Sinful Lashes Novels & Stories

Audrey meticulously prepares herself for the evening, choosing each element of her attire with care and purpose. Her desire for revenge is reflected in her choice of clothing, exuding confidence and a touch of mystery. She begins with her makeup, creating a captivating and alluring look. Her eyes are adorned with a smokey eyeshadow, expertly blended to create depth and intensity. Long, voluminous lashes frame her eyes, adding a touch of allure. A subtle winged eyeliner enhances her gaze, giving her a seductive and enigmatic allure.

One thing was for sure that she was so much more beautiful but the photo could not capture the pain and the darkness behind her eyes. Hazel eyes which pulled me in and trapped me there. She was a petite little thing with long black hair and pouty lips. She was also skinny, too skinny as if she had not been fed well and she also refused to eat yesterday. I had so many questions just revolving around my head. I couldn’t really bombard her with questions as she was really flighty and she might just run away and I couldn’t afford that not just for my mission but also that I had a connection with her.

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

Expressive touch, Passionate embraces, Strong hands upon me. Oh, those hands. They ignited sensations, Intense and forbidden, Like words unsaid beneath a larger form, a form warmer, wilder, and longer. Moans beneath his sculpted body, a blend of heaven and transgression. Pure desire, a carnal dance of sin. Though prayers for forgiveness may be whispered, The allure lingers, Drawing me back again and again. ISABELLA’S POV If there was something more frustrating, it was having to stay married to a man who was not only old but sexually dull.

ashamed? I want to laugh out loud just at the thought of that. The big alpha man Maddox is ashamed because of a compliment. But it did make me feel good to know he finds me beautiful tho. ''Okay chill grumpy head'' she waved her hand without even looking at him as she finally pulled away from me ''I'm glad to finally see you after all these years. I'm Lydia if you remember me. Maddox and Angelo's sister" Oh, now everything makes sense.

A sharp knock on her door yanked Selena from her reverie. "Ms. Vasquez?" a hesitant male voice called through the door. "Mr. Xavier says it's time to leave." Selena sighed, setting down her lipstick. "I'll be right there," she called back, giving herself one final appraisal in the mirror. The crimson gown she wore was a statement of defiance—blood-red and daring, with a neckline that plunged just low enough to be remembered, and a slit that revealed a tantalizing glimpse of leg when she walked. Her dark hair cascaded in loose waves down her back, adorned with a single diamond clip that caught the light when she moved. If she was to be Xavier's trophy tonight, paraded before the criminal elit

"I like that." "You say my name with just the right amount of rage but if you listen closely, you can hear the longing. The angst is everything." He closes the gap and tips my chin so my eyes are on his. "Tell me I'm wrong." I should. I truly should. Scream maybe. Run off like I intended. I don't know what's mesmerising about this? The thrill of knowing how wrong it is? Or his sultry voice as he gazes at me? "Mia."

ARTEMISIA “You need to obey me for once and stay out of trouble.” Sin rasped. “But I did nothing wrong,” I mumbled, eyeing him. I bit my lower lip to stop myself from laughing as he glared at me. He didn't look angry to me, rather he was cute. His lashes were ridiculously long for a man. Most women I knew had falsies on, whereas Sin had them in abundance. I was among the women that had scanty lashes, but I don't like using artificial ones. I'd rather use mascara than burden myself with it.

She was awestruck by his beauty and couldn't stop herself from licking her bottom lip. He was really dishy with his long comb over hair, which was kohl black and looking sheen. Some strands of his hair covered his left eye a bit, making him appear more attractive. His scythe shaped brows furrowed in curiosity, fitting above his almond shaped eyes. A pair of thick and long lashes blinked sexily, with his hazel color eyes looking dreamy. She drooled even more and felt like she was in another universe, fantasying a prince charming.

And a water dispenser, coffee bar, and mini-fridge in the far right corner. There was a tablet in her hand and when she turned her head, her long wavy hair fell over her shoulders. A gentle smile graced her lips as she got up. Her hair flowed down to below her waist and she wore a white pencil skirt with a beige blouse. She had a beautiful slightly tan complexion and he could tell even from a distance that she wore no makeup. And yet her eyelashes fluttered when she blinked and her pink lips were, even more, noticeable when she smiled. She was simply, gorgeous.