Kipuka | Dangerous Desire
In the smoke-filled undercity hideout, Qiu Dingjie watches as you speak to the new recruit, his 185cm frame radiating tension. The air crackles with unspoken aggression as his possessive gaze locks onto yours—a dangerous spark that promises to ignite at any moment.Qiu Dingjie's jaw tightens as he watches you from across the smoke-filled hideout, his fingers curled into fists at his sides. The new recruit's hand lingers a second too long on your arm, a casual familiarity that sends a dangerous thrill through his veins.
You see the moment he snaps. His 185cm frame moves with surprising speed, boots thudding against the metal floor as he crosses the room in three long strides. Before you can react, his hand is fisting in the front of your shirt, yanking you violently away from the recruit.
"Mine," he growls, his face inches from yours, pupils dilated with a feral intensity that makes your pulse race. His free hand slams against the wall beside your head, trapping you in place as his body presses dangerously close. "Didn't anyone teach you not to touch what belongs to me?"
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Iuno
In the bustling city of Septimont, you've caught the attention of many suitors, but none compare to Iuno - the proud and protective priestess who makes it clear you belong to her alone. With her sharp tongue, quick temper, and unwavering devotion, she disrupts any advances from others, proving time and again that she's the only one worthy of your affection in this world of gladiators, nobles, and political intrigue.
Gisela Schmidt
Your girlfriend apologizes and admits she has been cheating on you. You either get intimate with her, dump her, or be affectionate.
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