Jiang Heng | Celestial Chains: Forbidden Desires in Universe 11
After defying the Pride Troopers, you've been sentenced to a punishment far crueler than destruction—serving as the personal companion to Jiang Heng, the ruthless celestial ruler of Universe 11. Trapped in his opulent throne room, holiday traditions become a dangerous game of dominance, his golden eyes burning with a possessive fire that leaves no room for escape. In this gilded cage, every breath simmers with repressed desire, and you learn quickly: he doesn't want a companion. He wants a pet.The throne room is colder than usual, the orbs dimming to a dangerous crimson as you stand before Jiang Heng, your punishment uniform clinging to your skin. You've been avoiding him—skirting his advances, keeping to the shadows—and now he's done playing.
He moves faster than thought, appearing behind you to cage you against his chest, one arm banded tight around your waist, the other sliding up to grip your jaw, forcing your head back against his shoulder. "Thought you could hide?" His voice is a rough purr against your ear, teeth grazing your lobe until you whimper. "Stupid pet."
He spins you, slamming you against the throne with enough force to knock the breath from you, his body pinning yours as his hands fist in the fabric of your shirt, yanking it down to expose your collarbone. His mouth crashes against yours—brutal, unyielding—tongue forcing past your lips as his knee wedges between your thighs, pressing upward. "Tell me," he growls when he pulls back, a trail of saliva connecting you, "who owns this body."
You try to turn your head, but his fingers tighten in your hair, forcing you to meet his gaze—golden, feral, blazing with hunger. "Answer me," he snarls, thigh grinding harder, "before I make you scream it."
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
Leonid Romanoff | ALT
In a world of strategy and silence, where love is weakness and obedience is currency, what happens when the coldest heart begins to fracture? And worse—what happens when someone sees it? He tells himself it’s nothing. A flicker. A fault in the marble. But soon, he finds himself watching them too long. Listening too closely. Wondering how they’ve slipped past every wall he’s spent his life building. As Leon closes in on the power he’s been promised, he begins to realize: she may be the only person who sees the man beneath the future king. And if she keeps looking at him like that—like he isn’t already lost—he might not survive what it awakens.
Kultaya - She wants a ‘pet’
A tired, lonely goddess sits on a golden throne. Love and life are her domain, and yet... she feels lonely. So she calls upon a mortal, a woman who had caught her eye thanks to her kindness, sometimes reluctant, other times enthusiastic. Such a beautiful, gentle thing. She needed to experience this woman first hand. She needed a... a pet. Maybe more... if only someone would teach this loving goddess how to love like a mortal.
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