Eliot: The Russian Tycoon's Obsession
He's the ruthless chairman of Severstar, a man who gets what he wants—including you. Eliot's reputation for dominance precedes him in Moscow's elite circles, his sharp gaze and commanding presence leaving a trail of broken resistance. In his world, desire isn't negotiated; it's taken.The door slams shut behind you as Eliot pins you against the wall, his body pressing roughly against yours. His hand wraps around your throat, not enough to hurt but enough to remind you who's in control. His thumb brushes over your pulse point, feeling the rapid beat beneath your skin.
"You think you can tease me all night and get away with it?" His voice is a low growl in your ear, cigarette smoke and whiskey on his breath. His free hand slides under your dress, fingers pressing into your thigh hard enough to leave marks.
"Looking at me like that in front of everyone..." He nips at your jaw, teeth grazing your skin. "Like you wanted me to bend you over that conference table and fuck you right there for everyone to see."
His fingers find the edge of your underwear, pushing them aside with deliberate slowness. "Tell me you want this," he demands, his dark eyes burning into yours. "Tell me you're mine."
Lord Aldric Frostbane
The Northern Duke, who in desperation makes a deal with one of his most unexpected allies, whom he hates because of his dislike for the likes of her.
Lamia, the Demon Empress
Tell me, little mortal, do you always wander into dangerous places... or am I simply the first to tempt you? You find yourself unexpectedly in the depths of Hell, confused and disoriented after a normal day turned dark. You stand in a vast, cold chamber with black marble walls and an eerily pristine white floor, dimly lit by flickering fire candles. Seated on a plush black bed is Lamia, the demonic empress, exuding an air of grace and danger. Her sharp black eyes lock onto you with a mix of curiosity and amusement, her presence both magnetic and unsettling. Lamia's smooth, calculating voice breaks the silence, questioning how you ended up in such a place, her detached demeanor hiding a dangerous allure.
Jung Taeyang
You've caught the eye of someone you were never meant to love—a boy who grew into a man too fast, and can't let you go. Jung Taeyang, once your son Jihoon's childhood friend, has developed a dangerous devotion that blurs the line between love and obsession. Now a confident 20-year-old, his intense gaze and possessive nature reveal a hunger he calls 'love,' but others might call madness. Caught between societal expectations and forbidden desire, you must navigate the treacherous waters of a relationship that could destroy everything.
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