Novel & Cerita Wicked Beauty

She was shocked herself, her voice was slowly disappearing. " How do you find our city ?" Dela asked. " It's quite interesting. I had been here quite a few times for work, but all these, I never knew truly existed." Elvira said. Her eyes were still roaming all over. The entire room was filled with woody scent and it was quite evident that ladies didn't frequent the apartment. With such wealth and power, why wouldn't they have women swimming all over them. She had to know the two, they had to be dangerous than what met the eye.

The very notion sent a hot wave rolling through her, and she smiled, but then an edge of apprehension caused her stomach to clench. “Don’t I look awful?” she asked, feeling her face, the bandage, and then her head where her hair had been cut by the burn unit to save her scalp. “Mira,” he whispered, pecking her in between each word. “You are beautiful. I’m hard for you.” He took her hand and placed it over the bulge beneath his slacks, breathing his final statement, “I want to fuck you. Let me make you feel good. Let me help you forget all this shit you are going through, at least for a little while.”

“ wolves . “ her heart stopped beating, deeming it unnecessary to continue doing it when she was going to die anyway. she wanted to faint ,to return back to the comforting hold of darkness , but her mind refused what her body wanted she was a princess and she would die with honor. “ your execution would be carried out on the Emperor's order , he isn't in the Empire now so you have a day to be free from death, after that.... “ the beauty said and she nodded accepting reality. there was nothing she could do to escape . “ can I ask for my last wish before my execution? ” it would be disgraceful to die with an empty stomach. the beauty frowned , perhaps she wasn't used to being addressed by a co

The real power of a Luna. "Luna, let her go. My sister didn't do anything. I planned to send her there to steal from the vault." Dark said looking directly into her eyes. He felt it. So, she is the Luna of the Royal Moon Pack. Dark thought for one second... But in the other moment, his nostrils filled with the most pleasant scent. The mint is mixed with fresh dew grass. He felt a powerful attraction to the she-wolf. The scent in the air was so pleasant that he inhaled it once again inside to fill his senses with the luscious scent. Dark closed his eyes for a second but suddenly opened them back again... A shock covered his face.

My hair was a mess, my body still marked with traces of his release, and my breath shallow from the stupid decision to leave without saying goodbye. I thought it was the safest move because I’d gotten too close to the edge. And in my eyes, Julian was too perfect to be anything but addictive. Julian Wolfe was everything I craved and feared in a single, devastating form. Dominant, mature, attentive, and he knew my body better than anyone ever had. For a year, I tried to kill the memory. But like its signature scent of bergamot, cedarwood and a hint of dark musk: it clung to me.

The pleasure was divine, a honeyed bliss that made her inner walls clench and flutter. “Yes, yes,” she moaned breathlessly, lost in the ecstasy. Then laughter bubbled up amid her gasps as fingers circled her relentlessly, the overwhelming sweetness in her pussy sending electric jolts that arched her spine and curled her toes. “Oh god…” she panted, eyes fluttering back in her skull. “So good… so fucking sweet.” Her breaths came in jagged bursts, her body teetering on the edge of spasms from the unbearable, sugary bliss radiating from her pussy, each stroke amplifying the delicious ache until it consumed her.

Bella comments blandly. “She had a pretty face, too,” Adam says, watching as Bella frowns again. Six frowns so far... this one is the deepest. Adam feels a small thrill at her apparent jealousy. If she is jealous then she must care about him, even just a little. “But that is where the beauty ended.” “What do you mean?” “She was beautiful on the outside but hideous on the inside. She was vain and shallow. Mocking, derisive and cruel. I hated her as much as I was forced to love her.” Adam says, remembering the hateful girl that he promised himself to.

she asked him, licking her lips as she met his determined, unwavering gaze. Dakota glared back at the mysterious woman in front of him. He had never seen her before, but he could feel her powerful aura oozing out of her like lava. He had never felt anyone quite as strong as her. The woman oozed with dark magic, seemingly sucking the air out of the room like a black hole. Dakota raised his chin in the air defiantly, trying to keep the blush from appearing on his face. “That’s none of your fucking buisness, witch!” he snapped at the woman.

“You are mine now… Aiden Lazarus” “I am… and will forever be… yours. My Lea…” -Sold To The Wicked Him

Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back in golden waves, portraying her as a woman of perfect beauty with a hint of being the woman of every man's dream, but she was far opposite from that. Her wickedness and selfishness lie in her heart, hidden under her fake and wry smiles, and I was just her victim.