Moonlit Desires: The Ceo’s Daring Proposal Novels & Stories

Desa and Rosco looked at each other. "They are right, we can't just hope to win this battle only by what we noticed, we should know them, everything, what they are doing, what they will do, all their plans," Desa said. As she took a deep sighed, her eyes darted on where Cassandra was standing. "Cassandra?" "Yes?" she answered quickly. "I want you to be scout inside the Moon Desire Kingdom." Cassandra's eyes widen, she even looked at her mother that seems like signaling not to accept what Desa wants to happened.

He was now fidgeting with his fingers, “After one week you will be accompanying King Noah and leave this place. You proposed to me that you will accept my demands if I will accept yours. About sleeping with you on full moon night. I am ready for that.” I knew he would never say no. “But tonight don’t lock the door because I might pay you a visit.” He winked. What! Was he crazy? He just took a Luna. Did he do the same when I became his Luna? Or was I so blind to notice that? “Romeo, I am really tired. You need to leave the room.” I faked a yawn rolling my eyes. “You can’t fool me, anymore, Alessandra. Your desire to sleep with me on full moon night is a telltale sign that you still miss me. W

In their place was something new, something raw and honest. She was owned by Midnight. And as she looked up at the stars while he drove her back toward the edge, she knew that the dark desire series had only just begun. There was no going back to the light.

“The last bottle of the Blood Moon vintage is open. It’s… potent. It remembers the night we made it.” Her crimson eyes flicked to Conor, who was banking the fires of his grill. The heat in the small space was already shifting from culinary to carnal. Conor turned, his gaze heated and direct. He needed no supernatural allure; his was a raw, earthy magnetism. He walked over to Desirée, his presence overwhelming. He cupped her face, his thumb stroking her cheek. “You’ve been teasing customers all night, little demon. Must be starving.” “Ravenous,” she admitted, her voice dropping to a whisper.

Naked skin under moonlight. Claws in the earth. Fangs brushing her throat. A growl echoing in her chest. A man’s body pressed against hers—wild, dominant, demanding. And when she woke, she was soaked in sweat, the name Kael whispered on her lips. ---

I knew this was wrong, I should push these feelings away, but they clung to me fiercely. I heard my sister's moan from the other end of the hall. The ache between my legs deepened. Without thinking, I tugged my top up, I let my fingers graze over my sensitive skin, the hardened peaks a vivid reminder of my new desires. My pussy was already slick with desire and I quickly discarded my panties, exposing my throbbing cunt. I ran a finger up my slit, letting out a loud sigh as my fingers traced my clit. My eyes shut tightly and my head fell back as I imagined it was Liam's tongue on me, his fingers inside me, his cock filling me completely. My sister's moans were not even helping, it intensified

He kicked them clean, never breaking eye contact. “You taste like candy.” I let out a shaky chuckle as my thighs trembled due to the aftermath and my panties were soaked. But my mind was a hurricane of guilt and desire. He leaned over, his mouth close to my ear. “Tomorrow. My penthouse. Be there at eight.” He pulled back, his expression unreadable. “Don't make me come find you.”

The script was elegant, flowing, almost teasing in its loops. “Moonlight Queen, Three days, and I wonder if your wolf has forgiven you for resting so long. If you fancy a little distraction from endless recuperation, meet me where the moonlight kisses the eastern terrace. I promise laughter, stories, and no danger… unless you would want me to come to your distress damsel. —D”

the alpha declared. Shea felt air ran out of her chest. She almost chocked at the alpha's words. It almost felt like the alpha was asking for her throne, the one thing in the world she couldn't give him. "What do you mean?" she tried to ask to get to know further what the male meant. What it was that was driving the alpha to make such an absurd request. "I want the moon, that's my deepest desire," the alpha responded being vague about the matter. Leaving more room for questions than answers in Shea's mind. The alpha was like a puzzle, which was becoming a headache for her to answer.

Dangerously charming. Julian rolled onto his side propping his hand on his hand "Let's be honest for a second,” he said aloud to the empty room. “Option A: Keep pining after my emotionally unavailable, reputation-obsessed boss who looks at me like he wants to devour me and then is immediately irritated he wants to do so or Option B: Go on a nice, normal date with charming distributor Richard who probably has a yacht, a wine cellar, and probably came out of the closet ages ago. He snorted, the sound turning into a genuine laugh that shook his shoulders. “Yeah. Because what my life needs right now is another powerful man with secrets. Brilliant plan, Julian.