Seduce And Kill Novels & Stories

it was disgusting. “Alpha,I can do anything you want me to,I will completely submit to you..pick me, Alpha~”,she came closer, doing the unspeakable by touching me.. disgusting.. and just like a string my fragile control snapped when she released her pheromones,an overly sweet candy smell filled the air. She knew fully well that an omega's pheromones could cause an Alpha to go into runt but she attempted to use that to seduce me.. unfortunately for her,it did the opposite effect..my nails elongated turning into sharp claws and before anyone could blink I slashed into her throat, leaving her choking and holding tightly to her neck to stop the bleeding but it was no use and limply she fell to t

For them, bliss was equivalent to no b*tchy-asses trying to put you six feet under the ground. Zion took a bite out of the brownies and pressed a button on the laptop and on the projector screen several blurry pictures of a woman figure, which were probably taken from a distance appeared, "...that's the places she last appeared. Killed thirteen burly guys without even sweating. Quite secretive and purely professional. A sexy assassin with surprises" "Not-so-Gentlemen, I present to you, black swan!" Then he pressed another button and played a blurry clip of a woman, killing men with knife and blades. In less than fourteen seconds she killed thirteen men without even her breath getting uneven.

The sensation doubled when Luc pinched the other sensitive nub at the same time he nudged her lips apart and leaned in for a kiss. He more than kissed; he seduced without words. Luc was an artist, a master. He didn’t rush or demand. He cajoled, toyed, promised with a hot sweep of his tongue, only to back away and leave her needing. His kiss alone would be enough to make her lose her head and melt like hot wax. Coupled with the erection against her thigh, the sensations were downright combustive. Deke continued to lave her nipple, switching to the other, pushing Luc’s fingers away to take the sensitive bud inside with a hard suck, a gentle bite, a flat-tongued lick, at the same moment he pres

Killian murmured against her skin. His hand slid beneath the silk of her dress, finding the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Sienna closed her eyes, feeling a surge of desire far more potent than anything Dominic had ever ignited. Killian knew exactly where to touch, how to apply pressure, and when to leave a sharp bite that made her lose all sense of reality.

Right, I had almost forgot. Dawson, there are many ways I would like to kill this fucker and had I more time i may have been more inventive. As it was. I raise my hand, whispering dangerously, “Concutere,” it takes a matter of seconds as I relish seeing every cell in his body explode into dust particles to whisk away on the wind. My fiery eyes focus on his soul, claiming it for my own. It’s dark and bitter as I smirk, knowing he will rot as my captive, never knowing peace.

"As beautiful as I am, it's surely not enough to have someone like you come all the way here, sire. May I ask what's the real purpose of your visit?" Seymour chuckled, giving me the wine glass that I accepted. "You caught me. I admit, the moment I saw the video of you dancing, you already piqued my interest. Ever since my mate, my queen, died a long time ago, no one has ever managed to make my heart stir–no one but you." His hand gently caressed my cheek. "I intend to make you my queen, Nikita. If you choose me, I will give you more than the world has to offer. You will not only be my queen but the center of my life. Ask for anything and I will search heaven and hell to give it to you." They

As he watched, they called to him seductively, moaning and writhing as if in sexual ecstasy, their hands touching themselves suggestively. "Take me, Kane," one cried. "I'm yours," another called and reached out to him. Hunger forced him to his feet. He could already taste the rich, hot blood, was desperate to regain his equilibrium. He needed, and they would provide. He smiled at them, his slow, seductive smile that always foreshadowed the taking of prey. As he took a step forward, he stumbled, the knots in his stomach hardening into painful lumps. He caught himself with one hand on the ground before he fell. The ground shifted, and he could see the women's faces in the dirt and rotting leav

"I won't let them win, Susan. This can be a fake funeral, she'd fake tears, but they can't break us. We'll fight back, and we'll win." Susan smiled, "That's the spirit, Luna. We'll dismantle their web of lies, piece by piece and will watch them suffering." As the night unfolded, Luna and Susan found strength in each other's company. The frustration transformed into a shared determination to expose Natalie and Mary for the schemers they were. The staged funeral might have been a painful act, but it had intensified their commitment to unveiling the truth.

Here I am, in Richard's arms, watching him sleep peacefully. It's strange for me to be in this position, since after my disastrous marriage, I closed myself off to romantic relationships. I dedicated myself completely to my ex-husband, and he ended up cheating on me. But with Ricardo it's different, he attracts me in a way that I can't explain. He is extremely handsome and knows exactly how to bring me to ecstasy in bed. It's hard to resist this kind of seduction, but I know I have to be careful not to get too involved.

what are you doing? "I don't understand," I tell him without opening my eyes. "What does this have to do with anything?" "It has everything to do with it. You need to understand your own body if you want to understand how to control someone else's." My eyes pop open. "Control someone else's?" "What do you think seduction is?" he answers. "It's manipulation in its finest form. You say or do things with the express intent of inducing a specific response in someone else." "I'm not trying to manipulate anyone," I insist.