

The word empire hung between them, toxic and true. His control snapped. He moved around the desk, not to hit her, but to invade, to dominate the space. “Including you?” he echoed, his voice raw. “You are the empire! You are the reason it exists! I tore my family apart for you! I became a pariah, I fought my father, I let Liam walk away, all for you! And now you want to… to what? Play shop with a few thousand dollars and act like you’re independent? This,” he gestured wildly around the penthouse, at the skyline beyond the window, “this is your independence! The power to change things on a scale that matters!”