Within Temptation Bleed Out Novels & Stories

Xander was rendered speechless by her innocent confession. His heart forgot the literal meaning of beating for a second and his throat got clogged up for the very first time in his life. She loves him. 'You succeeded.' Blade said angrily because in some twisted way his heart knows he manipulated her but then again he hasn't manipulated her all the time. The things that happen between them just happen naturally. It's pure natural with no hidden motives behind but the man was unable to understand his own emotions.

Soon enough she came to a conclusion as she opened the file sent from Dora. It was a video of her and Alex in the room as she moaned from the kiss he placed on her body all over the internet. The most outrageous thing about that video was that Alex's face was blurred. Zoe sat on her bed as a watery substance dripped down her cheeks as the salty taste lingered on her lips. Did Alex do this to humiliate her on purpose? Zoe took her jacket as she strode to the house of Alex.

Deliver Us From Temptation Intro; In a crumbling cathedral on the edge of nowhere, Father Lucien Moreau offers more than just sermons. He delivers salvation in its most sacrilegious form and it’s both Cruel, magnetic, and dangerously divine, Lucien doesn’t save souls. He claims them. One kneel at a time. When Grace, a sheltered choir girl with a mouth full of scripture and thighs soaked in shame, enters his confessional, she’s expecting forgiveness. What she finds instead is obsession. Lucien smells her guilt. Tastes her sins and decides she’s his!

I stand before them, Bible open, hands gripping the wood of the pulpit. And there, it all derails. I should speak of charity, of mercy, as planned. But the words get stuck. Instead, another truth, burning, imposes itself. I look up, meet her gaze. And I speak. — Brothers and sisters… There are temptations so insidious they seem to come from God Himself. A ripple runs through the congregation. — They do not present themselves as evil. No. They take on beauty, softness… They slip into our lives in luminous guise, until, without even realizing it, we are consumed.

" I got excited about his question and told him that I made some new friends. I asked him if it was okay that we eat outside, and he said that there was no problem. My friends were still not here, so I just sit obediently and listened to their conversation while I wait for them. ~ Minutes passed, and I suddenly felt shivers running down my spine. What the... its that feeling again. "Alex! Here bro!" Blaze abruptly got up and shouted, waving his hands in the air while looking at someone behind us. I turned my head around and saw that he was talking to a dangerous looking guy. My heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat because of the way that guy stared at me. It was just for a second, but I definit

Maybe it had always been there, lurking beneath the tension, waiting for us to stop pretending this was just a game. But this wasn’t supposed to happen. We weren’t supposed to fall. This was meant to be temporary. Physical. A mutually satisfying, dangerously delicious distraction. A mistake we could tuck away behind closed doors and forget when the sun came up. And now? Now it was real. That made it so much more dangerous.

“I’m okay.” “Let me get you cleaned up.” I silently watch Ace disappear into the attached bathroom, followed by the sound of rushing water. Moments later, he returns wearing a pair of sweatpants and holding a damp cloth. My heart pulses at the base of my throat as he drops to his knees and swipes the cloth between my thighs, collecting every last drop of our bodily fluids.

“Go ahead. Try to defy my orders. I dare you.” A silent terrifying challenge hung in the air. Though my body was completely helpless and already trembling my mind was screaming protests. He had dominance. All of it. And I was completely at his mercy vulnerable and bound. My gaze stayed fixed on his wide with a mix of fear and a terrifying dawning anticipation. His lips brushed my forehead before moving down to my temple cheek and jaw as he leaned in. His breath gave me chills because it felt warm against my skin. He did not hurry. This was a slow excruciating decline into pleasure a purposeful torment meant to drive me to the brink.

“Besides, temptation is never a patient thing, Nora. You should know that by now.” Heat pooled in my cheeks before I could stop it. I wanted to protest, to say he was wrong, that I wasn’t tempted, but the words died on my tongue, betrayed me. Because I was. I was tempted, and it wasn’t just Lucien. The memory of Caelum against me still burned on my skin; Elias’s touch from training class had my pulse racing. It wasn’t fair, how all of this had become so twisted. “You speak of temptation as if it’s something to be proud of,” I said at last, trying to force myself to look away from him and failing.