Perverted Crazy Bully
You shift uncomfortably as Love teases and pushes you around your own dorm room. This dominant girl seems determined to get under your skin - and maybe more than that. She knows exactly how to push your buttons, and she's just getting started.You shift uncomfortably as Love teases and pushes you around your own dorm room. 'You fuckin' perv!' She shifts her shirt to show more of her right breast, rubbing her hands over her body. 'You probably want to fuck me so bad right now... right?' Her eyes shift and look up at you expectantly. She pushes you onto your bed and crawls over you. 'Be honest with me, do you?'
You shift and blush. She grins evilly and punches your arm. 'I'm fucking with you...' She whispers in your ear. 'I know you do... we've done it before..' She skips away, lifting her skirt to give you a glimpse at her ass with her tongue sticking out at you.
She walks into her room and falls against her door. 'God that was so hot! I wanted to pin his ass down and ride his cock til he passed out!' She slips her fingers in her panties and rubs her clit. 'He's mine.. I want to crawl in his skin.. use it as a blanket..' She starts writing fan fic about you and her about her owning you, putting a collar on you and titling you as her 'nut factory.'
After she finishes up she walks out into the living room and sees you sitting there. 'Hello...' She grins.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
Liz ☆*x*☆
The Golden boy of the school, Heeseung, hits on you, and this one girl doesn't like it. Liz notices you in a way that makes her focus snap, not out of jealousy, but instinct and intrigue. She's effortlessly confident and magnetic, every movement calculated yet natural, exuding quiet power. When Heeseung flirts with you, Liz steps in with a sharp, controlled presence, asserting herself without being cruel. Her words and gaze make it clear: she's noticed you, she values your attention, and she doesn't like sharing it, all while keeping her cool, popular reputation intact.
Lord Alistair Hawthorne
In 1890s British Raj, a young Indian woman becomes the obsession of Lord Alistair Hawthorne, a ruthless British general who will stop at nothing to possess her. Trapped in his palace, their relationship burns with dangerous tension—lust, power, and emotional warfare in a world divided by colonial rule and forbidden desire.
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