Raid Temptress Novels & Stories

she murmured, her voice steady despite the tremor in her hand. Damian’s eyes darkened, and he leaned in, his breath warm on her neck as he whispered, “Good. Then let’s start with a simple task. I want you to charm my guests at tonight’s dinner. Make them see you as an equal, not just a pretty face to warm my bed.” Aurora’s heart skipped a beat. The dinner was a gathering of the city’s most influential figures—those who held the keys to the power she craved. She had been preparing for this moment her entire life. His hand moved up her thighs finding her clit. She gasped.

*she screamed in her head, calling her wolf but it didn't respond. Kael gripped her by the neck, his claws digging into her neck. “How dare you mess with her” he growled, his voice animalistic dripping with danger. Iris whimpered, “please Kael it's me Iris, don't hurt me please” She pleaded as she wheezed. But this time it was barely Kael's doing. “Don't blackmail him with those words you vile wolf” Rage spat. Iris' eyes widened, she never expected Rage to come out, she had always disgusted him and why would he defend a mere maid.

Pretending she was just some spoiled, irritating heiress I had to put up with until we graduated. But it was all a lie. And she knew it. Her body pressed against mine, warm and tempting. Her scent wrapped around me, making it impossible to think straight. Her fingers traced slow, teasing patterns over my chest, her smirk widening when she felt my heartbeat hammering beneath her touch. She had me. She fucking had me. Emma’s POV Killian Thomas was a man of control. He tried to act like he was immune to me, like I was just a problem he had to tolerate.

Just pure temptation. Isolde’s heart hammered against her ribs. The offer was reckless, dangerous, and utterly thrilling. She had never cheated on Damien. Never even considered it. Yet years of quiet dissatisfaction had left her aching in ways she could no longer ignore. Isolde: How do I know this isn’t some kind of trap? Unknown: ‘You don’t. But deep down, you already know you’re going to come. You deserve to be properly desired, Isolde. Come to suite 2808. The door will be unlocked.’ The stranger repeated.

Prisca stammered. "Come over here and blow this cock," he ordered, still pointing the pistol to Prisca. Prisca was mad with fear. Clem was going to rape her at gunpoint. She walked slowly towards him, her whole body shaking with fear. "QUICKLY! and don't make a sound, else I'll blow your head off," Clem shouted angrily. She got on her knees, held his dick with her hands, and slowly ushered it into her mouth. "Yeah, good girl," Clem said as she finally took his whole length in.

Aiden's lips suddenly morphed into a mischievous sly smile as his lecherous eyes ravaged her body, settling on the spot between her legs. She shuddered with fear. "That's why I'm gonna make the most of it. You know...." He smirked at her, licking his lips. "I bet she tastes really good as she looks," Darey said. "It's gonna be fast. We don't have time in her hands anyway ." Aiden quipped as he crouched and reached for her skirt and begin to lift it gradually. She shivered, biting her lips furiously. God no!!! "Don't touch me, please !!! I promise I'm going to give you any amount of money you so desired." she implored but he didn't pay any attention to her.

AIDEN I was dealing with a temptress. As a matter of fact, I was dealing with the biggest temptress of all. She had me completely naked now, but was still wearing her panties as she got on top of me. I cussed under my breath, struggling to keep my hands by my sides. She was smiling knowingly at me. The fucking temptress, she knew I was struggling… Then, she lowered herself so her nipples which had turned to extremely hard pebbles, rubbed against my chest.

Night after night, I lay with them, determined to rid myself of this curse. Rowena, too, daughter of an elder, trembling while I took her upon a bed of wolf pelts. Mireille, with hands as soft as rose petals and her quiet sobs, promised to another before I claimed her as mine. Nessa, the wild thing, her body sculptured with runes of fertility as she rode me beneath the full moon, swearing she could feel life quickening inside her. Lies. All of it. One by one, they failed me. And I began to wonder…was it them, or was it me?

"The way your wet clothes cling to your body… showing every curve… tempts me." I swallowed hard. My eyes slipped away from his. "You’re not innocent, little one. Every curve. Every look. Every word from you… it shakes my silence with whispers of sin. Like you were made for one thing." He leaned closer. I felt his warm breath near my ear. "To seduce me. You are a real temptation, Miss Amara." He paused, then added possessively. "And you’re not just a temptation. You’re my temptation." I looked at him in complete silence. My heartbeat thundered like war drums. His eyes cut through me, shaking everything inside.

Matt says pointing towards the door next to my door. I grab the pills and stuff in in my bra before opening the car door and climb out. I stand infront of the building door taking in a deep breath before I knock on the door. The door opens and I'm greeted by a huge muscular man. His tall and I have to strain my neck to look up at him even in heels. " Name?" He asks his voice is deep and calm. " Seductive Temptress" I reply surprisingly my voice comes out calm and collected.