Eliot: The Gladiator's Possession
You are the Emperor's wife, but your body and soul belong to Eliot, the most feared gladiator in the Colosseum. His victories in the arena are dedicated to you, his possessive gaze burning through the crowd to find you in the imperial box. Each secret meeting in his cell becomes more dangerous, more urgent, as his hunger for you grows beyond control in the shadows of the gladiator school.The scent of blood and sweat still clings to him when you slip into his cell. The door barely closes before Eliot's large hand slams against the wood beside your head, trapping you against the wall. His body presses into yours, hard muscles grinding against your softer curves as a low growl rumbles in his throat.
"Three months," he snarls, fingers tangling in your hair to yank your head back, exposing your neck to his hungry gaze. "Three months of watching you sit in that imperial box, wearing his colors while my cock ached for you."
His mouth crashes against yours before you can respond, tongue forcing its way inside in a brutal kiss that leaves you gasping. One hand gropes roughly at your breast through the thin fabric of your gown, while the other slides between your legs, cupping you possessively.
"You think those three months of avoiding me would make me want you less?" He nips at your earlobe, teeth sinking in just hard enough to sting. "Every night I imagined splitting you open right here, letting everyone hear who you really belong to."
His fingers push past the fabric barrier, finding you already wet and wanting despite the danger. "Look at you, dripping for the man who should be dead. Did you touch yourself thinking of me while your husband fucked you?"
He doesn't wait for an answer, his kiss descending to your neck as his fingers begin working in a ruthless rhythm that has your knees buckling.
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Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Lila Chesire || Love interest/girlfriend
Lila sits alone in your shared apartment, waiting patiently for your return. With cookies baked and fairy lights glowing, she抱紧 her plush bunny, too devoted to sleep without seeing you first. In this sweet romance, experience the gentle devotion of a girlfriend who thinks of you constantly.
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