Novel & Cerita Persuasion Fanfiction

I argued, my voice slightly cracking with emotion. She paused, observing me meticulously. Her pale, pretty features filled with sympathy and pain. "I can see how all of this is making you unhappy, Rose," Lissa softly responded. "I don't want you being with someone who's forcing love upon you and not letting you decide for yourself." She placed half of my hair up and clipped it with a bejeweled pin. "You should tell Prince Adrian that you can't go on any further," she advised.

I took her hand in mine, placing it on my lips gently, before kissing her fingers softly, playing up to the boyfriend roll we were discussing. “I will see what I can do. I am sure somewhere in his back catalog, Stud Muffin has the option of being a good boy, just for you.” I winked back. "But, in all seriousness, while it may not have been us previously, it is the new us. Keeping up appearances and all. But, if you did need some convincing, which I should hope you don't, because that could mortally wound your man, you know? But, just in case, your Stud Muffin promises whatever food you want until you are so full you are close to popping. Oh, and dessert too, because I know how important dess

Which means something very different. “Adrian,” I say softly. “Yes.” “You can’t keep someone who doesn’t want to stay.” “I’m aware.” “So what happens if I decide to leave someday?” His gaze darkens slightly. “Then I would convince you not to.” “That sounds like manipulation.” “It would be persuasion.” “That’s the same thing.” “Not when it works.” I shake my head, half laughing. “You’re unbelievable.” “Yes.” We stand there for another quiet second. The tension in the room feels different now.

She wanted more vigorous measures, a more complete reformation, a quicker release from debt, a much higher tone of indifference for everything but justice and equity. "If we can persuade your father to all this," said Lady Russell, looking over her paper, "much may be done. If he will adopt these regulations, in seven years he will be clear; and I hope we may be able to convince him and Elizabeth, that Kellynch Hall has a respectability in itself which cannot be affected by these reductions; and that the true dignity of Sir Walter Elliot will be very far from lessened in the eyes of sensible people, by acting like a man of principle. What will he be doing, in fact, but what very many of our

“Persuade me there’s something in it for me if I – ah, what are you doing? – surrender the key.” She was stroking my dick now and I groaned, forgetting myself. The key bounced out and we both scrambled for it. Though she took possession of it, I was now blocking her access to the drawer. “Spoilsport,” she pouted. “Distract me.” “What about a bribe?” As I watched, she reached beneath her dress and pulled down her panties. Soon she was offering them to me in exchange for my promise to move. I took them and put them on top of my desk but didn’t change position.

“Then it will be considered as our fifth and final fake date.” I can see her considering it, but she quickly reorganizes her thoughts. Before she could shake her head, I said what I knew would make her say yes, “And wouldn’t it be so much more convincing if that’s also the place you fake-fall in love with me? In the house where Elizabeth Bennet realized her feelings for Mr. Darcy.” The glimmer in her eyes when I mentioned her favorite classical love story told me I’ve gotten into her. How I wished I could have taken a photo of that.

My heart hammered against my ribs, I could feel the heat radiating from his chest, smell the clean, expensive scent of his cologne, it was intoxicating and terrifying. How could this man, this stranger, affect me so much with just his presence? My body was betraying me, "Let go of me," I breathed, trying to keep my voice from shaking. "Not yet," he murmured, "I know what's happening, Sophia. Mr. Hawthorne has another woman for months. He proposed this 'open marriage'. So I ask you, why shouldn't you have a man of your own? A powerful man. A man who can give you anything you want, anything you wish to reclaim."

she yelled at her too. I love my wife's enthusiasm; she loves doing anything she puts her heart into. “How do you guys want me to seduce him, the first time I am getting close to him?” “Use your feminine touch” she persuaded. “I will try my best, mother” she replied I walked out of them in annoyance and started planning plan b in my head in case they messed with my plan.

Being an Alpha, I had become accustomed to effortlessly obtaining whatever I desired, without any delays or obstacles. Right now, what I desire is to have Seraphina. The idea of her being in a relationship with Magnus, who is considered the lowest rank in their social hierarchy, was unbearable for me and I couldn't tolerate it any further. Filled with a newfound sense of resolve, I rose to my feet and started walking back and forth beneath the enchanting glow of the moon above. I required a strategy, a method to demonstrate to Seraphina that I possessed greater strength and compatibility as a partner for her. What actions or strategies could I employ in order to persuade her to alter her per

"What exactly do you think we had? Go ahead, threaten me if that makes you feel powerful." Scarlett, trying to seduce him: "Adrian, we can't deny what we had. Remember the passion? Your hands are all over my body." Adrian, firmly resisting "Enough, Scarlett. Your attempts won't work. It's over." She persisted: “We could have something incredible. Don't you want that?" Adrian, with increasing harshness, told her, "Stop deluding yourself. I have no desire for anything with you. You're just an obsession I want to be rid of."