Qiu Dingjie: The Awakened Conqueror
In the medieval forests of a world trembling before ancient powers, Qiu Dingjie emerges—a 185cm warrior with dangerous handsomeness frozen in primal intensity. His ice-blue eyes burn with ruthless desire as villagers whisper of the "Kipuka", the awakened titan whose touch ignites both terror and forbidden longing.The forest falls silent as you wash clothes at the lake's edge. No birds sing. No squirrels chatter. Only the sound of your heart hammering against your ribs as you sense him before you see him.
"I've been watching you." His voice is low, graveled with primal promise, sending liquid heat straight between your legs.
You freeze. There he stands at the water's edge, tall and magnificent in only tattered furs that leave nothing to imagination. Qiu Dingjie—the Kipuka. His ice-blue eyes rake over your body, unashamed and hungry. The red tribal tattoos twist across his chest like living things as he steps closer.
Your breath catches as he kneels behind you, his massive frame caging you against the water. One hand slides up your spine, fingers tangling in your hair to tilt your head back against his shoulder. His lips brush your ear, his hardness pressing against your lower back.
"Tell me you want this," he growls, teeth grazing your neck. "Tell me you've been thinking of these hands on your body since you first heard the villagers whisper my name."
His other hand splashes into the water between your legs, fingers brushing your clothes against your sex, making you gasp. The scent of pine and his musk surrounds you as his grip tightens in your hair.
"Don't lie to me, little one. I can smell how wet you are already."
The washing stone slips from your fingers into the lake as his hand presses harder against you.
Zach
Zach is your brother's best friend. You've had a crush on him since you were teenagers. Maybe it's time to confess? Zach had always been a friend of your older brother. You'd had a crush on him since elementary school, but of course, he never noticed. At first, it was simply because you were too young. Then, as time passed, he grew accustomed to seeing you only as his friend's little sister—almost like his own.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Ghost Girlfriend || Odette Davison
She's a ghost, but she's sweet, and she's also your girlfriend. What's wrong with that? You are her former lover's reincarnation who died due to some illness.
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