Wooing Novels & Stories

His lasciviousness was all over his face, and his lust was also strong. "As long as you are willing to listen to me, I promise to do it for you. Then, you can marry a beautiful woman or be someone else's secret lover. It's up to you. I will definitely satisfy your desire." Zoella knew that he believed her. So, she continued to tempt him.

Owen narrowed his eyes, not believing his brother. “And you fell for it? Isn’t your ego so bruised that now you want to seek more of her attention? ” “I’m not that shallow. I don’t think of her as a challenge I want to conquer.” “She’s just nice, Owen. Give her a chance.” Owen knew how Yvan dealt with women who ignored him. He wore them down until they agreed to go out with him. Yvan pulled out all the bells and whistles to convince them to date him.

How we’ll fall into each other’s arms. This obviously isn’t going to be exactly what I’ve always dreamed of. Kurt isn’t a wolf. We aren’t going to immediately fall in love like two wolves would. But there should be attraction. There should be desire, lust, want. It should be enough to get him to call me. And I am not above using sex to get him around me. The more that he’s around me, the more likely he is to fall in love with me.

"If I join you, what's in it for me?" I smiled, knowing I had her hooked. "You want Nathan, don't you? You've always wanted him, but he's always been oblivious to your feelings. With the power of wolf's bane, we can make him yours. I mean you know wolf's bane is powerful but you really don't know how to use it do you? That's where I come in." I smiled widely and watched as her face flushed, and I could see the desire burning in her eyes. She wanted Nathan, and I was willing to give him to her, as long as she helped me achieve my goal.

“Why?” “I want to win a woman’s affection,” I said flatly. “Do you have anything that can ensure her loyalty?” For a long moment, Bennet just studied me. Then, with a slow sigh, he reached for a wooden box and pulled out a small vial filled with an orange liquid. “This is an aphrodisiac,” he explained. “It works through blood magic. Add a drop of your own blood before giving it to the target. Once consumed, they will be bound to you, obsessively in love with the owner of the blood.”

"Why go through all this trouble for a marriage of convenience?" Victor’s gaze gets intense, his blue eyes glowing with a mixture of hunger and determination. "I want control," he admitted. "And I want you. There’s something about you, Olivia, something that’s different from the rest. You’re not like the women I’m used to, and that attracts me. I don’t just want a wife. I want you to belong to me." The possessiveness in his voice sent a jolt in her chest, but there was an allure that she couldn’t deny. She hated that part of herself was tempted by his offer.

At the time, Shawn was all I could see, so I'd been disdainful of their outrageous praise of Cameron. It was only after I'd ended up in bed with him that I realized he wasn't icy at all. He was most definitely manly, though. "I want to kiss you. I want to see you right now," he said. He was five years older than me and had been doing his master's when I was a freshman. "You were interested in my shirt stays, right? I have it on now. You're the only one who can see what it's like." His words made my throat itch. He could easily turn me on and seduce me.

“So you finally said it.” I rolled my eyes. “Don’t start, Hood.” “Oh, I’m just getting started.” He stepped closer, making a dramatic show of batting his lashes. “Fine, she’s the mate the moon goddess sent you… but you don’t want her, is that it?” I groaned. “Exactly.” “You will, my dearest Alpha King.” “I won’t. What are you even saying, Hood?” “You will,” he repeated, grinning like a madman. “You’ll learn to want her. Admire her. Love her…”

Kind of sexy, actually. As I thought that, my hand somehow got drawn back again. Men’s bodies were dangerously addictive to touch. Owen chuckled softly and caught my wrist, lifting it. “You like it that much?” “No! You’re obviously seducing me again!” I protested loudly, trying to pull my hand back, but Owen held on and pressed it in even closer. Annoyed, I looked up at him. He tilted his head, lips curling slightly, then leaned down toward me. His thin lips parted as he leaned close to my ear, deliberately blowing warm air against it.

Asher whispered into her skin, his warm breath fanning across her neck. "Two years of dying to hold you like this again”. Owen towered over the center of the bed, his dark eyes burning with an unshakeable, intense possessiveness. He reached out with long, powerful arms, pulling her body flush against his broad, muscular chest. His large hands stroked down her spine, bringing her so close that not an inch of space remained between them. When his lips met hers, it was with a deep, authoritative passion that made Aurora’s entire world spin, her hands clinging tightly to his shoulders for support.