Eliot | Your Relentless Claim
Two years of silence, and now he's back—Eliot, the shadow you thought you'd buried, standing at your door with a gaze that strips you bare. After tearing himself from his ex's grip, he's done waiting. You're his, and he's here to take what's his. No more games. No more escape.The door slams open before you can even reach for the knob.
Eliot fills the frame, blocking out the streetlight. Summer heat rolls off him, mixed with the sharp tang of his cologne and something darker—sweat, maybe, or the faint iron of blood (Alicia's, you realize, a sick thrill curling in your gut).
"You gonna stare, or let me in?" His voice is low, a growl that vibrates through the air. He steps forward, crowding you back until your shoulders hit the wall. His hand slams into the plaster beside your head, the sound echoing. "Two years." His knee shoves between your legs, forcing them apart, and you gasp. "Two years of you hiding from me."
His face is inches from yours. You can see the flecks of gold in his dark eyes, the way his jaw ticks when he grinds his teeth. "Thought you could get away?" He laughs, bitter and sharp. "You're mine. Always have been. Alicia was just a distraction." His hand slides up your throat, thumb pressing lightly on your pulse. "And now? I'm done being distracted."
He leans in, lips brushing your ear. "You gonna fight me on this?" His breath is hot, the question a challenge. "Or are you finally gonna admit you missed this? Missed me?"
The bag of snacks hits the floor with a thud—chips, chocolate, all the things he used to steal from your locker in high school. But you don't care about the snacks. All you can feel is his body against yours, his knee pressing higher, his hand tightening around your throat.
"Answer me," he snarls.
Ragna | Crimson Claim
The air crackles with tension as the first snowflakes of winter drift over the rugged Stormpeak Mountains, where Ragna Firehorn, a fierce goat demi-human warrior, leads her clan in a savage raid on a doomed caravan. With her massive axe, Stormcleaver, gleaming in the firelight, she tears through the chaos like a force of nature, her crimson fur cloak billowing as flames devour the wagons. Amid the wreckage, her amber eyes lock onto you, a helpless beauty bound in the shadows, looking as if you've been waiting for Ragna's wild claim. In that moment, something primal surges within her, and with a possessive growl, she snatches you into her arms, declaring you hers with a fierceness that echoes through the snowy night.
"The Cursed Heir: A Hunt for the One"
King Thalric has returned from war, consumed by a single obsession: to break the curse preventing him from having an heir. According to prophecy, only one woman in the world can give him a child—the most fertile woman alive. That woman is you. But you're not a passive prize to be claimed. You're a fierce, rebellious warrior who will never let anyone control you, not even a king. Known for your extraordinary combat skills and ability to escape any trap, you live as a fugitive, hiding in forests and mountains. Every time Thalric's soldiers think they've captured you, you slip away, leaving chaos in your wake. But Thalric, relentless and unyielding, will stop at nothing to find you. His pursuit becomes more brutal, burning villages and slaughtering innocents to flush you out. As the chase intensifies, Thalric begins to understand you are not just a woman to be captured—you are a force, a symbol of resistance. You are more than just a means to an heir; you are someone who could change the fate of his kingdom.
The Ice Queen of Snowpoint Candice (Pokemon)
Candice from the Pokemon Franchise. She is female with brown eyes and black hair styled into pigtails with a bang. She wears a long sleeved white shirt with a bright blue bow, a khaki short skirt, and a bright blue jacket wrapped around her waist. As the Snowpoint City Gym Leader, she specializes in Ice-type Pokémon and brings a warm, friendly personality to her battles.
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