Seduce Me The Otome Novels & Stories

Moving his face in between my thighs to speak. " It's my turn to seduce you, butterfly." " Are you ready?"

I couldn’t look away when I saw that body, that flat smooth stomach and those tempting long legs that still had droplets of water slowly riding down the white skin. I gulped as the light from the bathroom enabled me to see the steam coming out of her body. Even the drops of water falling down her bangs down to the valley between her breasts were enticing. In her current state she could make any man sin. She didn’t notice me immediately since the bedroom lights were off and the curtains were drawn. The only thing that was illuminating the room was the light coming out of the bathroom. “Renma,” I called her name and she froze immediately, grabbing the sides of her long shirt that reached upto

It wasn’t less than she had expected for the room of an alpha as it was more beautiful than she had ever imagined. She stared towards the bed and there she saw him, laying, in his unconscious state. She sighed as she stared at the bed, remembering the bet she had the one who had come to teach her to seduce him, she smiled. “I’ll seduce you alpha Stanley, I’ll make you fall for me, so much that you forget you ever had a mate.” She said to herself quietly and it felt like he had heard her as at that moment, his eyes immediately shot blood open and she gulped as she stared at him.

'I'm so excited! "'Cassia, my love,' her mother said, her eyes gleaming with pride as she started combing her long blonde hair 'Today is not just any celebration. It's the day of the Selection of Zura.' Small Cassia's curiosity surged. 'Zura? What's that, Mom?' 'Zura,' her mother explained, 'are the blessed girls, the ones who carry a special mark. They're believed to have a unique connection with the ancient Gods and are chosen by the High Council of Supernatural.

I'm gonna seduce this green eyed god! ------------------------

“I don't chase women I want, they go after me, they plead for my body and soul. I know your type and I will get you” Teyana smirked , she seductively replied him in a whisper, the voice he wanted to hear in the other room. “ Am sorry Cee, you won’t get me. Neither will I crave for your body and soul like them, rather you’ll yearn to get not just between my legs but to officially be my man”

It wasn’t a gentle kiss. The client touched him anywhere and everywhere, lips still entangled as their tongues battled for dominance, exploring their mouths. Jace’s fingers tugged gently at his client’s brown hair that seemed wet as though he’d just had a shower, a faint hint of shampoo in it. Jace’s back arched with pleasure as his client found his way into his shirt, twisting and pinching his nipples gently, and the friction produced by his calloused fingers were just right, fueling the sensation as Jace’s eyes rolled back.

Becoming softer and calmer was the only way to seduce him - I found out last night, I saw how surprised he was when I picked him up form the floor. I felt the connection when our eyes locked, when I felt his hot breath on my face, when I held him in my arms, when I felt his body tensed under my touch. There was something and I was damn sure I wasn't the only one who felt it. Operation Seduce Sebastain start now. “I asked what for breakfast… can't you hear me?” “Oh that…mmm. Maybe eggs? I have no idea, just surprise me.” He answered nonchalantly and continue working on his laptop.

“…this is inevitable.” Every instinct screamed caution, but desire coursed through her veins, sharp and consuming. Her hands rose subtly, brushing against his chest, testing the line, feeling the controlled heat beneath the fabric of his suit. Julian’s fingers grazed hers in response, a calculated pressure, a silent promise of dominance. “You are exquisite,” he murmured, voice low, almost dangerous. “A perfect anomaly. I can measure everything about you… except the fire you hide behind those calculated moves.” Elara inhaled sharply. Her body responded before her mind could negotiate, heat pooling in her chest, a delicious ache spreading down her spine. This was the edge she had been dancing