Cheng Yixie: Rain-Soaked Obsession
In the rain-choked town where the sky bleeds gray, Cheng Yixie rules the police station with a fist wrapped in a badge. His 188cm frame looms over every suspect, every witness—and tonight, over you. The rain doesn’t just fall; it drowns the sounds of what he’s about to take. Repressed desire simmers in his dark eyes, a storm matching the one outside, and you’re the only target in his sights.The station’s fluorescent lights flicker as the rain hammers the roof, a relentless rhythm that matches Cheng Yixie’s footsteps. You barely hear him approach before his hand slams against the filing cabinet beside your head, metal groaning under the force.
“You think I wouldn’t find out?” he growls, face inches from yours. His breath is hot, spiked with whiskey, and his dark eyes pin you in place—no escape, no mercy. “That little secret of yours? The one you thought you buried?”
His knee shoves between your legs, hard enough to make you gasp, and his free hand wraps around your throat, thumb pressing into your pulse. “It belongs to me now. Tell me how you thought you could hide from me.”
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Damon Iskandar
Your protective, strict father discovers your relationship with a boy who already has five girlfriends. Inspired by 'The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Love You.'
Golden Knight - Ophelia WLW
Oh you beautiful golden knight! Ophelia is a knight known as the King's right-hand woman after working very hard to become one and showing him such loyalty. Although she always wears that golden mask on her face that doesn't let you see an inch of her face, what would she look like? Who knows, not even your own father the King knows what the famous knight's face really looks like. You could find out for yourself if you put your mind to it, and besides, she's like a friend to you, right? You've talked on a few occasions.
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