Shifting Tides Charm Novels & Stories

The heavy, masculine scent of his body washed over my senses again, triggering wild memories of what had happened in the garden earlier this morning. I clenched my fists against the desk, fighting to keep myself from drowning in his dangerous charm. "You're crazy. You already belong to my mother." Alexander did not back away. The corner of his mouth twitched upward, forming a faint, mocking smirk. His sharp eyes dropped to my lips for a few seconds before locking back onto mine. His large hand moved slowly across the wooden surface, nearly brushing the tips of my fingers. "But I don't belong to you yet, and you don't belong to me," Alexander countered, his voice smooth but laced with provoca

"Take me to her! Take me to her!" The car sped all the way to the shore. On the beach, a human-shaped figure lay beneath a white sheet. Supported by his assistant, Lucian stumbled out of the car. He took a few steps forward, staring at the sheet, and could go no further. He turned to Damon. "That’s not Iris, right? She’s just angry at me and had someone lie there to trick me, right?" Damon said nothing. He lifted the sheet, revealing my face. Perhaps because the seawater had been so cold, even after soaking for so long, my face hadn’t swollen and only turned an unnatural color.

I shook myself and thought back to everything I had seen since I got here. I flipped back through the book until I landed on a page. It was a love spell, but this one didn’t fit. The charmer had to be wearing something that belonged to the true mate of the spelled. And the spelled had to be wearing something that held the charmer’s sigil. But he wasn’t wearing anything of hers.

A smile on his handsome face made quite an impression on Odette, who was staring at him in amazement. The woman, who was Sharlynn's half-sister, smiled with lips that were bright red from the polish and welcomed Richie's arrival with great enthusiasm as the man began to pull the chair in front of him and then relaxed his body. Odette stared at Richie unblinkingly as if she had fallen entirely under the man's charm. 'Damn! It turns out that Richie is more handsome and dashing than Julian. Moreover, he now has shares in Sharlynn's company' and Odette's mind is cursed.

They stumbled to solid ground, breaths ragged, just as the tide swallowed their tracks. The first trial lay stretched before them, a cruel test of nature that bore the name "Shifting Sands." Gabriel took charge, confidence thick in his voice as he directed the crew. "Formation now! Fast as you can!" His words were crisp, commanding, but Amelia sensed the impatience of the rising tide. They didn’t have long. She squinted at the sands, saw the way they undulated, predictable if one dared to look closely enough. "The sands move in a pattern!" Her voice broke through the noise. "We need to time our steps with the shifts."

Violeth approached Carver. Violeth took Carver's left hand and slipped on her Rolex watch. "Don't forget to wear this, Carver. Even though I bought it at a high price, I want you to look as perfect as any other handsome man." With soft words, Violeth's red lips seduced Carver even more. "Are you wearing vanilla scent on your body?" "Of course," Violeth replied Violeth said with a hypnotic look on Carver's face to do something about it.

–or a 10? The lady smiled at me then she took us to a section strictly for size 8 and 10 ladies. This attendant seemed newly employed, she didn't give a long marketing speech. "I want this", Cherry said, pointing to a beautiful Cinderella wedding dress. Cherry and I went to check it out. It has a cape sleeve that fell over my shoulder leaving a V-shaped opening at the back. The train of the dress was the longest I have seen so far. I tried it on immediately. The dress fit perfectly and made me look like a princess. My father's princess. I loved the dress and how it stuck to my skin.

I trailed off for a moment before continuing, "Chiseled muscles that I really want to caress. If other methods didn't work, why not try a succubus' charm? "Most important…" I purred alluringly, "I can feel the endless charm that you carry." Even as the Darkness began to shudder, I brushed my finger over my lips as I spoke calmly, "As for my wish… I wish to be conquered by a truly powerful Entity, dominated from soul to flesh, and to die in pure ecstasy." I could hear the other Players gasping behind me, but I kept going, every word I spoke a poison seeping into his consciousness. "That includes hyperventilation, shudders, and blanked eyes as I lose myself again and again as I climax."

Raellyn’s body, once coiled in tension, began to soften, as though his words poured warmth into her bones and he could feel that. The last time I felt something like this... I nearly lost my mind “To be honest, I never expected that you’d be able to charm me in such a way. Not even in a situation like this. Especially now. Every single day I spend with you only draws me further in. I’ve fallen deeper, and truthfully, it scares me,” he confessed, his gaze flickering downward for a moment. “Your pull too much powerful. And without realizing it, I started to retreat. I pulled back because I wasn’t comfortable with the emotions you stirred in me. They were too new, too unfamiliar and I’m not us

The fabric clung to her body, outlining every delicate curve, and his heartbeat surged. Fuck, she didn’t even seem aware of how breathtaking she looked. Eyes closed, lips parted.........she was both angel and sin. And he found himself unable to look away. Like a devotee to his goddess, he watched her unblinkingly as she lured him deeper into the spell of her charm.