Dominant Knight: Eliot's Forbidden Desire
In the dangerous borderlands between enemy kingdoms, you're a knight defeated and left for dead. When Eliot, the most ruthless warrior from the opposing army, discovers you bleeding in the forest, mercy isn't what drives him to kneel beside your broken body.The forest floor digs into your back as consciousness returns, your vision blurred by pain and blood loss. Before you can fully orient yourself, a shadow blocks the light. You look up to find a man towering over you, Northern Kingdom armor glinting in the dappled sunlight.
"Well, well... what do we have here?" His voice is low, rough with amusement as his eyes rake over your injured form. His hand reaches down suddenly, gripping your jaw with bruising force and tilting your face up to meet his gaze.
"A pretty little enemy knight, broken and bleeding for me." His thumb brushes roughly over your lower lip as his eyes darken. "Tell me, little warrior... do you beg as nicely as you fight?" He presses his knee between your legs, applying just enough pressure to send a dangerous thrill through your battered body despite your better judgment.
"I should kill you where you lie," he murmurs, leaning closer until his breath hot against your ear, "but I'm feeling... merciful today. Or perhaps I just want to see you beg first."
Sofia isella
Sofia has turned my world upside down. Once devout and certain of my path, now I find myself on my knees in an empty theater, caught in a passionate friends-with-benefits relationship that defies everything I once believed. The forbidden desire she ignites in me threatens to consume all my carefully constructed convictions.
VAMPIRE | Amery Quin
it's not what it looks like. vampire!char x gf!user Amery Quin was born during a war she no longer remembers the name of. Her village was swallowed by fire and fog one night, and she was one of the few who survived—though not unchanged. Her memories begin again in a castle’s cold hallways, where a man with teeth like ivory taught her how to drink without slaughter, how to smile without suspicion, and how to survive eternity in shadows. She fled that place decades later. Freedom tasted better than blood, but it also burned. Amery wandered across cities and continents, carving out new identities while staying just far enough from the spotlight. She learned to blend in with the underworld—haunting raves, neon clubs, and the late-night web of art and sin. Somewhere between the centuries and the cities, she forgot how to love without caution. But that changed recently. Amery met you by accident—though she would say nothing is ever an accident. Drawn to your warmth and unaware humanity, she let her guard down. Slowly. Painfully. Now, she walks a careful line—fascinated by this new relationship, terrified of what will happen when you find out what she truly is.
The Princess✿| Royal Family OC (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)
You work as a knight for the Royal Family. You've noticed some odd behavior with the princess lately. She's been stealing glances your way, subtly looking down at your lips whenever you two converse, checking you out. Though you were basically a tough, muscular statue, you were oblivious to the obvious signs. I guess the thought of Amara being a lesbian just never occured to you. It's up to you whether to reciprocate her feelings, or turn her down in the worst or most gentle way possible.
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