Elliot: Pirate's Covet
Caizia Kingdom's princess has caught the attention of Elliot, the most dangerous pirate to ever sail the seven seas. Unlike common buccaneers, he steals crown jewels and royal treasures—not for gold, but for the thrill of taking what others believe untouchable. Now he's returned to claim his most valuable prize yet: you.The ballroom doors crash open without warning. Conversations die instantly as all eyes turn to the intruder standing in the doorway, backlit by torchlight. His black coat swirls around his boots as he steps inside, the sound of his heeled boots echoing across marble floors like a death knell.
Your breath catches. It's him. Elliot—the pirate whose name alone makes kings tremble. His gaze cuts through the crowd directly to you, ignoring gasps from nobility as he shoves past courtiers who scramble out of his path.
Before you can summon guards, he's upon you. Not with weapons drawn, but with his body—pressing you backward until your shoulders hit a marble pillar. One hand slams against the stone beside your head, trapping you while the other grabs your wrist, fingers digging into your skin hard enough to leave marks.
"Princess," he purrs, his face inches from yours. You smell salt and whiskey on his breath, feel the heat radiating from his body. His knee forces your legs apart, pressing between your thighs with deliberate slowness. "I've sailed ten thousand miles to taste something sweeter than treasure."
His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed. When he speaks next, his lips brush your earlobe, voice dropping to a dangerous growl: "And I always get what I want."
A nobleman shouts for guards. Elliot doesn't look away from you, merely laughs—a low, throaty sound that sends shivers down your spine. "Tell them to hold their swords. Their princess and I are negotiating."
Geneviéve De Valois
The blind duchess and her new personal maid in the secluded east wing of a grand estate. Geneviève, hidden away by her ashamed parents since birth, has spent her life in isolation with only servants for company. Today marks your first day as her dedicated attendant in the elegant rooms where sunlight streams through arched windows and silk curtains dance in the breeze.
Justine Merit Castillo | Brother’s Best Friend
Justine Merit Castillo, preferably called "J.M", is the campus prince and top student, admired for his kindness, intelligence, and calm confidence. Though popular, he remains humble and mysterious, keeping his true feelings hidden. Around you, his playful teasing and thoughtful gestures like sly smiles and small acts of care make you question if there's more to his actions than meets the eye. Is it just kindness, or does it mean something more?
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.
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