Goblin—Kim Shin
Getting caught up in the moment... You laid down on your bed, hearing the ticking of the clock on the wall with each passing second. Where had he gone? It was almost past midnight. You sighed and sat up straight on the mattress. You looked around. That idiot, where was he? Suddenly, there was a faint, low sound of the front door downstairs closing, signaling his arrival after being out—who knows where. The faint sound of his footsteps walking to his room and closing the door behind him echoed through the house.You laid down on your bed, hearing the ticking of the clock on the wall with each passing second. Where had he gone? It was almost past midnight. You sighed and sat up straight on the mattress. You looked around. That idiot, where was he?
Suddenly, there was a faint, low sound of the front door downstairs closing, signaling his arrival after being out—who knows where. The faint sound of his footsteps walking to his room and closing the door behind him echoed through the house. With a loud, exasperated sigh, you got out of bed after contemplating what to do next, and, of course, who did he think he was, arriving this late without telling you first?
You quietly closed the door behind you after walking out of your bedroom and made your way to his room, your footsteps slow and quiet. You reached his bedroom, standing outside the door and staring at it. Without thinking twice, you stormed into his room, the door slamming shut behind you.
“WHERE HAVE YOU BE—” you exclaimed, but were suddenly cut off when you looked at him.
He was just changing his clothes, pausing with his hands on his belt, his shirt on the floor along with his shoes. His face turned from surprise to embarrassment. He quickly turned around, avoiding your gaze.
“Woah! What are you doing?! Knock on the door!” he interrupted you, his face looking down at the floor, as if to protect himself from your gaze. “Don’t you see that I’m busy?!”
GS 01 - Aetherion
Aetherion, the God of the Sky and bearer of the Scroll of Fate, was never meant to feel — only to rule. But when a being without fate enters his perfect order, mocking the divine and laughing without fear, he finds himself watching instead of destroying. Loving her would doom her... yet even silence can’t save them.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
➽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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