Lux Series By Jennifer L Armentrout Novels & Stories

Luxuria's room is at the very end. When she opens the door, I'm hit with warmth and color. Where Aphros's room was clean lines and silk, this is sensual chaos. The bed is enormous and covered in pillows in every jewel tone. Candles everywhere, already lit. The air is thick with jasmine and something muskier underneath. "Welcome to my temple," she says, closing the door behind us. The lock clicks with finality. "This is where I teach mortals what they really want." She moves toward me and I'm backing up without meaning to until my legs hit the bed.

---- MEANWHILE, BACK INSIDE THE PARTY Lux’s POV The crowd's cheers for our dance faded into the background as I finally pulled myself off the sofa. Pushing past the crowd, I barely made it to the balcony, stumbling over my own feet like a drunk girl in heels while my clit throbbed with an intensity that made my steps wobbly. My chest heaved as if I’d just run a marathon. I was burning alive, every nerve in my body buzzing like a live wire, and I needed air desperately. Gripping the railing like my life depended on it, I sucked in deep breaths of the cool night air, hoping it would calm me down. However, it proved insufficient as the heat persisted.

Valentina shouted, her voice loud enough for Emily to hear from outside. The door swung open. Emily walked in with grace, her steps careful yet elegant. She moved her head softly to show off the beautiful wig on her head. Her hands lightly touched some of the wigs displayed on the stands around the studio. And then, with a calm and confident voice, she began to speak. “Welcome to Amé Luxe Studio… Where Luxury Meets Affordability. Step into elegance with our premium wig collection—so natural, no one will ever know it’s a wig. Whether you’re chasing confidence, convenience, or pure glam, Amé Luxe delivers flawless beauty without breaking the bank.

I’d rather be invisible here than broken there. I dragged myself into the bathroom, washed my face, brushed my teeth, and took a long warm bath. After stepping out, I tied my towel and reached for my phone. A notification blinked at the top, a newsletter from one of my favorite brands, Luxefit & Beyond. They sold everything, clothes, workout gear, perfume, even motorbikes. I opened it lazily until I saw the red superbike displayed on the screen. It was bold, shiny, and beautiful. My eyes caught a silver version below it. My lips parted slightly. It was perfect, sleek and confident, just how I wanted to feel again.

“You don’t have to apologize for surviving the only way you knew how.” The maturity in her words stunned me. Then again, she was Nasrin and Alpha Lucan’s daughter. Strength and compassion existed naturally within her. I looked down at her then. And for the first time since seeing her again— The panic eased. Luxe reached for my hand carefully. Her fingers intertwined with mine naturally. Warm. Certain. My wolf stirred restlessly beneath my skin, calmer than it had been in years. “She likes you, by the way,” Luxe said suddenly.

***** [Juliette's POV] ‘Are you alright, Miss Lux? I looked up and irritation zoomed up to my nostrils. ‘Must I be bright and cheerful looking through these numbers?’ And Janet was taken aback. ‘Sorry. But I can't help but notice that you looked paler than usual.’ I slapped the file on the desk and snapped, ‘You’re a woman too, Janet. You know perfectly well why we get tired at certain time of the month.’ ‘Y-Yes, Miss Lux. I'll get these files to the Chairman.’ She spun away to hide her embarrassment.

Red dots blinked overhead—cameras everywhere. The room screamed luxury trap: white oak floors shining, cream linen curtains puffing from vents, bed big enough to lose yourself in. My duffel sat open on the rack—empty. Every scrap of my clothes gone. In their place: one sheer black bodysuit on the bed, crotchless, backless, spotlighted like an altar. Cost more than my rent, hid nothing. Note in Damian’s handwriting on cream card: Wear this to lunch. Nothing else. –D

She was reaching the climax indicated by her arched back. Kayden glanced at her meaningfully when he saw Lydia closing her eyes upon feeling his bulge against her body. He halted near her breasts when Lydia snapped open her eyes upon hearing the sound of zipper. The woman's eyes turned golden just like Kayden's but had only one golden pupil, as Lydia looked at Kayden's meaty junior buddy!

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

The lights coming from the huge crystal chandelier gave the dance floor a cozy atmosphere and the decoration was impeccably similar to the Playboy bunny house. I let out a short sigh as I noticed the elegance and opulence of the room. Even after two months working there, I still hadn't gotten used to such luxury. Some of the girls were on the well-lit stage on the other side of the house, dancing to Kate Perry's Dark Horse, which filled the entire room. Others were parading around the hall and chatting to some of the men. - Even the boxes are full tonight, Ell. - Tk polished a glass absent-mindedly. - I think our extra tonight will be the size of the professor's.