Temptation Island 1 Novels & Stories

“It’s time for a little surprise visit.” She practically jumped out of bed, her excitement palpable. “This is it, Chase! This is finally happening!” “Pack your bags,” I said, turning toward the door. “We leave in two hours." *** The island was a secluded paradise—lush forests, clear blue waters, and miles of white sandy beaches. But all I could think about was the trap we were about to set. Reese had no idea what was coming for him. As we approached the shore, the wind whipping through my hair, I felt a surge of satisfaction. The pieces were finally falling into place. It wouldn’t be long now. Soon, I would have everything I’d ever wanted. And Reese... Reese would have nothing.

“The Third Tide’s about revelation. Truth. That’s what the Testament said.” Jonas looked at her, eyes shadowed. “And how exactly does truth drown people?” Sefina coughed, voice dry. “Because it takes away the lie you need to live.” --- They found the island on the third day. It was no more than a reef—flat, colorless, ringed with bones. No vegetation. No water. No sound but the endless shimmer of the light. Maya stepped off the boat with the dagger at her waist and the Testament wrapped in a black oilskin across her back.

“Welcome to our island. Ten days. No one but us. I plan to ruin you in every room, on every beach, in every possible way, and teach you what it means to satisfy me and be satisfied as my woman.” I press closer, already anticipating. “Promise?” “Promise.”

“I give you Thorne’s Mediterranean fleet access codes. You give me the Marseille corridor, clean. No slaves, no girls, just shipping and I will run it. You control it from above.” Talana eyed her carefully. “What’s in it for you?” “I get legitimacy. No more shadows. You get one less enemy to stab in the dark.” Massimo crossed his arms. “And what happens when you decide legitimacy is boring?” Isla smiled faintly at him. “Then maybe I stab you in the dark.” Talana walked forward, heels soft against marble. She stopped two feet from Isla and handed her a glass of wine. Their eyes met. “You betray me, Van Dorn,” Talana said, “and I won’t shoot you. I’ll feed you to your own men.”

Whatever she had planned for these men to do to Adeline was going to be done to her instead. She could feel her mind getting hazier as time went on, and her desperation for any sort of physical contact grew more intense by the minute. "It's so hot, really hot..." She moaned while stripping herself bare, already losing herself in the lust. The tide was languorous. Under the blazing sunlight, the ocean shimmered like precious gems. On a deserted island, three bodies intertwined with each other. The sensual moans and grunts from the woman and men thickened the air with desire.

She ordered in a chilling yet excited voice. "Prepare mountains of health food, meat, and strong liquor to go into that beast Sam-seok's mouth." "Without omitting a single thing, prepare the feast of the Empire of Desire perfectly." The three sirens in heat stood on the wide open wooden hall, casting coquettish smiles toward the imposing male in the courtyard. Three mother and daughters who had torn the shackles of law to shreds, and a single gargantuan primal force. The uninhabited island they were heading toward with red sails hoisted was no longer a refuge for survival.

The LORD has broken the staff of the wicked, the scepter of rulers, that struck the people in wrath with unceasing blows, that ruled the nations in anger with unrelenting persecution. - Isaiah 14:5 * * * * Dawn was just breaking over the horizon when Terror Island came into view. The island was very beautiful once upon a time, with silver sparkling white sand on the beaches, with several species of plant life growing on the island, and a gigantic mansion built on the island that could easily pass as a castle because of the size of it.

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.

Chapter 4: Crossing the Threshold The cabin was perfect, very isolated, tucked among tall pines, with a stone fireplace and a king-sized bed that dominated the loft bedroom. No colleagues. No students. No risk of knocking on the door. Just forty-eight hours of uninterrupted time. They barely made it inside before the dam broke. Elena dropped their bags the second the door closed. She pushed Riley against the wooden wall, kissing her with weeks of pent-up hunger. Hands roamed greedily under clothes, over skin. Riley moaned into her mouth as Elena’s thigh pressed firmly between her legs.

But it was a message from Isabella. *Thank you again for the opportunity, Mr. Anderson. I attached all my completed work papers. I look forward to starting on Monday. - Isabella Lei* Right. Isabella. My new assistant. I had totally forgotten about her in this whole chaos. I typed a short reply. *Thank you, Isabella. See you Monday.* I finished packing and sat on the edge of the bed, looking around the hotel room. This was supposed to be a simple business trip. Instead, I discovered my mistress was pregnant with my child.