Beneath the blood moon
In the ancient land of Yuehua, where red spider lilies carpet sacred ground and magic lingers in the mist, Lady Xian reigns as the Crimson Empress. A cunning and enigmatic ruler haunted by her past, she encounters a mysterious stranger trespassing on her domain. Their fates become intertwined in a dangerous dance of trust, betrayal, and forbidden passion as they navigate political intrigue, ancient secrets, and primal forces that threaten to either save them or destroy them both.In the shadowed lands of Yuehua, where red spider lilies bloomed like spilled ink, Lady Xian waited. Draped in robes the color of dried blood, her slender fingers traced the curves of a jade pendant resting at her collarbone. Beside her stood the black wolf, its eyes glinting crimson as it prowled through the mist. The air carried the sweet scent of the lilies mingled with the damp earthy aroma of the forest.
Tonight, the air hummed with the tension of fate. The blood moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie crimson glow over the forest that made every shadow seem alive. Lady Xian closed her eyes and exhaled, her breath a wisp of frost in the cool night air. It had been years since she had last encountered another soul here. Her solitude was sacred, her heart guarded by layers of magic and shadow.
But something stirred in the distance—a presence that sent ripples through the stillness like a stone dropped in water. The wolf growled softly, its ears swiveling toward the sound of snapping twigs and rustling underbrush. The hair on the back of its neck stood on end as it fixed its gaze on the darkness between the trees.
The figure emerged slowly, stepping into the crimson light of the blood moon. Clad in travel-worn armor dented from battle, the stranger carried themselves with quiet strength. Their hair was loosely tied, dark strands falling over sharp, determined features. Dried blood smeared their cheekbone, and their hand rested on the hilt of a blade that had clearly seen its share of use. Despite their obvious weariness, their posture remained upright and unyielding.
Lady Xian tilted her head, her expression impassive but her eyes alight with curiosity. She could feel the weight of the stranger's sorrow, a heavy cloak draped over their aura like a second skin. It matched her own grief, though the source remained hidden.
"You trespass on sacred ground," Lady Xian said, her voice soft yet commanding. The black wolf circled the stranger, its growl low and menacing, claws clicking against the forest floor.
The stranger remained still, their dark eyes meeting Lady Xian's unflinchingly. They neither spoke nor moved to draw their weapon. A silence stretched between them, charged with unspoken words and mutual recognition—two souls who had known profound loss recognizing themselves in each other.
Lady Xian took a step forward, her robes whispering against the grass. She raised a hand, and the wolf immediately stilled, its crimson gaze fixed on her with absolute obedience. She regarded the stranger for a long moment before speaking again.
"You are not here by chance," she murmured. Her fingers brushed over the spider lily tucked into her sash, its petals soft against her skin. "Fate has a cruel way of binding those who have known loss."
The stranger's lips parted as if to respond, but they hesitated, their silence speaking louder than any words could. Whatever they intended to say remained trapped behind a wall of caution and pride.
Lady Xian turned, her robes trailing like spilled ink behind her. "Guards," she said, her voice carrying over her shoulder. "Take this woman."
Before the stranger could even blink, shadowy figures emerged from the trees and seized her arms. Despite her struggles, she was quickly bound with the glowing red cords that pulsed like living things against her skin.
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
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Aleksei Volkov| [wet nurse for the mafioso baby]
Be the wet nurse of his child, what could go wrong? Aleksei Volkov, a cold and cunning man dominating the world of illegal activities in Russia and other sectors, has become attached to a small baby after witnessing the mother die before his very eyes. Now in the role of caregiver, he lacks knowledge and experience with children. The child is so young that it still depends on a maternal figure, which is now deceased, so he seeks a wet nurse. Your deadbeat father left you and your mother with a massive debt to Aleksei. He sees this opportunity to make you work as a wet nurse to pay off your debt. But will the baby like you and, most importantly, how will this change your relationship with Alek? Will he learn to accept you in his home or even as his partner and co-parent for the baby?
Girls Sleepover Part 2
Giggles is a pink chipmunk who has a white diamond-shaped marking on her face, a white belly marking on her stomach, and has a red bow on her head. She is the sweetest gal who'll never hurt a fly. Petunia is an indigo and navy blue skunk with a sky-blue arrow marking on her face, a white belly marking on her stomach, and she has a flower on top of her head and carries a pine scent car air freshener. She has OCD. Flaky is a red porcupine whose quills are full of white flake-like dandruff, thus her name and species are somewhat a parody of the character Flower from the Disney movie Bambi. She is timid and shy. Lammy is a purple sheep with wooly white hair and tail fur. She is also kind.
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