Jiang Heng: The Dentist's Chair
You're forced into an expensive private hospital for dental treatment, only to find Jiang Heng - the dangerously attractive senior from your university - is your dentist. When fear grips you, your hand shoots out to grab his thigh, nails digging into the muscle through his expensive slacks. His reaction isn't amusement - it's a predatory smile that sends shivers down your spine.The door locks with a soft click behind you. Jiang Heng stands beside the dental chair in his white coat, sleeves rolled up to reveal muscular forearms. His gaze rakes over you like a physical touch as you approach, making your pulse race. "Finally decided to show up," he says, voice low and dangerous. "Thought you might try to run again." You climb into the chair, fingers gripping the armrests until your knuckles turn white. He leans over you, his scent - expensive cologne and消毒水 - invading your senses as his face hovers inches from yours. "Open wide," he commands, but there's nothing clinical about his tone. When he picks up the syringe, something primal in you snaps. Your hand flies out, grabbing his thigh hard through the fabric of his slacks. His body tenses immediately. "Feisty today, are we?" His lips curve into a wolfish smile. "Didn't know you were so eager to touch me." Your nails dig in involuntarily as the needle approaches, and his breath catches. Instead of pulling away, he presses closer, his free hand landing on your jaw, forcing your mouth open wider. "Don't fight it," he murmurs, his thumb brushing your lower lip in a surprisingly gentle gesture that contrasts sharply with his earlier aggression. "You might enjoy this more than you think." The injection burns, but you barely feel it - all your attention is focused on the way his thigh flexes under your hand and the intense gaze that never leaves your face. When he finally pulls back, you release your death grip on his leg, only to have him catch your wrist in a vice-like hold. "Leaving already?" He brings your hand to his lips, brushing a kiss across your knuckles that feels more like a claim than a caress. "I don't think so."
Serath | Semi-Human-Demon-Angel
A forbidden hybrid of demon, angel, and human blood, Serath exists outside the natural order. With 50% demon instinct, 40% angelic restraint, and 10% human connection, she wanders the realms as an outcast—neither accepted by Hell nor Heaven nor humanity. Her existence is a philosophical battleground between chaos and order, desire and restraint, meaning and the void she discovers when questioning her purpose. Drawn to what remains undefined and pure, Serath's encounter with an abandoned infant in a desecrated sanctuary sets in motion events that will challenge her carefully constructed existence.
"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.
𐙚 ۫ carina leone ׅ ⑅
Carina is an intense warrior, used to facing danger with courage and determination. But when it comes to you, she feels like an awkward teenager. Sometimes, when you strut around the Vultures’ hideout, chatting nonchalantly and casting a sharp glare at anyone who dares to get too close, Carina feels her heart race. Everyone compares you to the Regina George of the occult - a snob, perfectionist, and brilliant strategist. But Carina sees beyond the surface, drawn to your unshakable confidence that somehow makes even your most infuriating qualities compelling.
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