Tempting Town Novels & Stories

Cameroon - “Lord Jesus, deliver this boy from the clutches of temptation,” she intoned, her voice rising in dramatic fervor. “Cleanse his soul and restore his path!” Evans blinked, looking more amused than alarmed, though he wisely said nothing. I rolled my eyes so hard it was a miracle I didn’t sprain something. “Mom, he’s not possessed. He’s just here for the wedding and food." "Food?" she repeated, narrowing her eyes at me. “Is that what they’re calling it these days?”

On the outskirts of A Country, there lies a place called Misty Town—named after the constant gloomy atmosphere that blankets the region like a shroud of clouds. The town has a population of fewer than 20,000 people, and because of that, everyone knows one another and can easily distinguish between residents and visitors. Misty Town is a popular tourist destination in A Country, known for skiing and mountain climbing. However, all the locals know the real secret: this is where the vampire coven resides.

He must've only finished his affair with Yvonne. "The villa's stuffy, so I wanted to get some fresh air in the woods," I lied naturally. Yes, I could do that to Zacharias now. Zacharias held me tightly. When he spoke, his voice was trembling. "You could've asked for me. Don't go alone. The woods are dangerous. There are Rogues there. You could've gotten hurt." His fresh scent assailed me, but then I noticed something else. A scent belonging to fruits. It was sickly sweet, and it made me retch. I pushed him away. Nervously, he patted my back.

The soon-to-be family of five talked more about the baby and the girls were very excited to know that they would be traveling the next day to celebrate the existence of their baby sibling. The End! Thank you all for reading TEMPTRESS! I hope you enjoyed reading this book as much as I enjoyed writing it. I hope to see you in my new story but for the meantime, please feel free to check out my other stories on this app. Thank you!

Adele The car came to a stop, and I took a look out the window. "Are you sure it's fine to be out here?" I asked, glancing over at Liam. He shrugged his shoulders. "I mean, we've been out here in the dark before. And it's a relatively safe town, no wild animals running around, so it should still be fine, right?"

A whim. The beer bottle began to spin, and Kia giggled as one of the men kissed her neck with burning desire. "Stop it, Soft Voice! No touching unless you’re the winner," the beautiful girl in the tight black dress yanked at the hair of the man who cheated by making an early move. Kia smiled at him and then brushed her lips. "If you win, then tonight, I’m all yours," she whispered seductively. "You can do whatever you want with me, darling."

Maybe I could calm her down somehow. Maybe if she saw I wasn’t trying to hurt her— God, I didn’t even know anymore. I just knew I couldn’t keep watching her look at me like I was some monster. “Make it nice, something romantic,” I added quietly. Jack looked even more confused but nodded anyway. Within the next two hours, the entire dining area transformed completely. Candles glowed softly across the room. Fresh flowers decorated the table and warm golden lights reflected beautifully against the expensive glass walls overlooking the city.

The city’s elite mingled, eyes sharp as daggers beneath their polite smiles. I could feel them watching me. Some with curiosity, others with judgment. All of them wondering what story they’d wake up to tomorrow. Ethan leaned close, his breath brushing my ear. “Breathe. Smile. Pretend you belong.” “I did belong once,” I whispered back, venom on my tongue. “Until you made sure I didn’t.” His smirk never faltered. “Details. Tonight, you’re back where you were always meant to be.” I wanted to claw that smug look off his face. Instead, I smiled for the cameras.

He probably thought I needed humbling or something, but God, did he have to be so cruel about it? By lunchtime, his driver took us to Mildred’s for the meeting with Alfred Smith. As soon as the car stopped, I hurried out and waited for Cedric to step out. Together we walked inside, and I went straight to the receptionist. “Hi, cutie, we had a reservation under Cedric Bettencourt…” I leaned casually against the desk and flashed the guy my brightest smile. “Care to show us our table?” He smiled back, clearly charmed, and called a waiter to guide us. Cedric and I followed, but I could feel the daggers he was throwing at me with his eyes once we sat down.

Few people were living on that side of the town. I must admit it is a beautiful place endowed with natural resources. It had a few traffic lights but it is unlike the big cities and not to be compared to where the orphanage is located. The town is well endowed with everything that anyone could ask for. I will say classy is one word I would describe this town. Everything here makes it feel like I am home. "So this is Clearwood?" I mumble as we both come to rest at a restaurant after the long tour. "Yep, that's Clearwood to you," he said.