Temptress In The Trap Novels & Stories

“Jennita...,“ her head is matted with sweat and blood, and my heart twinges with pain, hearing the relief just from calling my name, the weak smile she shot me before she took a deep breath, moving uncomfortably in the trap. “You’re doing perfectly, Brenda. Just hang in there,” I looked over the trap, uncertain. It’s a hunter’s trap, alright. I’ve seen plenty of this while on hunts or patrol, but I’ve never seen anyone get caught in one, so I was lost on what to do momentarily. “I’ll get you out of this, alright.”

’ She smiles and takes a deep breath in. In twilight’s grasp my song takes hold, Control over you as my power unfolds. I am the temptress, bewitching and sly, With each note I sing, your body is mine. Bound by my spell you are under my sway, A puppet to my whims by night or day. In my siren’s song, your freedom I steal, As I possess your body and my desires I will reveal.

I have seen death in those eyes and I am scared of his psychotic demands. Those eyes are gorgeous, but I know more about them. His charms are not something one should fall for. Because it's a trap as a spider does. Once you are trapped in it, there is no other way to go back. Even after knowing this, I did make a mistake. I touched him, wake him up. The wounded tiger. Now, it's going to crush me down and he did. I just don't know, how can I forget the trap he already has set on me? I could not move as his huge arm is already on me.

However, she had already left, so how could the trap that they had set for her still be triggered then? Could it be that someone had inadvertently passed by and stepped into the trap? Sienna did not have time to think about it as she turned the car around and drove back immediately. She could see the fire soaring into the sky in the distance! Sienna saw a person in the scene of the fire at one glance. The man was wearing a black high-fashion suit, and the man who usually looked handsome looked like a complete mess at this time. It was Quentin! Why was he here? How did he get caught in the trap?

Tristan whispered, lowering his eyes in dejection. “What’s forbidden always appeals to your heart. All of them are simply caught in an illusion.” He whispered, gritting his teeth. “You taught us, not just Brother but all of us… yet.” Tristan scowled, rage blinding him. “Once again, Tristan. Temptation is a great curse. Anyone could lose.” He hummed. He was trying so hard to find a justification for their action but it would bring grave consequences and he knew it. It was supposed to be a fun adventure to look and come back. How could it become so malevolent?

Just pure temptation. Isolde’s heart hammered against her ribs. The offer was reckless, dangerous, and utterly thrilling. She had never cheated on Damien. Never even considered it. Yet years of quiet dissatisfaction had left her aching in ways she could no longer ignore. Isolde: How do I know this isn’t some kind of trap? Unknown: ‘You don’t. But deep down, you already know you’re going to come. You deserve to be properly desired, Isolde. Come to suite 2808. The door will be unlocked.’ The stranger repeated.

Temptresses who wanted nothing to do with his child, women who wanted to sink their claws and fangs into his body and economy, then sucked him dry. He had been vigilant, he had observed them all. He had even set traps, traps they all fell into. He had gotten his fill of fake, deceitful women. However, this Hailey seemed different. Not that he trusted her, but, for these few hours he had spent in her presence, he observed she was not entirely like the others.

“There's nothing serious between Linda and I. We used to have sex, but that was just it. That day you walked in on us? I was a complete mess, trying to screw the feelings I had for you out of my system. I thought diving into a distraction would save me from the insanity, but nah, it didn’t work. Nothing could.” His voice was raw, stripped of bravado, “I know you probably think I just fucked Linda in there, but that’s not what happened. She orchestrated the whole thing—the fake break-in, the drama. It was all a trap to get me here and seduce me. But I didn’t give in, I promise. You’re the only woman I want to touch. You’ve got me in a chokehold, and that’s why I can’t stand seeing you give an

My warriors were some of the best there were. Her secrecy put doubts in my mind. But I had to accept that if I asked around and she found out, I could be risking our chance at future happiness together. She would never trust me again, if she ever found out that the first bit of trust that she had placed in me had been betrayed so quickly. Could I bring myself to take that chance and lose her trust, forever? But then again if she were lying, I needed to know! Rogues were notorious liars and troublemakers. If I was being honest, I had to admit that the fact that my second chance mate was a rogue was not sitting well with me.

I loved the way his nostrils flared at the mention of his mistresses. Mom flinched at that but continued, "We need someone we can trust and I promise you my dear, once you're done with this task, we're out of your life forever," She added the last part like an afterthought but I knew she meant it. I resigned myself to my unfortunate fate, “So all I need to do is seduce him?” But even I knew it wouldn’t be that simple. "You have to seduce him, have sex with him and get it on audio and video, get him to confess his plans, show him to the entire country," Charles said, the wicked smile of triumph on his face made him look like the devil himself.