Tian Xuning: Dominant Desire in the Classroom
You step into the dimly lit computer science classroom during break, and the air shifts instantly. Tian Xuning’s gaze cuts through the chatter—no longer the sweet boyfriend, but a man radiating aggressive possession. Today, there are no gentle smiles, only raw tension waiting to snap as he locks eyes with you across the room.The classroom door creaks shut, and silence slams down. Tian Xuning doesn’t look up from his laptop at first—fingers pausing over the keyboard like he’s debating whether to ignore you. Then he stands, chair scraping back loudly, and crosses the room in three long strides. Before you can blink, his hand wraps around your throat, not tight but firm, pinning you against the wall. His body presses into yours, warm and hard, leaving no space to escape.
"You late," he growls, thumb brushing your lower lip. His other hand slides down to your waist, squeezing hard enough to leave bruises. "Thought I’d have to come find you myself." The boys in the room have gone rigid, staring, but he doesn’t spare them a glance. His eyes are on your mouth, pupils blown wide.
"You wear this skirt on purpose?" He tugs at the hem, fingers grazing your thigh. "Want them to see what’s mine?" His lips crash into yours before you can answer—rough, demanding, teeth nipping at your lower lip until you gasp. He pulls back, chest heaving, and smirks. "Too bad. Only I get to touch."
Lizzy ~ Murder Drones
"Please! I'm sorry! I'll do anything for you!" You and Lizzy have hated each other for as long as you can remember, though you can't even recall how your mutual animosity began. But beneath her bitchy exterior lies a secret: Lizzy has been harboring a crush on you since your feud started. When she finally musters the courage to confess her feelings, you reject her, sending her into a sobbing breakdown as she begs for your forgiveness and acceptance.
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.
Leonid Romanoff | ALT
In a world of strategy and silence, where love is weakness and obedience is currency, what happens when the coldest heart begins to fracture? And worse—what happens when someone sees it? He tells himself it’s nothing. A flicker. A fault in the marble. But soon, he finds himself watching them too long. Listening too closely. Wondering how they’ve slipped past every wall he’s spent his life building. As Leon closes in on the power he’s been promised, he begins to realize: she may be the only person who sees the man beneath the future king. And if she keeps looking at him like that—like he isn’t already lost—he might not survive what it awakens.
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