Twice The Temptation Novels & Stories

Albert kept his arm around my waist as we walked, and I hated how much I liked that. I’d almost have missed the club if not for the long line of people waiting outside the simple brick building. I glanced at the wall with a simple but elegant sign that said Temptation. I don’t know why I expected something more ostentatious, especially with Aidan involved in the venture. Then again, Isak was an owner, and I can see the simple sign and exterior were his input. “Hey!” “No Cuts!” “Back of the line!” “What the hell? I’ve been standing here for hours!”

The sensations we share, the desire we build between us, unfolds just like one of his films - a slow buildup of tension, gradually but deliberately escalating toward a climax. He removes my bra, leaving me naked except for my heels. I undo his belt, then his pants. As they slide down his legs, he grabs me beneath the ass and lifts me up onto one of the stacks of chairs. This puts me at the perfect height to wrap my legs around him, which I do, drawing him right up against my body. Our mouths meet again, slanting across each other as we indulge our craving for each other. I bury my hands in his hair, my fingers twisting around those loose waves, impatient to join with him again. The sudden cr

He finally freed my hands that was tugged behind but that only released his second demon to continue his works on my twins, now both his hands were free to ravage me but all my helpless hands could do was grip the curtains as though they were the cause of the pleasure devouring my sanity. Delving into the temptation, I rolled my eyes and tightened my grip on the curtains as I felt my hips buckle and my frame shake to its core gushing ecstatic fluid through my legs while I quaked in delight under his hold, panting and sweating like I just ran a marathon. Turning to face Nicklaus and for a second I forgot I was shirtless until I followed his gaze and instinctively covered up. Regardless, the d

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.

His fingers tighten, his body pressing harder into mine. “You have to keep sinning,” he growls, “again and again, every single damn time. You’ll keep getting yourself tangled, caught, ruined—until the truth of who you are is undeniable.” “No,” I whisper, but it’s weak, trembling, drowned under his voice. His smirk deepens, eyes burning brighter. “I am your temptation,” he says, his voice a vow, a curse, a chain locking around me. “The ever-reigning supreme being who will ensure you keep getting claimed, over and over, until all you can think about is me.”

He was really enjoying and spending a lot of money on the ladies that surrounded him, revealing his weakness to me. "All I need is a lady to get his attention. A lady who's ready to comply with me. But all these bitches don't look trustworthy." I scanned around, thinking of how to execute my plan. That's when I heard a voice through the speaker, announcing a special entertainer to the stage. "She's more than what you imagine. An angel from the goddess! Please welcome... VIPER!" The whole men clapped, fixing their eyes on the stage. Even Alpha Sullivan had his gaze set there, still entertaining himself with the ladies.

I rasped, my voice cracking in the sub-zero air of the station. ​"I am what you were meant to be," the double replied. Her voice was an identical twin to mine, but stripped of the warmth, the regret, and the love. "You are the version that went soft. You are the version that let a 'Nana' and a 'Flower Shop' rot your potential. I am the 0-1 that stayed in the dark." ​"T-MINUS 17:12:05." ​Back at the farmhouse, I could feel the children. They were screaming in my mind now, a chorus of red hunger. The double stepped forward, her movements a perfect, terrifying mirror of my own.

He lapped and needed me, taking me to heaven with his sinful tongue. "Ohhh, Klenz! Ohhhh!" I felt lost from my senses as I continued to moan his name louder, repeatedly. My eyes rolled back in pleasure when I felt something stirring up from my abdomen. My toes curled and my hand on his hair clutched harder as my other hand gripped the comforter as hard as I could. And as what I was expecting, a wave of earth shattering orgasm went flowing from my inside. I felt him lick every single drop, cleaning me with his tongue before he moved his way on top of me.

He felt his heart stutter, his wolf howling in a vacuum of agony, but he kept his eyes locked on hers. "Focus on me!" Ash commanded, his voice a raw, bleeding thing. "Touch me, Rhea! Use me to ground yourself!" He collapsed against her, his body pressing her into the obsidian pillar. Their chains tangled, silver on silver, creating a cage of metal and lust. The Hex of Desire, triggered by the proximity and the ritual's violence, exploded between them. It was a desperate, reckless night of touch and pain, a collision of two souls trying to find a way back to each other through a wall of fire.

“You’re up.” I walked onto the stage under the blazing lights. The heat hit me instantly, making my skin prickle. Epstein leaned forward in his chair, eyes gleaming with pure financial greed and twisted excitement. Dude’s a psycho! “Well, well… Mr. Triple Threat himself,” he said with a sick smile. “I’ve been waiting for you. Partners for Mr. Kane — the Jackson twins, Sophia and Selena.” Two identical women stepped onto the stage. Long dark hair, athletic bodies, sharp green eyes, and matching wicked smiles. They were known in the extreme scene as the “Twin Terrors” — beautiful, insatiable, and famous for destroying men.