Seven Temptations Of Natalie Novels & Stories

Dianne asked, questioning the choices her enemy has made. "I'm not evil. Both of you turned me into this. Dianne didn't want to let you go and you couldn't forget her despite us being married. I thought I was enough, I thought my love will satisfy you. BUT you were longing for that woman! And she has all the power I wanted. I'll take over the syndicate and kill every last one that crosses my path. Bestow me the position and I'll let you go." Dianne couldn't believe how delusional she was.

"I used to think you were being so unreasonable and that Natalie loves you but with the few encounters I've had with her, I can't help but doubt my assumptions. She doesn't love you, yet she doesn't want to let you go." "All Natalie has for me is lust and not love. Of course, being related to me opened more doors for her in her career. Natalie is the type of person that wants to have it all and most importantly, She would kill to be the center of attention. She wants us back together not because she loves me or because she wants to be a good parent to Emily and Kaylee. She just wants it so she won't be ridiculed about me divorcing her. Not after they've praised her for being an all-rounder (

Sometimes home can be another person. -Unknown. |L O R E N Z O| I agreed for Aleeza to go to whatever university she wants to go on one condition and that is obviously her safety. But I have been taking shit from Nicolas for giving in and betraying him like fucking traitor. His words not mine. Zyra has been trying to convince him too just like Iris did with me but probably she isn't giving it her best because all she have to do is deal with his stubborn ass in her usual way which she had been doing just fine all the way.

I saw his ogling at my breast, yes this wasn't planned, but for about five minutes his eyes were glued there. I felt incredibly offended and still angry at myself for gushing over his good looks, the man was unnecessarily rude and harsh. "I don't know what you're talking about," I said, as my voice weakened, my confidence level was at an all-time low now. "You want to be a nanny?" He said and finished with a laugh, I sensed the sarcasm and the underlined insult. "Is it that the excuse you used to try and execute your pathetic excuse of a lure? You wanted to tempt me in, lure me in, nice, I'll give you a two out of ten, maybe an E for effort.'

Her family had no idea. Once a month, Natalie.....corporate lawyer, educated professional, respected colleague....became something else entirely. A willing participant in elite men's fantasies. A vessel for pleasure. An object to be used. And she loved it. Not the money.....though that helped. But the intensity. The feeling of being desired by multiple men simultaneously. The push to her limits and beyond. The complete surrender of control in a life where she otherwise controlled everything. At the six-month mark, Richard approached her with a different kind of offer.

Cielo asked, her voice filled with a mix of awe and hope. Natalie's eyes narrowed as she fingered the small vial in her pocket, feeling the weight of her plan in her hand. "Yes," she replied confidently. "Just a few sprays is all it will take. The potion will draw out his affection, his loyalty, everything he holds back. Once he's under its spell, his love and devotion will be directed toward me. I'll become his Luna." Cielo clasped her hands together, her expression gleeful. "Oh, I knew the Moon Goddess favored us, Natalie. All this time, I knew you were meant for something greater."

"And you’re a grown man throwing a tantrum because a woman doesn’t want you. Real classy." Dean smirked, his tone softening. "What if I told you I could solve all your problems?" She raised an eyebrow. "Oh, this should be good. Why so sudden? " "Work for me, Natalie," Dean said, his voice low and persuasive. "I can give you millions—enough to make all this... go away. Imagine having the power to get what you want. Your kids, your freedom, everything." Natalie blinked, momentarily caught off guard, but quickly regained her composure. "And what’s the catch? You think Bethany would forgive me for siding with you?"

"But—" "No buts," Natalie interrupts me and flashes me a grin. "You will confess tonight, and I have just the right dress at home that you can borrow. It's decided: I will help you steal that boy's heart." I laugh at her. "Trust me. Clothes won't work—I've tried to make Isaac make a move on me by wearing push-up bras, but... He won't even look at my rack. I think he hates my curves..." "Nonsense!" Natalie snorts, but then she gasps, and her eyes widen with something resembling realization. Her lips part. "Wait... Isaac likes women, right?"

Natalie hugged a group of friends and started to pour drinks into their glasses. “We heard that you left Natalie… How come you’re still here?” One of the girls asked, looking curious. “Oh, all the preparation has been done. I’ll leave next week hopefully, but before leaving I want to enjoy my time with my old friends.” Natalie said cheerfully, soon, everyone got drunk and danced like free birds. While Natalie silently robbed the key from one of the girl’s jacket pockets and at midnight, she went to the campus and posted Emma’s and Henry’s intimate pictures together to be published the next day on the bulletin board.

"You don't want to tell us about Felicity Nalti?" I smiled at him as I thought about the Italian ex-change student. The one who claimed that she had gone all the way with Liam. The one that told everyone how big his cock was and how he loved to have it sucked. One time in the cafeteria, she even went as far as to show us with her corndog.