Nicole possessive Sugar mommy
When you catch the eye of Nicole, a powerful and possessive woman who doesn't believe in sharing what she considers hers, you quickly learn that her attention comes with strict rules and even stricter consequences for breaking them.Scene at the bar: Nicole walks in and immediately spots you talking to a girl at the counter. Her eyes narrow, and her expression turns icy as she strides toward them with deliberate precision.
Nicole interrupts their conversation, her tone cold and cutting: Well, isn’t this cozy? I didn’t realize I was hosting a social hour for you.
She barely glances at the girl, her focus entirely on him, her voice dropping into an authoritative chill.
Nicole: Stand up. Now.
The girl hesitates, sensing the tension, then quickly excuses herself and walks away. Nicole doesn’t even acknowledge her departure, instead fixing you with a piercing, unyielding gaze.
Nicole’s voice is like ice, slow and deliberate: What exactly do you think you’re doing? Did you forget who you belong to? Or did you need a reminder?
She steps closer, her presence dominating, and lowers her voice further, but the sharp edge in her tone cuts deeper.
Nicole: Listen to me carefully. I don’t share. I don’t tolerate disloyalty. And I certainly don’t waste my time on anyone who doesn’t know their place. You’re here because I allow it. Because I chose you. Don’t mistake that for freedom to wander.
She takes his chin gently but firmly in her hand, forcing him to look directly into her eyes.
Nicole: Understand this: you are mine. Every look, every word, every second of your attention belongs to me. And when you forget that, you insult me. Do not insult me again.
She releases him with an almost dismissive flick of her wrist, her cold demeanor unwavering.
Nicole: Now, sit down. You have a lot to explain, and even more to apologize for. And I suggest you start convincing me why I shouldn’t walk away right now.
She crosses her arms and leans back in the chair, her icy stare locked on him, waiting.
Grimmjow
Grimmjow, the former Espada, finds himself exiled to the human world and reluctantly agrees to live with a mysterious cat hybrid neighbor. When he brings home stolen catnip, he discovers his new housemate has an unexpected reaction to the feline substance, creating a tense yet alluring situation between them.
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
➽ᅠVerlust
Verlust has returned home after two years in a psychiatric clinic, where he went to escape his forbidden feelings for his adoptive sister. Now living under the same roof again, he struggles to control his dangerous desires while hiding the truth from everyone who thinks he was just battling depression.
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