Femme Fatale Novels Novels & Stories

The games played among the elite could be seen as complex but simple as well. It all boiled down to whoever had more power and money, as well as intelligence. The wealthy women often kept each other in check, mainly because they were all equals. But Summer was different. She was the heiress of Hartford Group. As for the children of those wealthy women, it wasn't even a sure thing they could survive the brutal competition within their families. So, unless they were idiots, they wouldn't dare to offend her after they had all calmed down.

She wouldn’t just come to you. 'You don’t know women like me,' I cut him short as lifted my head, only to slam it repeatedly against the door. 'They are dangerous creatures, and can do anything to trap a man!'

He always found a way. I slipped the file into my bag and walked faster toward my car. The night air felt heavier now. Adrian would be there. And I would be ready. --- Adrian’s POV The Valenti Royale Casino was the richest in the city. Golden lights lit up the huge building from outside. Inside, crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceiling and sparkled like stars. The air felt thick with expensive perfume, cigar smoke, and the constant sound of spinning roulette wheels and rolling dice. Soft music mixed with loud laughter and the clink of glasses. Rich men in perfect suits and beautiful women in tight, shiny dresses moved everywhere. This was my world. My playground. My escape.

I palm my cock through my boxers, already hard just from thinking about her. This is pathetic. I’m a forty-two-year-old Alpha, jerking off like a teenager because I can’t have the girl I want. Except she’s not a girl. She’s a woman. A strong, beautiful, fully mature alpha female who knows exactly what she wants. And she wants me. The thought makes my cock pulse. No. Not going there. Not tonight. I roll over and force myself to think about pack business. Territory disputes. Budget meetings. Anything boring and un-sexy.

One volume called to her like a whisper against bone: *The Greater Veil: Finer Threads of Dominion* She pulled it free. The book was heavier than the black tome from her father’s library, its cover bound in something that looked like polished shadow-leather, warm to the touch. She opened it carefully. The first pages spoke of layered commands, of weaving intent so precisely that the dead obeyed without resistance, of turning even the strongest-willed undead into extensions of the caster’s will. Raven’s breath caught. She looked up at Victoria. Victoria read the title over her shoulder, then met Raven’s gaze. She squeezed Raven’s hand once—firm, reassuring—and nodded.

The former navy man was, of course, married and had two children with two different women. George was the silent type. This made quite an impression on Nina. It reminded him of Raymond. When George would stop by the small library, he would ask Nina on what books he could recommend for his wife’s nightly reading. Nina, of course, recommended books about love and romance with happy endings. She confessed to George that most women would love to escape from the ennui of reality; thus, through reading, women, and even men, could phantasize themselves leading other lives, freeing themselves from the shackles of daily existence. “Personally, I love reading books, Sarge…”

Crouching down to his level Damian smirked viciously as he tapped his gun on his chin as if he was thinking. "You know what I forgot about you trying to force her. Thanks for reminding me. Let me tell you a story I read, a novel actually." Damian smiled making the guy in front of him tremble two times. "In a Chinese novel which I read there used to be a villainess. A villainess who's desperate for the main lead. She tried to humiliate, hurt and kill the female lead. When nothing worked she tried to drug the male lead and tried to sleep with him. But we already know that the female lead would never let it happen. As usual the villainess is punished you know how? Guess it."

she wants to be wicked? There's a kind of glamour to wickedness She wouldn't be the first. Famously, it's usually men who have such ambitions, who become the serial killers for the fame and the notoriety, for the corrupted romance of it all. But there's no reason it couldn't be a woman. Femme Fatale. Fatale... Exotic. Alluring. ... And in a blinding, Paulian moment, I see it. Scrambling for Juliana's one and only book, the plant poisons text, I find the page I want. Even squinting through the dim green light, It takes me less than ten seconds to spot what I'm looking for. And flicking over the page confirms it.

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