Seven Temptations Of Natalie Novels & Stories

"You are way, way sexier than she is, Antonette." "Then prove it, James. Prove it to me. Show and make me feel that I am desirable. Prove it to me with your body, James," Antonette said seductively, increasing James's heat. Until James completely lost control and forgot that Antonette was inebriated and that he shouldn't take advantage of her. He is only focused on possessing her. So James claimed Antonette's lips once more while one of his hands caressed one of her arms, causing Antonette to moan slightly. Antonette closed her eyes and let the torrent of sensations wash over her. James caressed her shoulder with such gentleness. It's as if she were a fragile glass that would shatter if he t

The second girl asked with envy in her voice. “Yes, I think those tabloids didn’t give justice to his appearance; he isn’t just handsome, but he is the male god, so handsome!!! You know what? I applied for the job in his office; tomorrow I will go for the interview. Imagine I am so near to my male god; if things go right, maybe there would be office romance.” The first girl enthusiastically talked with her friend while redoing her makeup. “I envy you; think about working together with Ethan Zandar, I am thrilled if only I get a chance, but congratulations, if you get the job, don’t forget to treat me with dinner and one picture of him.” The second girl said with slight jealousy.

"One more thing, Leah, to satisfy Natalie, can you pretend that you are being harassed? Because she asked someone to rape you. Run and do something so you can escape from that man's trap later." Natalie is not yet satisfied with doing evil things to other people she considers her rivals.

Gone was the woman who swallowed silence and called it loyalty. Natalie stood radiant in the center of the chaos—draped in a figure-hugging black dress with a plunging neckline. Her makeup was flawless, her hair curled in soft, decadent waves that bounced with each laugh she let loose. She was surrounded by male dancers, all absurdly handsome, all fawning over her like she was royalty. And she was—tonight, at least. “To hell with him!” Natalie shouted, throwing her arm in the air like she was raising a toast

She planned to eliminate Hank and the mastermind behind him, get the antidote for the parasitic poison in her, and no longer be forced to submit to anyone! "You won't get to take advantage of me anymore, Ashton!" Natalie rubbed her butt, scoffing in displeasure when she recalled his brazen actions. Massaging her temples, she pulled out the talisman Ashton had given her and chuckled. "I'll admit you're a charming man, Ashton. But if you think you can win me over—that I would acknowledge you as my master—then you really think too highly of yourself!" Natalie was a proud woman. She would never let herself be under another's will. She tossed the talisman onto the desk, not once considering that

Natalie was also in her thirties. They said women in their thirties had higher libido; he didn't believe she wasn't interested. Natalie looked at the man who kept seducing her. Damn, she couldn't believe she was actually starting to feel tempted. However, she was prideful so she averted her gaze and replied coldly, "I'm not clean, you know. Aren't you afraid I'll 'pollute' you?" "That would be my honor."

She had always been the focus of men's attention and had never been treated this way. In the past, men were all around Natalie. But now, Billy was cold to her, so was Luke, and even that bastard Leonel did the same to her. Could it be that she really had no charm anymore? Tonight, whether for the sake of money or to find a backer she could temporarily rely on, she had to find a man and sleep with him. Natalie couldn't believe that men didn't like her. It was unacceptable for her. This time, Natalie used the same method as the previous time. She picked her target first. The man drove a Bentley and wore a suit. He looked a bit old and had a beer belly. He was ordinary but he was rich.

He might have pursued Diana once, but he hadn't sunk to being her slavish lapdog. Natalie pressed harder, piling on more dirt. Natalie: [Don't fall for her 'pure' act. She's had multiple abortions already. Back in college, a few construction bosses bankrolled her for four years.] Cyrus read in silence and casually snapshot her messages. Clearly, Natalie had been festering with envy. Diana was prettier and better at playing coy, and Natalie had always been stuck in her shadow. Once she finished venting, Natalie circled back to what she really wanted.

With every word she spoke, Natalie's voice carried a sense of urgency, as she implored Nadine to think twice about defying their predetermined destiny. In her heartfelt plea, Natalie emphasized the importance of accepting the current state of affairs, urging Nadine to find solace in the familiar and predictable path that lay ahead. She painted a vivid picture of the potential consequences they could face if they were to proceed with their risky plan. Natalie described the potential shame that would engulf them, staining their reputations and forever altering their lives. She spoke of the punishment that awaited them, the heavy burden that would be placed upon their shoulders, and the potenti

There was no choice but to continue the charade. "I guess the beautiful lady can't forget me. Should I close the door, and we can have a nice long chat in bed?" Natalie, who had been trying to act tough, immediately scowled. As a proud woman, she had never been teased like this. Not even Atlas, one of the Top Ten Menaces with a powerful background, had dared to do so. Thus, she was deeply offended. "Humph! Pervert!" Watching Natalie leave in a huff, Felix couldn't help but find it odd. She was too easy to deal with.