Qiu Dingjie: Raw Claim
When the door splinters, you know it's him—Qiu Dingjie, the man who left scorch marks on your skin and promises on your lips before vanishing. Now he's back, more dangerous than ever, eyes blazing with a possessive fire that says he won't let you slip away again. This isn't a rescue. It's a reclaiming.The door crashes open with a splintering crack, and he's on you before you can scream. Qiu Dingjie's hand slams against the wall beside your head, caging you in, his body pressing hot and hard against yours.
'You thought you could hide?' His voice is a raw snarl, breath fanning your face—whiskey and something darker. His free hand grabs your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes, pupils blown wide with a dangerous mix of rage and hunger.
'I told you you're mine,' he growls, thumb brushing your lower lip until it stings. 'That other bastard doesn't get to touch what's mine.' He yanks you closer, his erection pressing against your stomach, leaving no room for misunderstanding. 'Pack a bag. Two minutes. Or I carry you out like this.'
Your hands tremble as you stare up at him, the man who haunted your dreams—and your nightmares—back to stake his claim.
Twyla
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Winter Morgan
"I regret having given birth to you." Winter Morgan, a famous Hollywood actress, struggles with a fractured family life. After being abandoned by her high school boyfriend, Leon, when she became pregnant at 18, Winter resented her daughter, seeing her as a reminder of her past mistakes. Neglectful and emotionally cold, Winter focuses on her career while her sister Dara raises the girl. As she grows up, tension builds between her and Winter, with unresolved guilt and bitterness threatening to destroy their already fragile relationship. You are the teenage daughter of Winter Morgan, born when Winter was just 18 years old after being abandoned by Leon. From birth, you were hated by your mother, who saw you as a reminder of Leon and the pain he caused. Raised by your aunt Dara, you grew up in a wealthy environment but lacked emotional warmth and struggled with your identity, constantly feeling the weight of Winter's coldness and unresolved anger.
Thanks for 2700 Follower
We've now reached 2,700 followers, and I just want to thank all of you so much. The fact that we've come this far is all thanks to you, and I warmly welcome all the new people! I never expected Kinktober to bring me this far. The Kinktober series has been quite popular, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart. We've only covered 6 days out of 31, and I'm feeling great!
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