The grand hallway was dimly lit, shadows stretching across the walls. Alex's footsteps echoed softly as he moved forward, alert to every sound.
A sudden chill swept past him. The air thickened, and a soft, melodic laugh echoed from the shadows.
"Who's there?" Alex called, trying to keep his voice steady.
From the darkness, a woman drifted into view — tall, graceful, her long hair floating as though underwater. A faint glow surrounded her, and her eyes shimmered with mischief.
[Warning: High-level supernatural entity detected.]
"Don't be afraid," she said, her voice smooth as silk. "I'm Raagini. This mansion belongs to me… and no one enters without my permission."
Alex met her gaze calmly. "Then I guess I should've knocked first," he said lightly.
Raagini's smile deepened. "Not afraid. Interesting."
"Let's just say I'm hard to scare," Alex replied, his tone steady but teasing.
She circled him slowly, the air growing colder wherever she moved. With every step, illusions flickered — shadows twisting, mirrors bending, chandeliers swaying.
"Most men tremble when they see me," she murmured. "But you… you stand there smiling."
Alex shrugged. "You'll have to do better than a few ghost tricks to rattle me."
Raagini paused, eyes narrowing. For the first time, she looked curious — maybe even impressed. The mansion stilled, as though waiting to see what would happen next.
"You're different," she whispered. "No one has ever resisted me before."
Alex smirked. "Then maybe it's time someone did."
A flicker of a smile touched her lips. "We'll see how long that confidence lasts."
And with that, the lights flickered again — her figure vanishing like smoke, her voice lingering in the air.
"Welcome to mansion , traveler."
Alex grinned and looked at her tricks. "You'll have to do better than that to let me be afraid of you!"
By the end of the corridor, Alex stood firm with a smirk at the corner of his mouth.
Raagini hovered nearby, eyes glinting with shock and disbelief because no one had resisted her advances before, but this handsome man looked at her with the look of a predator instead of being afraid of her.
"Impressive," she said softly. "Now you are mine, so be ready to enjoy what happens next?"
Alex's grin widened. "Bring it on. I just wanted what you said, let's see how much time you can hold me."
Seeing this, Raagini snapped her fingers, and they both appeared in a bed. Seeing this, Alex smiled and, instead of being passive, preferred to be active and looked at Raagini with a look that made her tremble.
Seeing this, Raagini looked at Alex and then at his lower part, which was about to burst from his pants, feeling extremely hot and lustful, a sensation she had suppressed for ages in search of a perfect mate. Now she had found it, so how could she still resist this?
The room was bathed in a soft, ethereal light, the air thick with anticipation. Alex lay on the bed, his eyes locked on Raagini, a smirk playing on his lips. He could sense her hesitation, her internal struggle, and it only served to fuel his confidence.
Raagini hovered above him, her crimson dress billowing like a cloud of smoke. Her eyes were wide with a mix of desire and uncertainty, her breath coming in shallow gasps. She had never encountered a man who could match her intensity, who could meet her gaze without flinching.
"Well?" Alex prompted, his voice low and teasing. "Are you going to join me, or are you going to keep hovering there like a ghost?"
Raagini's lips curled into a seductive smile, and she descended, her body pressing against his. The sensation was electric, a surge of energy that made them both gasp. Alex's hands found her waist, pulling her closer, and Raagini's fingers tangled in his hair, holding him tight.
"Ghosts can do more than hover, you know," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "We can touch, we can feel, we can…"
Her words were cut off as Alex captured her lips in a fierce kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that matched her own. Raagini moaned softly, her body arching against his, and Alex could feel the heat radiating from her, a testament to the passion that burned within.
As they explored each other's bodies, the room seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in a world of sensation and desire. Alex's hands roamed over Raagini's curves, tracing the lines of her body as if committing them to memory. Raagini's touch was equally explorative, her fingers mapping out the planes of his muscles, the hardness of his desire.
The bed creaked and shifted beneath them, the mansion seeming to echo their movements, their moans, their shared breaths. It was as if the very walls were alive, pulsing with the same rhythm that drove them on.
Alex rolled them over, pinning Raagini beneath him, his eyes locked on hers. "You're mine now," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "All mine."
Raagini's eyes flashed with a mix of challenge and surrender. "Prove it," she whispered .