The Tempter Novels & Stories

The sermon I had prepared vanished. "Temptation is not a silent whisper," I began, my voice lower than usual. "It is a loud noise in a quiet room." I stared into space for a moment, my thoughts wandering. "It is the memory of a touch that makes the skin on your arms crawl even in the presence of the Holy Spirit. It is the scent of vanilla in a room full of incense." I gripped the edges of the wooden lectern until my knuckles turned white. The congregation was so silent you could hear a pin drop.

“Not just the consequence meted out by an aware, awake society built on the sometimes sturdy pillars of law and order, but the true, inescapable, sometimes damning consequences of a Holy Father who sees all and, from that, will bring balance to one’s eternal soul, righting wrongs, if need be, in often mysterious, unavoidable ways. “Do you understand?” Her chair squeaked as she leaned forward, her elbows on the desk bracketing his now infamous file. “To allow you to walk back into the lion’s den of potential temptation, the apparently unavoidable sin of young, innocent flesh, is a test. Should you fail, there will be consequences.” Her fingers laced into boney, pale fists. “Not just from our

For all of this to happen without his notice would mean he was either captured first or living under a rock. Ha! I could probably write a story to Belzebub describing what happened. I could call the tale, "She Tempted the Devil." With a heavy heart and a determined spirit, I set out on my journey, fueled by the fire of rebellion and the quest for truth. The world may have thought they won, but I will prove them wrong. I am Asmodeus, a former King of Hell, and I will not be silenced.

He whispers with a sultry voice, unbothered by her response as he bridges the gap between them. Mildred's emotions churn inside her like a storm threatening to break loose. She longed for him inside her, to fulfill all the promises he whispered. Mildred feels her defenses weakening. His words, despite their emptiness, held a seductive power over her. Her heart races, pounding against her chest as she struggles to resist his advances. A part of her aches to give in, to surrender to the tantalizing allure of his touch. But another part, the rational part, reminds her of the consequences of allowing herself to be played by Nelson's charms.

I walked close to him and knelt down. He smirked as he pulled my head and pressed his dick to my mouth. “Open wide, B. You and I know you love to suck my dick more than you want to admit.” I opened my mouth and sucked his cockhead, tasting the precum and he groaned. “Fuck, Father. That feels so good. I watched you on that pulpit, preaching about temptation,” He grabbed my chin and made me look at him. “The truth Baron, is that you're my temptation. My ruin.”

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?”

Dad said it would be for the betterment of the future—future my ass. “Thank you amigo!” I gulped down the content of the glass that Levi prepared. I didn’t ask him what it was, yet whatever it was in there was really strong. Been a Saturday, The Den was filled to the brim with people. Mostly business owners, I guess it was the only place one could go and not be bothered. A half-naked lady was dancing on the pole. She was so sensual that all the men seated in here wanted her, but I had eyes on her. The drinks weren’t effective it seemed, I needed something much more stronger.

One rough sex could kill that one and yet he was telling me to call any amount and he would pay. At her comment, I gasped, “Guilty? Of what offense?” I asked “You know what! You know what happened last night!” As much as possible, I tried not to act nervous in front of her. Did she know that I am Red Temptress? “Shut up, I know you know everything that happened last night. You think I won't notice that you are the Red Temptress?” Letting out a scoff, I asked with folded hands, “What is Red temptress?”

I never look back, but his offer was very enticing the kind of enticing that you would not let go. “ do not keep me waiting then I know you want to. I know you want me to let you search yourself. Let me show you how.,” he whispers through the thick wooden barricades. “ let me show you how lonely you’ve been let me take away the loneliness you feel just let me,” he whispers one more. If temptation is what they teaches then this is the exact temptation I had made the exact one written in the Bible, the exact one that you cannot walk away from.

What am I hoping for? "What's wrong with you, Iris? He's a married man , a father with a son of almost your age. You shouldn't feel anything for him. It....... it must be the law of attraction." If something is forbidden, it only becomes more tempting. To be continued....