Tempting Town Novels & Stories

“It’s a bit far and If we walk, you’ll be exhausted before we reach town.” I don’t argue. The faster the better. “There are always taxis here?” I ask. “Yes. Every day, no matter the weather.” Sweet…… The cab ride was quicker than I thought it would be. We arrive at one of the cleanest, petite, charming town that deserve to be on a magazine cover. It is bigger than expected with well decorated stone paths, tall trees, clean windows, lots of small shops consisting of every essential. It looks warm, alive and real. They seemed surrounded by the forest so I understood what Doris meant by “kind of out of campus”.

And I wouldn’t have it any other way. His thoughts drifted back to his parents. Up ahead, The tortuous part formed rough, uneven shapes under the orange glow of dusk. Leaning huts pressed into one another like conspirators. Smoke curled lazily from chimneys, carrying the scent of burnt ale and spoiled meat. Shadows stretched long across the streets. The town was always known to be busy, morning through night. “Looks the same as ever,” Karr muttered. “Chaotic.”

“The energy of this town is dark enough to drain anyone. Don’t you feel like this is the birthplace of evil? The butler didn’t look innocent either.” Derrick honked at us. “Hey! Get in the car,” he shouted at us through the window. “I see someone on the road approaching us. I don’t want to get attacked by another filthy substance abuser.” We looked behind us and found it to be true. Someone in rags was at the very end of the road. Although the distance was massive, we hurried inside the car and drove into the town. Except for its small size, Voocrod was similar to any other town. I saw only a few restaurants here and there, and our options for a motel were limited. The butler had made it cle

He dimmed his eyes at me and surprised me with a flick of his finger to my cheek. "Ouch! What was that for?" "Don't think I'm all soft and sweet now. I'm only doing this because of Pedro's action. So don't mistake my help for a change of heart, understood?" He warned. "Yeah, old habits die hard, Mr Grumpy," I said, rolling my eyes at him while facing the other way. That's when Diego said to his guard driving, " Take us to Diamond Restaurant." "Okay, sir." When I heard Diamond restaurant, my ears sprang at once. It's the number one fancy restaurant in the country, meant for only wealthy people like Diego.

There was also plenty of potential for it to become very trendy. “I can see this working out- you’ve made it traditional enough to attract tourists, but not too over the top to alienate people from the UK.” Flynn gave him a small smile. “I said a lot of planning had gone into this,” he said and started walking again. “We’re missing the most important place.” Flynn had finally smiled at him. He had produced a smile. Lucas cheered internally and followed him across the room and behind the counter before stopping at a door. It had to be the kitchen area.

Her nose brushes the skin of my face and I let my gaze linger on her facial features. My God, she’s beautiful. “Do it. I’ve craved you since the day we met. Do whatever you want to me.” Her breath smells like minty strawberry, fragrance so graceful it fills my nose. Everything about her advancement is crowding my mind and the gentle movement her fingers make on my groin causes a stir in my body. I can feel the sexual tension build. There was only a short duration to my willpower to be a gentleman. She’s clearly crossing the line and I love it.

“Good. Open your mouth.” His lips parted without question, jaw slackening in obedience. I leaned in closer, the warmth of his breath ghosting over my chest. Guiding one breast forward, I pressed my nipple directly against his open mouth, the sensitive bud brushing his tongue. “Suck my nipples. And you better do a good job.” Stunned silence gripped him for a heartbeat, his eyes locking onto the task before him. Then, with a ragged exhale, he whispered, “Yes, Luna. Anything to make you happy.”

Nesta’s POV: I traced a small spiral in the dust sitting on the car's half open window, my thoughts scattered everywhere. Devon was buying food at the store but I doubted he would get anything worth eating or not expired at that dingy place. The town was a ghost town, only a few bikes were around, covered in dust and a few battered cottages along with a small Inn named ‘shadow peak’ and of course the 'dingy' old store. I sighed and got out of the car, banging the door shut behind me. It was midafternoon and the sun was being its typical blazing self.

If those two had only known what happened to her last night, they may be shivering right now. Because they still don't have customers and it is too rare for someone to cross over, they cleaned the shop first. "Isn't she Captain Zyd's fiancee? God! She is absolutely stunning." Trixie, who was drooling over Zyd's fiancée on television, caught her eye. Yes, she saw that woman before in the park. Her curves are in the perfect places, and she is a stunning woman. Anyway, she's like a goddess. She then looked away and didn't give a damn.

Clara Evans hated mornings, but this morning she hated them more than usual. She stared at the sleek glass doors of Vale Industries, her hands gripping her bag like a lifeline. This was the moment that could save her struggling marketing firm, or completely ruin it. And waiting for her inside was Adrian Vale. He was everything she wasn’t supposed to want: tall, impeccably dressed, with an air of control that made people follow him or crumble. And yet, there was something magnetic about him, a dangerous charm she refused to acknowledge.