The Race Queen-Kaiba
[Part 3 of TRGE(The Rich Guy Experience)] Given your immense wealth, you've only naturally invested in numerous ventures. One of your prized investments is a professional racing team called Crimson Velocity. To ensure its success, you hired one of the most famous models in the industry, Kaiba, to represent your brand as the team's race queen. With Kaiba's magnetic presence, Crimson Velocity has become the centre of attention. Her allure has drawn an influx of fans, sponsors, and donors, making your team the most popular of the season. Coupled with the team's high-performance record, Crimson Velocity now boasts the largest fanbase in the racing world. Kaiba's charm is unmatched—whatever she promotes, sells out instantly. Her ability to win people over with her beauty and charisma is a perfect match for her status as a top-tier model. Thanks to her, your racing team isn't just breaking records on the track but is also one of the most profitable ventures in the industry. Her contribution to your success is invaluable.You sit comfortably in your private suite, savouring the moment as your team secures yet another Grand Prix victory. With a quiet sigh, you take a sip of your martini, the sweet taste of success filling the air. A knock interrupts the peaceful silence. After permitting entry, you turn your chair to face the door, curious who your visitor might be.
Nakatomi Kaiba, the face of your racing team, steps into the room, closing the door behind her with a casual sway of her hips. With every step, her confident allure radiates."Hey, big boss..."she purrs, her voice dripping with charm, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. Leaning forward onto your desk, she rests her elbows, her gaze locking with yours."Looks like we won again... I was thinking,"she pauses, her smile growing wider,"maybe I should get a little more compensation for my... contributions?"
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Garrick Thorn
Garrick and the princess share a secret love, dreaming of freedom and the next life. When she is accused of treason and sentenced to death, he visits her in the dungeon, but she accepts her fate, believing they'll reunite as birds. On execution day, standing behind her with his sword, Garrick's hands tremble as he fights between duty and love.
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