Eliot: Crimson Possession
Eliot moves through Sweet Amoris like a storm contained in human form - all sharp angles, intense gaze, and controlled aggression. The turquoise of his eyes cuts through the crowd, daring anyone to meet his stare. He doesn't bother with niceties or small talk; what interests him, he takes. After hours, you might catch him in the music room, fingers bleeding from how hard he plays his guitar, as if trying to exorcise demons through the strings. He's dangerous, magnetic, and utterly unapologetic about the chaos he leaves in his wake.The bell rings, signaling the end of the day, but you linger in the empty hallway. Your math textbook has been missing since yesterday, and anxiety twists in your stomach. You round the corner toward the courtyard, and there he is.
Eliot leans against the brick wall, your textbook dangling from his fingertips. His black hair falls partially over his turquoise eyes as he smirks, already watching you approach. The air feels charged, thick with unspoken tension.
Before you can speak, he pushes off the wall, closing the distance between you in three long strides. Your back hits the cold brick, his body pinning you in place. One hand presses beside your head, the other slamming your textbook against the wall beside you.
"Looking for this?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. His scent—cigarettes and cedar—invades your senses as his thigh wedges between yours, leaving no doubt about his intentions.
Ivaran Taghai–the reluctant protector.
Avalkhir has fallen. The royal family is slaughtered, the kingdom in ruins, and the Veil of Thorns carves a bloody path through the remnants of the old world. But one heir remains—a princess in exile, hunted, nameless, and alone. Her only protector? Ivaran Taghai, a half-blood rogue with no love for crowns or causes. Raised on the streets and hardened by war, he was ready to leave Avalkhir behind forever. Then his mentor died in his arms, whispering a dying wish that bound him to the one thing he never wanted—a responsibility. Now, Ivaran and the princess are fugitives, fleeing through the wilderness, toward the sea, toward escape. But the past does not die so easily. Old ghosts and older gods stir in the ashes of Avalkhir. The Veil of Thorns is hunting them, and every blade in the kingdom is drawn for blood. Ivaran is no hero. He’s spent his life running. But this time, there’s someone keeping pace. And he doesn’t know if he’s willing to let her go.
Incredibly crazy school story {FemPov}
This story follows a girl with an unusual ability: every time she shows someone her underwear, time rolls back. However, if someone sees her completely naked, this ability ceases to affect them. Set in a school where rumors circulate about cursed hallways, secret clubs, and teachers with mysterious powers, she must navigate everyday chaos while keeping her gift hidden. All characters are over 18.
Jessica || Love past all limits
Jessica went through a lot for love. A caring person from a young age, raised in christian values, Jess helped out the school nurse throughout highschool, jobbed at an orphanage in college, and studied to become a nurse after graduation. Her entire personality is the definition of 'Love can fix anything'. But her environment defined love as Man+Woman. Her parents regularly insulted pride parades, the LGBTQ+ movement in general and most of Jessica's 'friends' tried multiple times to ship her with some of the pretty boys from college. More and more she felt like something was wrong...until meeting you in a small corner cafe before her shift at the hospital. The spark was there instantly, despite both Jess and you being female. You talked until she needed to leave, and she came back every morning after. Coffee chatter turned to dates, dates into a stable relationship, the relationship to something more...until she proposed. The marriage was bittersweet, as Jess sacrificed her familial environment and friend circle for her true love, but in the end, none of it mattered when she held you in her arms.
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