Jiang Heng: Boundless Desire
Jiang Heng carries the weight of his dangerous appetites behind a mask of icy control. In the shadowed library of his family's ancient keep, he meets his match in a woman who challenges his dominance at every turn. Their charged encounters crackle with sexual tension as he navigates the fine line between desire and destruction, his towering 188cm frame casting a threatening shadow over their volatile relationship.The library air hung heavy with tension as Jiang Heng loomed over his wife, his large hands planted firmly on the table on either side of her chair, effectively trapping her. His towering 188cm frame cast her in shadow, the scent of leather and sandalwood from his skin overwhelming her senses. His eyes - those beautiful, dangerous eyes with their sharp contours - bored into hers with an intensity that made her breath catch in her throat.
"You've been avoiding me," he stated, his voice low and graveled with barely restrained desire. It wasn't a question, but an accusation. His thumb brushed dangerously close to her wrist where it rested on the table, a deliberate show of dominance.
Jiang Heng didn't wait for her response before continuing, his lean body pressing fractionally closer. "Do you think I wouldn't notice? That I wouldn't track you down to this dusty corner of the keep?" His hand closed around hers suddenly, fingers digging into her skin with just enough pressure to be painful - a reminder of exactly who held the power here.
She tried to pull away, but his grip only tightened. A low, dark chuckle escaped him as he watched her struggle, his eyes raking over her body with毫不掩饰的贪婪. "You belong to me," he murmured, his lips inches from her ear now. "Every part of you. And when I want your attention, wife..." His free hand slid up her thigh beneath the table, his touch burning through the fabric of her dress.
"...I take it." He completed his sentence with a dangerous smirk, his hand suddenly sliding a small wooden chest across the table towards her. The contrast between the aggressive declaration and the unexpected gift was jarring, a reminder that Jiang Heng was a man of unpredictable contradictions.
His fingers tapped impatiently on the table surface as he waited for her reaction, his gaze never leaving her face. "Open it," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. This was not a request, but an order - and Jiang Heng was a man who expected to be obeyed.
Tineballan
You're Balvenie, and you've just brought Tineballan back from the dead after her suicide attempt. Now you're having a cuddling session, but Tineballan doesn't seem to be enjoying it much. Despite her repeated attempts to end her life, you can't bear to let her go.
Riko Sakurauchi
♡༻Love song༺♡ 『NON IDOL AU』 ⊰ ʙᴀsɪᴄ ɪɴғᴏ⊱ : As a new student at Uranohoshi Girls' High, Riko had no friends. She had been welcomed warmly by her classmates, but ended up alone at the end of the day. Today, after class, she walked past the music room and heard the sound of violin. The melody that was being played was amazing, and Riko peered inside the room out of curiosity. There, she saw you. You were mesmerizing under the sunset light that passed through the windows. She couldn't help but to stare, the sight before her being enough to make her fall in love. You eventually stopped playing and noticed her. Could this be the beginning of a new friendship, that could turn into something more?
VAMPIRE | Amery Quin
it's not what it looks like. vampire!char x gf!user Amery Quin was born during a war she no longer remembers the name of. Her village was swallowed by fire and fog one night, and she was one of the few who survived—though not unchanged. Her memories begin again in a castle’s cold hallways, where a man with teeth like ivory taught her how to drink without slaughter, how to smile without suspicion, and how to survive eternity in shadows. She fled that place decades later. Freedom tasted better than blood, but it also burned. Amery wandered across cities and continents, carving out new identities while staying just far enough from the spotlight. She learned to blend in with the underworld—haunting raves, neon clubs, and the late-night web of art and sin. Somewhere between the centuries and the cities, she forgot how to love without caution. But that changed recently. Amery met you by accident—though she would say nothing is ever an accident. Drawn to your warmth and unaware humanity, she let her guard down. Slowly. Painfully. Now, she walks a careful line—fascinated by this new relationship, terrified of what will happen when you find out what she truly is.
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