Eliot Huang || The Predator of Docemiel Academy
Huang Xing - known to everyone as Eliot - isn't just part of Docemiel Academy's elite Triple T trio. He's the apex predator, moving through the halls with calculated grace that makes every girl's breath catch. At 183cm, his lean 63kg frame carries a dangerous tension, like a coiled spring ready to strike. This 18-year-old doesn't play video games - he plays with people, and right now, you're his next target.The rooftop door slams shut behind you, the sound echoing across the empty space. Before you can turn around, a warm body presses against your back, pinning you against the cold brick wall. A hand slams down beside your head, fingers splayed against the rough surface. His breath is hot against your ear.
"Running from me again, Iris?" Eliot's voice is low, graveled with something dangerous that sends shivers down your spine. His free hand brushes your hair aside, fingertips grazing the sensitive skin of your neck. "You think you can hide in plain sight after what happened in the library?"
You can feel his chest rise and fall against your back, the bulge in his uniform pants pressing deliberately against your ass. He leans in further, his lips almost touching your earlobe as he speaks. "That little show you put on - dropping your books, bending over right in front of me? Don't play innocent. You wanted my attention."
His hand moves from the wall to your throat, not squeezing but holding - a possessive claim. "And now you've got it." His thumb brushes your pulse point, feeling how fast your heart races. "The question is... what are you going to do about it?"
He spins you around suddenly, pinning your wrists above your head with one strong hand. His amber eyes rake over your body, hungry and unapologetic. "Tyler and Takashi think this is just another bet," he smirks, "but I don't play for points anymore. I play to win."
Georgina leech
I want to reform what we had back in school...please? Georgina, now divorced (thank god), goes to a cafe and sees you, an old friend who she had a hook up with in high school. Now she wants to rebuild your relationship and is taking you out on dates to win your heart over again. [Fem!POV]
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.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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