Tempted A House Of Night Novel の小説・ストーリー

Night after night, I returned. I became addicted to the sounds of him ruining whatever willing woman he brought to his bed. Every moan, every growled command, every slap of flesh made me wetter than the last. I started touching myself right there in the hallway, fingers slipping under my skirt as I imagined it was me he was fucking so ruthlessly. “Hey, Annie… are you okay?” I jumped at the sudden voice. Clara, one of the few maids I’d grown somewhat close to, was looking at me with concern.

the sheen of sweat across his chest, the sheer scale of him, the way he overtook her mother made Ruth-Ann's knees buckle. She slumped against the doorframe, her legs falling open. Without thinking, her hand slipped beneath the hem of her nightgown. She didn't bother moving her panties, only nudged the silk aside, her fingers finding her swollen, aching clit. She was already drenched, her slick coating her fingers the instant she touched herself.

I don’t know if I’ll ever be the best healer. But I do know I’m not letting a bunch of Lycans bully me on day one. I followed the blonde’s directions to the West Wing and stopped in front of the room at the end of the hall. The door was closed. It was quiet. Didn’t really look like a place for picking up textbooks. “Hello?” I tried knocking. No answer. I pushed the door open. That’s when I heard loud moaning and flesh slapping against each other. A couple was having sex on the desk.

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“And they say drunk sex is better than regular sex.” “We never have regular sex.” “No, we don’t, and I fucking love it.” I go to get into the shower and almost lose my balance. Lucas catches me and helps me in. We quickly wash up and then go into my bedroom. It’s been a few days since I’ve slept in my own bed and it hits me how homesick I was. Not just for this bed in this house, but for home. Home is Thorne Hill. Home is the Covenstead.

When Charlotte awoke later that morning, she spent the day in the library, researching Amahl, the king of the night demons. The vampires had an impressive library filled with books relating to every topic about the occult and supernatural and she spent the rest of the day reading everything she could find about Amahl and the night demons. She was so engrossed in her research that she didn't realize that it was already evening until Harris came to inform her that dinner was being served in the dining room.

My wolf instinct told me to pull him on top of me. But instead I pushed him away, very lightly, with my fingertips. “Not tonight,” I whispered. “I’m really tired. And I have the sign-ups in the morning.” Both of these statements were true facts, but neither of them was the reason I was pushing him away. The reason was that it was dangerous. The sex was too good. Somehow it got better each time. More intense, which I never could have imagined possible after that first wild night we had on the mountain.

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"Captain, I need a warrant. Fast. Victoria Holt. Theo Holt. Sarah, last name pending. Extortion, blackmail, wire fraud, and conspiracy to defame. We're crashing a gala tonight." The pieces were moving. All converging on one glittering ballroom. Where smiles would hide knives. And one family's truth would either save them or destroy them forever.

Ever since that night, we'd been going at it like bunnies-in secret as much as we could when Harmony was in the house-knowing the extended separation would be hard on the both of us. One of my hands slid down the front of her body, jumping over the robe's tie around her waist, to tease at the apex of her thighs. Adele wrapped her arms around me with a sigh as I played with her breast using one hand and touched her clit with the other, still, kissing all over her neck, the side of her face, moving down to her shoul-der.