His Wicked Seduction Novels & Stories

Seduce him? "I want you to make him so consumed by you that he cannot think past you. You know, men like Michael Van Leer have one real weakness, and it has always been you over time. His obsession is not a feeling. It is an incurable sickness." I stood. "And sicknesses can be used." "And then." "And then you use the same proximity to end him." I expressed it the way I said everything, clearly and without performance. "You make him want you completely. Make him hungry to sleep with you. Then you get close enough. And you finish it."

Excitement surged through me, hot and wild. “Alexa,” I barked, “turn it sensual and play ‘Wicked Game’ by Chris Isaak.” She chimed right back, “Setting the mood now, playing ‘Wicked Game’ by Chris Isaak.” The lights flicked off quickly, plunging us into total darkness for a second before popping back on in a dirty red and blue glow. The light was soft and close, the curtains sliding shut as if the room itself was in on our secret. That slow, haunting guitar started humming low, creepy and hot, the perfect soundtrack for her to fall apart.

His black suit was dark, unforgiving, and sharp, emphasizing the body that was seemed to have been made for fighting, not for parties like this. His presence was domineering everyone and every step he takes seems like a warning of how dangerous he is and the ruins he brought. It was like everyone should make way for him and whoever goes in his way will instantly vanish. I couldn't look away. This alpha... It's not just a rumor He's a storm shaped in human form. Even my breathing hitched as if I'm unworthy of breathing in the same room as him. When his eyes met mine, I froze in place. Those stares alone brought an electrifying shiver in my system. I lowered my gaze... I can't look at him, or

“Yes. I’m always a good girl. Always.” I braced myself on my elbows, relaxing into the way he worked me. Three fingers turned to four, and he twisted them deep, making me cry out. He loosened me like a master, but my pussy still gripped his fingers like a vice, muscles ready to clamp around metal spines. The whisk had become quite infamous online. Luckily, my friends and family avoided Julian’s novels. The covers were more than enough for them. “I need to see inside your beautiful cunt,” he said. “All the way in. Spread and hungry.”

He said lethally. His eyes were mesmerizing, so full of lust. His eyes still on mine, he used his free hand and hike up the end of my dress. The cool air from the balcony, hit my warm skin. I was wearing a red thong. His eyes looked down and saw the color of my underwear. The color of his irises were now glowing. The passion and ecstasy flickered across them. He shift my thong and found that I was wet. He brought his face in the crook of my neck where he sucked, nipped and bite at my flesh.

But I remember your words so clearly now. Crysler, this time, everyone will know who is more powerful? And who deserves the position of the leader of the pack. It was never about power, Crysler, I loved you so much! And I thought you loved me, you cared for me. When I saw you with that girl, I didn't believe it. But you made it about power. Crysler, you chose power over your love. Lucy was right!!! She said you were The Wicked Alpha. And you proved it very well!!!

Wayne grits out. Stacey clamped her lips shut in anger. So he came here only because of Selene. What the fuck is wrong with him?? "Fine Wayne seems you think Selene is a goody two shoes I'd tell you what she is!. She's a witch Wayne. A blood thirsty witch. she's gonna make you fall for her just as she did to Zach and then she'd use you as she pleases!" Stacey reveals and watched Wayne expression go dark.

The dirty-talking voice mixed with curious toddler and whiney tween just wasn’t cutting it, I needed to do more. I tucked my hair behind my ear and slowly looked up to meet his gaze, giving him the innocent puppy eyes—a classic seduction strategy. You’re doing it Jenna. No I wasn’t because he was still sitting beside me on the bed, staring at my theatrics. If all this didn’t move him then what would? “Just give up, Jenna. You’re not pretty enough to sway Conrad Declan.” my annoying inner voice told me. With a crushed resolve, I stood up but before I even realized it, he held my wrist and gently pulled me backwards. The world seemed to tilt as I fell back onto the soft mattress with him leani

“I did it intentionally to make you suffer. I'm a wicked person, okay? A very very wicked human being. I have a master's degree in wickedness, so throw me out of your house already. It's a sin to keep a wicked woman in your house.” He started laughing, confusing me again. What the heck was wrong with this man, though? He stood from where he was seated and came to me. He touched my chin. I could feel my heart racing as he lifted my chin to look into his eyes. “I'm a very wicked person too, so we are compatible. Stop trying to hurt me so I'll send you away because it won't work. You're mine whether you like it or not!” With that said, he returned to his seat. That instant, I knew I had failed…

Devi crafted the easiest spell of seduction which was mainly an illusion. It was the common trick the demoness-ess used to play on their partners. Or well, lets say their sexual victims. Devi winked at him as he became jaw dropped while staring at the tempting woman in front of him. Zoravec had no clue what just happened and how should he even react. But one thing was certain that he was impressed by her bold, sassy and imposing nature. [Hehehe~] - Devi