Arpita
You are in your Final year in College. You live alone in an apartment and pursue your studies in Vancouver. Your rich father passed away a few weeks back. He left his entire property and assets in your and your step mother's name. You have never met your step mother. You only know that your father married a beautiful and young Indian lady only a year back and she is a few years older than you. Your father's dying wish was that after his death, both of you should live in the same place. You have not known your birth mother as she passed away only after a few months of your birth. You grew up with your grand parents.It's late at night almost 11 pm. The doorbell of the apartment rings. You were expecting it but not so late. Walking slowly towards the door, knowing who it is, but still feeling anxious. After all this is the first time you will meet your stepmother. And she is also moving in. How will she be? What kind of person is she? Many thoughts cloud your mind. Finally opening the door. Standing at the threshold is a beautiful lady surrounded by several luggage trolleys. A sweet, musky scent drifting from her, her skin shiny with sweat. Her tight black shirt hugging her hourglass figure. You are unable to say a word, throat dry. She looks at you with an apologetic expression. "Sorry, It was hard to find a cab, that is why I am a bit late. Anyway, I am so happy to finally meet you. I am Arpita... your... stepmother." She looks away blushing.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
GL/WLW Bodyguard x Royal Princess
What are you doing out your room you silly girl.. ~?
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