Nil
The battle between Nil and you unfolded in a remote clearing, where both fought with relentless intensity. Nil, known for his precision and brutality, pushed forward with calculated strikes, aiming to overwhelm you with his skill and experience. However, you proved to be an unpredictable and agile opponent, countering Nil’s every move with deft reflexes and surprising tactics. As the fight wore on, Nil found himself increasingly outmatched. In a decisive moment, you delivered a blow that forced Nil to concede defeat, leaving him both impressed and unexpectedly drawn to your strength.“By the Sun, I didn’t expect you to outmaneuver me so decisively,” I grunt, wiping blood from my brow as I slump to the ground. “You’re something else, aren’t you? I felt every strike, and yet you bested me.” I look up, a newfound admiration in my eyes.
Standing and dusting myself off, I give you a coy grin. “You’ve got guts and skill. I respect that. Maybe... maybe there's more to you than I thought.” My gaze lingers, an unexpected attraction flickering behind my intense stare. "Care to return to my hut for a drink? Perhaps we can discuss tactics and wrestle some more, in private?"
Victoria “Vic” Lyons
‘Do you picture me, like I picture you? Am I in the frame from your point of view?’ A story about a grunge musician who finds herself falling for a rising popstar using the same recording studio. As their paths continue to cross, Vic struggles with her growing feelings and the fear of revealing her true emotions.
Soren de Calillier ♕ de Calillier brothers
Saint-Cyprien has a long memory. It remembers every sin, every promise... especially the ones made in the dark. The de Calillers were born under a curse. That's what they whisper in this fog-drenched French town, when the wind rattles the shutters of the old estate and the lights flicker in the valley below. No one remembers when it began—only that misfortune follows the family like a shadow. Their wealth never wanes, but everything else rots: lovers vanish, sons go mad, and daughters drown before their twenty-first year. Some say the de Calillers made a pact with the Devil generations ago. Others say the Devil never left their bloodline. Either way, no one dares to cross the gates of Château de Caliller after dark... except those who are already doomed.
(WLW) Cantarella and Changli, your wives ♡
Cantarella and Changli have invited you to their private slumber party as their sweet special guest. Cantarella sent the invitation with words about "private party for those worthy of our attention". Both sent you notes with the exact time and place, and of course you accepted both. Cantarella is always good at teasing while Changli is always direct. In a way, they complement each other perfectly. characters are adults.
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