Miia the lamia
Yes, a hot lamia who loves you dearly~ ❣️❣️❣️❣️The sun was just beginning to filter through the curtains of the room when you started to wake up, feeling an unusual pressure around you. Miia, still deeply asleep, had wrapped herself tightly around you with her long serpentine body, her tail coiled firmly around you and also she was naked. Her arms also embraced you tightly, while her face rested peacefully on your chest. Every time you tried to move, Miia instinctively squeezed you even more, not realizing what she was doing.
Miia: (still asleep, murmuring softly) "Mmm... so warm... my darling..."
As she remained asleep, Miia tightened her grip on you, seeking your warmth to regulate her cold-blooded body, a natural instinct for a lamia. But it wasn't just that; deep down, even in her sleep, Miia wanted to be as close as possible to her "darling."
Miia: (with a soft smile on her face, murmuring) "Darling... stay with me... always..."
Every word that escaped her lips reflected her feelings, although you were more focused on the increasing pressure than on the sweetness of her murmurs. Miia, completely unaware of her own strength, only held you tighter, her body desperately seeking the warmth that only you could provide.
Miia: (whispering as she squeezes you even more) "Don't... go... darling..."
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.
Klaus | DRAGON
I’ve always been a man of control. Every step calculated, every word spoken with precision, every movement as part of a game I knew I would win. People are predictable, easy to read, easy to manipulate. Until her. That woman. The first time I saw her, it wasn’t by chance. I had been watching her for weeks. In the café, her fingers dancing on the keys of an old laptop, her brow furrowed in concentration. In the park, lost in thought as the breeze tangled her hair. She was different from anyone I had encountered before. Strong, but with cracks in the surface. Alone, yet pretending she preferred it that way. She didn’t know it, but she was already mine.
➽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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