Unexpected Attraction Novels & Stories

"I'm not attracted to you. Only to your scent." My body felt sore as I pushed back the urge to puke. My eyes landed on Mal and Cole's shocked expressions as they were whitnessing this. I looked back at Emmett and shook my head. I too, found no attraction now to him. He was a monster in my eyes. Unfaithful. Nondesireable.

I crash, arms and legs wide open. Suddenly, it seems like we’ve been doing this forever-driving through empty, unchartered roads, falling in love with each other all over again, staying in dirty hotels and meeting new people—it’s like a new lease of life for us. I am beginning to love this. It’s addictive and it’s fun. It will be tough to get back to our routine lives after this ends.

God, I was in trouble. Because I knew what attraction felt like. I’d been attracted to guys before. But this wasn’t the same. This wasn’t butterflies and cute smiles and texting at midnight. This was hot. Power. This was being pulled to something dark and strange. Something that should have scared me but didn’t—not completely. I should be running in the other direction. Instead, I was sitting by a river thinking about his hands on me. I exhaled sharply, annoyed at myself. And then—I heard it.

I found her attractive as hell, she was a fucking supermodel under all those layers of clothing. As soon as my eyes landed on her body tonight, I felt a strong pull toward her. My desire for her was uncontrollable. Even now, I can't seem to shake off the longing I have for her. It was just a brief encounter, but it was enough to leave me craving for more, like an addiction that I couldn't resist. But after what happened, I can't help but feel guilty for wanting her so badly. The incident must have shattered her, and I hate myself for being a part of it. It's unlikely that Allegra would ever want to be intimate with me again after such a traumatic experience.

"Call me when you need anything." I nodded. "Will do." My chest was lighter on the way to the elevator. The doctor explained it perfectly. Attraction was common. Empathizing with someone was normal. It didn't matter that Uno or Blaze were bestowed with a female body. The attraction I got from being near them was due to empathy and nothing more. I wasn't lesbian. The irrational thumping of my heart whenever she talked to me was commonplace. So was the need to be near her. All those thoughts disappeared when the elevator opened, and I saw Uno's face. "What are you doing here?" I asked in surprise.

Sure, the whole kidnapping thing could be a simple act of revenge against her father, but Kaia hadn’t been harmed, so what was the point? Yes, prior to Eton's arrival, his men roughed her up a bit, but Kaia didn’t think it was on Eton's orders. Or was it? Was Eton just playing some elaborate mind-game? Fuck, it was all so bewildering and frustrating—even without taking into account the…the thing between her and Eton that was becoming hard to ignore. Twice. It had happened twice already. It wasn’t even the blowjobs that bothered Kaia. It was the attraction, the sheer strength of it, the almost slavish intensity of that pull. What should one call attraction to a cold, manipulative man one didn

"Nevermind. But only after lunch." "Agreed." I approved as I walked to her side and stole a quick peck from those tempting lips of hers. I couldn't help it, my body craved hers like a house on fire. ***** Mackenzie's POV That quick peck he gave me left my lips tingling and my stomach being overrun by a zoo. It left me in a sweet daze, leaving me wanting more. It was brief, but it drove my hormones crazy. He smirked at me obviously aware of the affect he had on me.

so unfair. Jeez, if he has this effect on me, then how will it going to be for his mate? I've read too many werewolf books, and even though there are some differences in their written cultures, one remains constant. The one and a lifetime mate of a wolf. Hmm, I wonder who's his mate. Or if he already found it or what. Wait. I sternly look at Hunter's eyes. The familiar beating of my heart, the unusual response of my body, the immediate attraction after the first meeting. Can it be...

“Why don’t I give you a tour?” Sachiko had spent the twenty-minute ride talking herself into not being shy. She had been with men before, but being with Sean wasn’t like sleeping with Amid. Amid and Sachiko grew up together and they were each other's firsts. She knew he wasn’t her mate and there would never be any lasting romance between them. But with Sean, she felt an intense attraction whenever he was near. It wasn’t the pull of a mate bond, it was a feral need. And quite frankly she didn’t want to deny it any longer.

“Romance, with a touch of comedy… and erotica.” Adam slowly raised an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth lifting into a dangerous smile. He took another step, closing the distance between them. Samantha instinctively backed up, her back brushing the cold wooden shelf. The move left her cornered—not threateningly, but exactly the way he wanted: close enough to feel the heat radiating from his body.