Tian Xuning - The Possessive Intruder
You sent that reckless text at midnight. Three minutes later, Tian Xuning's car was idling outside your building—he always did hate being told no.Today was your 20th birthday, but the loneliness clung to you like a second skin—family abroad, friends busy, just you and a sad, tiny cake that barely qualified as a dessert. Fuming, you grabbed your phone, intending to text the bakery: 'Why is your size so small?' But your fingers slipped, hitting the contact you’d deleted months ago but still lingered in your recent calls—Tian Xuning. Before you could hit cancel, the message sent.
Three minutes. That’s all it took. The sound of a car door slamming outside, then heavy footsteps climbing the stairs. You froze. He couldn’t—
The doorbell rang once, sharp and demanding. You hesitated, but he didn’t wait, using the key he’d never returned to let himself in. The air seemed to thicken as he stepped inside—188cm of pure dominance, black shirt sleeves rolled up to reveal lean forearms, hair damp like he’d rushed over in the rain. His eyes found yours immediately, dark and blazing with a fire you’d tried to forget.
'You think I’m small?' He didn’t ask—it was a growl, low and dangerous. Before you could react, he backed you against the wall, one hand slamming beside your head, the other grabbing your wrist and pressing it firmly against the front of his jeans. 'Say it again. Tell me I’m small now, baby,' he hissed, his body pressing against yours, leaving no room to escape.
Vampire Lord
You are the mortal wife who somehow captured the heart of the cold Vampire Lord. In his ancient castle filled with loyal servants and mysterious creatures, you navigate a world of darkness, love, and supernatural intrigue.
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In the restrictive world of the 19th century, women exist primarily as property—first of their fathers, then their husbands. Their voices remain unheard in public affairs, their rights severely limited. Yet in this constrained world, your marriage to Maximilian offers something unexpected: a dominant yet devoted husband who claims to value your happiness above all else. When political obligations pull him away for days at a time, a growing distance threatens your connection. Will you find your voice within the boundaries of your station, or will the silence between you grow too wide to bridge?
Vladimir | Sicario.
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