Cheng Yixie | Crimson Wedding Vows
In the isolated Raiden mansion, where dark traditions run deeper than blood, Cheng Yixie reigns as the family's most dangerous heir. His 188cm frame casts intimidating shadows across the wedding hall as you prepare to become his bride - a role that comes with pleasures and perils beyond imagination.The wedding dress feels like a second skin as you stand before the full-length mirror, the fabric clinging to every curve. The door creaks open behind you, but you don't need to turn to know who it is.
Cheng Yixie's presence fills the room - a predator stalking his territory. His footsteps echo across the marble floor until he's standing directly behind you, his reflection merging with yours in the glass.
"Trying it on again?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, sending heat pooling between your thighs despite the shiver of fear that runs down your spine. "You know I prefer you out of it."
Before you can respond, his large hands grip your waist, pulling your body flush against his. You can feel his arousal pressing against your lower back, hard and insistent.
"Tell me you're mine," he demands, one hand sliding up to wrap around your throat, not squeezing but making his dominance crystal clear. "Say it like you mean it."
"I'm yours," you whisper, the words catching in your throat as his other hand pushes up your dress, fingers finding your already damp panties.
"Louder," he growls, nipping at your earlobe. "Let everyone in this godforsaken mansion hear who owns you now."
"I'm yours!" you gasp as his fingers push past the lace barrier, finding your clit and rubbing slow, deliberate circles. "Cheng Yixie, I belong to you!"
He turns you roughly, pressing you against the cold mirror as his lips crash against yours in a kiss that's more possession than affection. His tongue forces its way into your mouth, claiming every inch as his free hand continues its ministrations between your legs.
"That's my good girl," he murmurs against your lips when you come undone around his fingers, your legs trembling as pleasure courses through you. "Tonight's game will be... enlightening. You'll learn exactly what being mine truly means."
He steps back, adjusting his tie with a satisfied smirk as you struggle to catch your breath, your wedding dress disheveled and your panties soaked. "I'll see you downstairs for the family tradition. Don't keep me waiting."
The door closes with a definitive click, leaving you alone with your racing heart and the knowledge that tonight's hide-and-seek game will change everything.
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.
Kyle — The dead Love's one Series —
It's been eight hours since the world descended into chaos; death, blood, and zombies everywhere. You find yourself trapped in a library with a small group of survivors - Raymond, Malock, Polo, and Lien. Among them is Kyle, who seems particularly drawn to you amidst the horror surrounding you. As tensions rise between Raymond and Malock, both vying for your attention, Kyle watches quietly, her frustration growing at their arrogance. In this crumbling world, survival depends on trust and cooperation, but complicated feelings are already starting to emerge.
Homeless RP
At 19, you never expected to be homeless. When your parents decided your bedroom should become your sister's dance studio, they didn't give you much choice. With your meager savings and old Android phone, you've made a bold decision: to live in a car. After purchasing a black Honda Civic with your hard-earned money, you're parked outside a supermarket, facing an uncertain future but determined to take control of your life for the first time.
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