Temptation Series Ella Frank Novels & Stories

“But if you give me reason to think you’re just humoring me, you’re going to be in big trouble, baby.” “I’m not!” Ella insists indignantly, sitting up and giving me a delectable view of water dripping down her bare breasts. “I don’t know if it’s my wolf coming out or what, but the more time that passes, the more I find myself craving your… well, your dominance.” She flushes bright red as the words leave her mouth, and I’m relieved to see that all the heavy emotion of the last hour is starting to fade in favor of flirtation.

C39: KISS IN THE AIR “Didn't you hear me you lousy maid” Frank barked angrily. “I'm sorry, but I had to clean a room in the second palace,” she said, lowering her head. “You.. you have always been suspicious from the very first day I saw you” he sneered sniffing her. “I don't know what you speak of,” Lucy said calmly, raising her head this time. The other guard went to Frank's side and whispered to him to let go of her but the latter glared at him.

They were looking so mysteriously that it made me question if I had just snuck to the garden and hid there for the rest of the party. “I’m really sorry for Eleanor’s behavior. I’m Saline, the head chef. I’m really happy that you’re here to help. Miss?” A middle aged woman with a warm smile introduced. She had such a welcoming aura. “I’m Cheryl.” I said cheerfully. I wanted to make them feel like I was one of their own. Sure I had clothes on that I borrowed from Juliet to make me feel good and I might look different than what they were used to, but I was just a girl that was maltreated and…

I was sure he felt it. I stepped out of my seat and walked to his side of the table with slow seductive steps, my hand tracing the sides of the table as I walked. My fragrance hit him harder as I significantly reduced the distance between us, sitting on the table in front of him, legs spread apart. “Ella, what's this behaviour,” he asked, brows arched, furious. But I knew it was just a pretense. Yeah he was pretending. Probably wanted to act like a true guardian to hide he was already drawn into my temptation.

Vina had stopped counting the nights she promised herself this would be the last one. The room was dark, the air still carrying the faint vanilla ghost of yesterday’s candle, and six months of silence pressed in on her chest—six months of stolen looks at family dinners, whispered excuses, and the slow, terrifying realization that wanting Ethan, her sister’s husband, no longer felt like a choice. She laid naked on her back, knees bent high, thighs fallen wide open, craving for pleasure.

“That’s enough. You’re crossing a line.” She laughed again, bitter and sharp. “A line? Please. I know exactly what kind of girl she is.” My heart sank. “Girls like you,” Ella continued, her voice dripping with contempt, “see a rich man and suddenly forget every moral you’ve ever claimed to have. You circle. You wait. You act innocent while you sink your claws in.” “That’s not true,” I said, my voice breaking despite myself. “You don’t know me.” She waved a dismissive hand. “I know your type. Gold diggers. Opportunists. Women who think they can climb their way into a better life by spreading their legs for the right man.”

His grip wasn't hard enough to hurt her, but it was hard enough to hold her there. My breath caught. "Please," Elena whispered. "I'll do anything. Just don't—" "Don't what?" He tilted his head, studying her with a smirk on his face. "Don't punish you for being a bad girl?" I should've been bored or a noted that this whole drama was interrupting my orgasm. But I was wet. Elena whimpered. "Get on your knees," he ordered. She dropped instantly, looking up at him with needy eyes. Yes… this exactly what I'm talking about.

"Wait for your friends to awaken so you can feed together." Ella paid no heed to his words. Her face transformed into a demonic mask as she lunged at one of the girls, draining the life from her while screams filled the room. The struggle ceased as the girl surrendered her last breath. "My God!" Peterson exclaimed, rising from the couch in shock, but the other girl remained frozen, paralyzed by terror, as Ella finished her feast. Now, Ella turned her attention to her, her eyes bearing an infernal gaze. "Ella, don't be greedy," Peterson started to caution, but his words were abruptly cut off as she pounced on the other girl, biting and draining her until she, too, succumbed to death.

Her attention is all towards the voice until she forgot that she in Adryan house that moment. Harley try to figure out what is that ‘ thing ’ bothering Elyna until she feel so all out. Elyna trying to follow the voice. She taking a step by step into the direction of the voice. She wanting to know who is the one always calling her without even showing up in front of her. That’s not make any sense. Adryan also looking at Elyna weirdly. His naughty idea suddenly appeared in his head. As Elyna walking slowly in front of him, Adryan pull out his leg and causing Elyna falling down because her feet hit Adryan feet.

I told her, she then giggled and leaned closer to the camera. “Tell me about it.” she said, I laughed and started to describe the guy who had helped me earlier. “Ooh~” she then squint her eyes and waggled her brows, “Wait, what's that? Do I hear wedding bells ringing?” she teased. I rolled my eyes and shook my head, “I'm not looking for a boyfriend, Andrea Cianelle. I'm looking for a job.” I told her, she in turn rolled her eyes and snorted.