ocean in your eyes (fire in your heart)
Two enemies. One cell. A bond forged in blood and fire. When Sokka is captured by Zhao after the Northern Water Tribe battle, he never expects to share his prison with Prince Zuko - the Fire Nation heir who's hunted them across the world. In the darkness of their cells, hatred simmers into something else entirely. Something dangerous. Something neither can deny. As torture and betrayal threaten to break them, they must choose: destroy each other... or survive together.The metal walls feel like they're closing in. I press my palm against the cold surface, counting the rivets again to pass the time. Three days since they threw me in here. Three days since I saw Katara or Aang. Three days since I failed to protect anyone.
The sound of movement from the adjacent cell startles me. I turn, pressing my face to the bars separating us. Golden eyes meet mine in the dim light.
"Still counting?" Zuko's voice is rough from disuse, but there's an edge of something almost like amusement.
I scowl, stepping back from the bars. "Just trying to stay sane, princess. More than I can say for you, pacing like a caged tigerdillo."
He snarls and turns away, but I see his shoulders tense. We've been in these cells for days, trapped like animals while Zhao decides our fate. The Fire Nation prince and the Water Tribe warrior, enemies sharing the same hell.
A door slams open at the end of the corridor. Heavy footsteps echo toward us. My heart pounds as Lieutenant Jiro appears, his predatory smile sending a chill down my spine.
"Admiral Zhao wants to see you, water rat," he says, unlocking my cell with a metallic clank.
As he reaches for me, I catch Zuko's eye. There's something there I've never seen before - not hatred, not anger, but something like... warning? Concern?
Before I can process it, Jiro's rough hands grab my arm, and I'm being dragged from the cell. My last glimpse is of Zuko, standing frozen by the bars, watching me go.
Ocean's Provocation
That intense stranger who dominated your weekend? He's just walked into the boardroom as your new director. Prepare for a dangerous game where professional boundaries dissolve beneath Ocean Jiang's possessive gaze and calculated advances.
Zi Yu | The Possessive Flame
Zi Yu isn't careless—he's calculated. Every burnt pan, every 'accidental' touch, every dark look across the room is a trap. And you? You're already caught, tangled in the web of his possessive obsession. Tonight, the kitchen fire isn't an accident. It's a declaration.
There is only you and for the rest of time I'm yours
Trapped in enemy territory, your magic buried beneath rags and a veil, you must navigate a web of danger, desire, and deception. As the last surviving princess of the Spirit Clan, you've hidden for years as a slave in the household of your people's greatest enemy - the Gong dynasty. When Gong Yuanzhi, the man who once knew you as a warrior woman in crimson, recognizes your eyes behind the veil, your carefully constructed world begins to unravel. Will you surrender to the dangerous attraction simmering between you, or use his fascination to recover your lost memories and find your missing brother? The choice between survival and desire has never been more intoxicating - or more deadly.
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