Soa Charming Novels & Stories

Her long flowing hair flowed with grace, embodying William's romantic dream of a princess in love. William's gaze was fixed on Juliana's nervous face, which magically added an irreplaceable sexy impression. Her beaming face and the nervous smile that crossed her lips fascinated and stunned William. In his view, Juliana is the embodiment of all that is beautiful in this world. Nervous Juliana adds to her undeniable charm. William could see the anxious light in her beautiful eyes, adding a touch of sexiness that was hard to ignore. Every movement of her body full of uncertainty made William more and more subdued to her alluring charm.

I came into my room and tried to sleep but sleep was far away from me I got up and open my suit case and took out something Aima's duppata (long scarf) I inhaled her intoxicating scent It feels heaven I don't know what came into I don't know why I brought her duppata Third person pov Flashback: As soon as Somia left the room of Haris after taking a shirt of Haris and went to her room Haris came out his room and went to her room Their he saw his beauty sleeping peacefully Haris sat beside her and stared at her perfect face Her lips were slightly open urging her to kiss them Haris controlled his horny thoughts and kissed her forehead " i am cold hearted devil Aima . I don't want to make your l

I said. Damien nodded solemnly. “It was the charm. And the fact that she a great cook and those this really cute thing whiles she concentrate cooking.” “i am not cute Damien!” I protested. He smiled at me, eyes softening just slightly. “i know and the food, that’s what made me stay.” My chest tightened for half a second. Because even though this was fake, it sounded so real. And for that one millisecond, I caught myself almost believing it.

I can’t fall in her charm twice. I arrived to the company and asked Isaac to come to my office in order to plan for the party. “Good morning boss” Isaac said entering the office. “Good morning Isaac” I said. “Chairman Yorkan is throwing a party to celebrate Sarah’s arrival and I want your help to organize it” I continued. “What do you have in mind?” he asked. “It will be in the Yorkan’s mansion and all the partners are going to attend it” I answered. “So, it has to be fascinating” I said.

Mom even had it named Miss Jasmine. "For sure. Just make sure you don't have too much," she reminded me. I nodded and also reminded her the same thing since she's driving. When I made sure I was satisfied with everything, I grabbed my pouch which contained my wallet, phone, and a little bottle of alcohol (because who likes germs?), a little sachet of tissue, and room keys. “We look like real college girls,” Taylor said, which made me giggle. We really do. We went downstairs and there we found Sean sitting pretty on the sofa in the lobby.

NICHOLAS' POV I was deep inside the garden, next to the spring pool, when I caught a whiff of it. Caramel scent, the soft type that just awoke the beast within me. Omega pheromone. Not just any omega. This one was in heat, and she was even here, in this garden. The scent was enticing, filling up my nostrils. My muscles stiffened as the awareness sharpened into something I couldn’t control, something primal. My wolf thrashed underneath, almost clawing to the surface.

Still, I came up with a plan and stood calmly, taking the cup of blood to Morpheus' seat. Everyone held their breaths as I brushed a drop of the blood on my lips, leaving it glistening in scarlet like the most enticing of rubies. My voice was at once charming and dangerous as I spoke. "This offering is full of savagery and pain, but my darling…" As I looked straight at the ever changing shadow, it seemed to shudder as I finished. "Instead of making me drink it, don't you think it'd be more amusing to savor it in another way?"

The idea that a virtual stranger could do that to her, could make her nearly frantic with need, did not please her. Maybe there’s something in the air, she thought suspiciously, taking a discrete sniff. Maybe it’s not me at all, but something to do with that thing he calls me. What was it, a charmer? Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, she asked, “What is this charmer business about, anyway?” He looked at her; obviously surprised she would choose to speak to him. He took a moment to answer. “A charmer makes men want her. It’s the special pheromone she produces that makes the Haunt male wild.”