Novel & Cerita Temptation Just My Imagination

After I look away, feeling an intense heat up my thighs, thinking how delicious it would be Hunter’s month on mine. Hunter is synonymous of TEMPTATION… Irresistible, delicious, forbidden and addicting, everything I’ve been running from right now in my life.

She rolled her eyes and attempted to move on, but her words made me and the beast stare at her, unable to understand what she meant. I cocked my brow at her in confusion. “Spare me?” From what, getting hard? There was no way she knew how much of a temptation she was to me, and the tone of her voice implied something darker. “Yes. Temptation is the road to Hell, or at least that’s what I hear.” Shit. She couldn’t have gotten that any more right if she tried. I smirked at her again, my temptress. “You think I’m tempted by you?”

Lira's journal. I pulled it out, shaking. The cover was written with my mother's beautiful, flowing script. "My Beloved Moonbeam," it began. "If you are reading these lines, then the time has come. The bond has found you, and with it, the struggles that I knew. They will teach you that an Omega in heat must yield. They will say that your body is owned by no one but them. They will say that your power is in nothing more than your submission. They lie."

Is it just my imagination? I began to breathe hardly and was cautiously looking at my surroundings creepy things crawling in my mind once again. 'I'll be fine, I'll be fine~' I keep mumbling the words to pacify myself, I thought that I was already out of the zone but it seems like I was just thinking ahead of myself. And since my mind was in a total mess, I didn’t look properly at where I was going. "Oof!!!" I puffed, as I collided with a figure that was much sturdier than mine.

He whispers with a sultry voice, unbothered by her response as he bridges the gap between them. Mildred's emotions churn inside her like a storm threatening to break loose. She longed for him inside her, to fulfill all the promises he whispered. Mildred feels her defenses weakening. His words, despite their emptiness, held a seductive power over her. Her heart races, pounding against her chest as she struggles to resist his advances. A part of her aches to give in, to surrender to the tantalizing allure of his touch. But another part, the rational part, reminds her of the consequences of allowing herself to be played by Nelson's charms.

Wanting something, but because of my f*cking fear, I let everything slip away from me! Just like what I did that night. I was a party teen, a wild yet innocent one, but despite that, I was a good child to my parents. My father was a hard working man, all for the thought of giving me and my mother a good life we deserve. They do love each other, but f*ck temptation when my mother looked for comfort with someone else, something that despite my father's love, he failed to give her.

Cindy's imagination painted a vivid picture of her securing her place by William's side, reveling in the spoils of her deceit. She strolled down the street, Cindy couldn't help but smirked in her own imagined success. "Once William fully believes me, Tessa will be nothing more than a distant memory," she mused, her steps buoyed by her confidence. Imagining things, she saw herself standing beside William, the envy of every woman who had ever crossed her path. The wealth, the status, and the power – all within her grasp. She envisioned William's mother silenced, the leverage she held dissipating as Cindy basked in her victory!

A man that could more than likely pick me up. Nope. Genevieve, don’t go there. No matter how tempting it was to imagine this visceral intensity of a man being the least bit interested in me to pick me up and toss me onto the bed, that was never going to happen. It never did. Hence, I wrote about it. It was the only way to get the images from my mind, the fantasies of being loved and doted on, out of my overwhelmed thoughts. “We don’t turn away anyone initially,” the man on the right stated. “You deserve the respect and a thorough look into the case.”

A pitiful dream, but just a dream' I think in my head, even though the things that had transpired between me and him seemed so real. No, it can't be. How he could even stomach kissing me? I haven’t even worked there long and I’m already having sexual dreams about my boss. I shake my head. I sigh, and get up gently. I take a cold shower, while trying to divert my eyes from the mirror as much as possible. It only made things worse to look at myself. I get dressed in a worn out suit that hardly fits anymore and go out the door.

I deserve better, I deserve someone who genuinely cares about me and would love me beyond words. "I agree!" Ellie whispered. "You deserve someone better than Alexander! He's just a jerk. Though It sounds like he loves and cares about you so much. I wonder what's going to happen if he eventually has his way with you." "To my surprise, he sounded really sincere. He said he was willing to do anything for me to be his. I had never seen him that sincere!" "Before I started working with him, I was willing to give him my body but not anymore. It's just so sad that someone with a disgusting personality is blessed with a very hot body. I hope I'm able to overcome all temptation till all of these are