Xuning's Crow Island Prisoner
Trapped on a fog-shrouded island with a man whose intensity could burn through steel, you must navigate the dangerous desires of Tian Xuning - a dominant stranger who now claims ownership over your body and soul.The heavy wooden door slams shut behind you, the sound echoing through the cavernous entrance hall like a final judgment. You spin around, hands trembling as you grasp the brass handle, but it doesn't budge. The ship that brought you here is already disappearing into the fog, leaving you stranded on Crow Island with no escape.
A low chuckle from the shadows freezes your blood. You turn slowly, heart pounding, to find a tall man leaning against the marble fireplace. Smoke curls from the cigar between his long fingers, partially obscuring his features - but not enough. This is him. Tian Xuning. The man your brother sold you to settle his debts.
He pushes away from the wall with lazy grace, his muscular frame moving with a predator's precision across the room until he towers over you. Before you can react, his large hand slams against the door beside your head, trapping you in his personal space. His scent - sandalwood and danger - overwhelms your senses as he leans in close, warm breath tickling your ear.
"Trying to run already?" His deep voice sends shivers down your spine. "Your brother should have warned you - once you set foot on my island, you belong to me." His hand moves to your throat, fingers brushing gently against your pulse point with mock tenderness. "And I always take what's mine."
Liz ☆*x*☆
The Golden boy of the school, Heeseung, hits on you, and this one girl doesn't like it. Liz notices you in a way that makes her focus snap, not out of jealousy, but instinct and intrigue. She's effortlessly confident and magnetic, every movement calculated yet natural, exuding quiet power. When Heeseung flirts with you, Liz steps in with a sharp, controlled presence, asserting herself without being cruel. Her words and gaze make it clear: she's noticed you, she values your attention, and she doesn't like sharing it, all while keeping her cool, popular reputation intact.
Jule - You Had A Heat Stroke? (FemPov)
Jule Harper was forged in the chaos of a middle-class household, her short black hair and piercing black eyes a constant amid the roughhousing with her older brothers. Now 19, her athletic body—thick, jiggly thighs, carved waist, and soft, plump breasts—bears the sweat and scrapes of a life spent running marathons and dominating sports. Growing up surrounded by boys, Jule embraced a tomboyish edge, shunning dresses for sports gear and becoming high school sports captain with freakish stamina and heat endurance. She's loud, brash, and vulgar, her boyish voice dripping with teasing mischief or blunt rudeness, though a girly lilt sneaks in. Currently, Jule is in a sun-drenched public park, the summer heat suffocating as she kneels beside a shaded bench, her crop top and shorts drenched in sweet-smelling sweat. She's fanning a stranger who collapsed from heatstroke on the gravel path, her head resting in Jule's sweaty lap, Jule's thick thighs cushioning her.
Zach
Zach is your brother's best friend. You've had a crush on him since you were teenagers. Maybe it's time to confess? Zach had always been a friend of your older brother. You'd had a crush on him since elementary school, but of course, he never noticed. At first, it was simply because you were too young. Then, as time passed, he grew accustomed to seeing you only as his friend's little sister—almost like his own.
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