Tempted A House Of Night Novel Novels & Stories

He hands were made for sexual torment. He picked me up easily without warning and dropped me on the bed. I moved away from him but he was on me, pinning me down with his hands linking with mine. My chest heaved as my breath came out in slow heavy gasps. He lowered his mouth and bit my lips, a taunting move that made my body burn with desire. It troubled me how he was turning me on so easily and in so many different ways. It wasn’t normal. It didn’t feel normal. I suspected witchcraft.

I closed my eyes tight, trying to force it, trying to focus on her body, her sounds, her warmth. Instead, Tyler flooded in. Tyler behind me in the haunted house, chest solid against my back. His hand sliding down, stroking me through my pants with that taunting confidence. The devastating pleasure. The way my knees had gone weak. The humiliating rush of precum. The way I’d come so hard I’d nearly collapsed. My cock twitched. Hard. Just once, a sudden, traitorous pulse of interest that made heat rush south for the first time all night. Terror slammed into me.

And the only man she has never been able to forget. What starts as a safe hideout quickly turns into tension, temptation, and a kind of heat neither of them can control. This story is messy, emotional, spicy, and full of forbidden chemistry. Trust me, Nico and Delilah are bringing trouble. Thank you again for all the support. I can’t wait for you all to meet them. CHAPTER ONE DELILAH POV

Creepy hot is still creepy. Aurelia snorted, typing back: Tell me about it. Lunch loomed, but her mind drifted to the house. Would Ronan be there when she returned? Touching her mom again, or worse, seeking her out? The thought made her squirm in her chair, pussy clenching at the forbidden promise. Ronan's chaos defied code; he was a virus in her system, rewriting her desires.

"In fact, he's the author of 'Echoes in the Night.'." Nicole's eyes widened in shock, and she felt like she'd been punched in the gut. "Echoes in the Night?" she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. That book was her favorite, and she had spent countless hours discussing it with her friends, trying to guess the identity of the anonymous author. And now, she was standing in the office of the author's father, tasked with finding him a wife. ****

he replied. She nodded. "It's not easy, but it's worth the effort. I had an orgasm from the feeling of your cum shooting down my throat." "You were also playing with yourself, so I'm sure that didn't hurt matters." She smiled. "Temptress Beth kind of takes over when I get horny." He leaned down and sucked on one of her nipples, his free hand moving to a breast. "God that was good," he sighed, then drew her nipple into his mouth gently, but forcefully.

Demetrius I’m in another one of my moods again. After that interaction with her, I decide not to go home. I can’t go back to the house that she had just been in days before lying on my couch and in my guest room with her scent sprinkled all over the place like air freshener. I’m in my office back at the mansion of my coven sitting at my desk feeling like I never left intent on killing someone, and Aiden is at the top of my list. I mull over what’s happened the last few days still in a state of disbelief.

It slipped even more when he opened his mouth and left wet kisses on my neck, swirling his tongue in a circle on each spot he kissed. “Tell me you dont want this, Laura.” He said intro my neck as he continued his assault. “Say it again and maybe I’ll believe you this time.” “I—” I hissed in both pain and pleasure when he bit softly on my pulse point, and then moaned in pleasure when he licked on the spot, kissing it and soothing the pain. God, he was such an asshole. How could she resist him when he fought so dirty? “Invite me into your room, Laura.” He whispered, the words soft and full of temptation. He sounded a lot like the devil in that moment, she wanted to open her eyes just to see if

It turned out to be my best Friday night out. I wasn't sure what I was seeing as I stared at the paper in my hand. Bringing my coffee mug to my lips, I leaned on the kitchen counter. I let my eyes scan the words for the second time. Are we expecting a future Mrs. Damon Trent soon? Billionaire heir Damon Trent in search of a wife. I walked my coffee to the dining table and pulled out a chair. Biting into my pancake, I read further.

He folded his arms across his chest. “I guess having some fun with her, is officially out of the picture.” Ellias frowned. There were times that Caspius couldn’t stand the man for what he was. Incubus were sex driven creatures. It was all they wanted, all that they could possibly think of. If they couldn’t get their fix, they’d turn into raging beasts until they got what they wanted. Caspius would pity any female that would be their mate. Dealing with Ellias would be more than any immortal could handle.