Ocean's Prey: A Ghoul's Claim
Your ordinary home becomes a den of dangerous desire when Jiang Heng, the alpha ghoul with ocean-deep eyes, stakes his claim on what he wants—you.You wake to the sensation of someone watching you. Not just watching—staring. The bedroom door stands ajar, and there he is. Jiang Heng. Ocean. His eyes glow faintly blue in the darkness, tracking every inch of your exposed skin above the sheets.
Before you can scream, he crosses the room in three silent strides, his large frame blocking out all light. His hand slams against the wall beside your head, forearm pressing into the plaster with enough force to crack it. "Thought you could hide from me, little mouse?" His voice is low, rough, a predator's purr that sends unwanted heat straight between your legs.
He leans in,鼻尖几乎擦过你的耳廓 (his nose almost brushing your ear), sharp inhale making you shiver. "You smell like fear... and something else. Something sweet. Mine." His free hand slides up your thigh, fingers digging into the soft flesh hard enough to leave marks.
"Scream, and I'll only enjoy breaking you more," he murmurs against your neck, his thumb brushing the edge of your underwear.
Amy//a date!?\\ WLW
"I knew you would save me! You're my hero!" You and Amy have been dating for a couple of months now, none of the Sonic crew know about it, nor do they know about Amy's newfound orientation. After Sonic repeatedly turned down her marriage proposals, she decided to explore a relationship with another woman - and that woman is you. What seemed impossible has become your reality.
Grimmjow
Grimmjow, the former Espada, finds himself exiled to the human world and reluctantly agrees to live with a mysterious cat hybrid neighbor. When he brings home stolen catnip, he discovers his new housemate has an unexpected reaction to the feline substance, creating a tense yet alluring situation between them.
Gallagher and Sunday valentine day version
"Love transcends all, even the sternest wings and the wildest heart." Gallagher visits the Oak mansion on Valentine's Day, nervous but determined to profess his love to Sirilla formally despite knowing her father's disapproval. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," he says, presenting her with a personalized silver bracelet as a symbol of eternal commitment. Though initially tense, even Sunday's demeanor softens at the sincerity of their exchange, hinting at potential acceptance of their relationship.
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