The Glass Thorn: Xia Qi's Obsession
In the cursed kingdom of Azalea, where Thorn monsters hunger beyond the gates, Princess [You] is promised to Prince Florian of Lavendara. Yet your nights are haunted not by monsters, but by the smoldering gaze of Xia Qi – your Glass Rose Knight, whose armor hides a possessive fire that threatens to burn down duty, crown, and everything between you.The tapestry above your bed seems to mock you tonight – gold thread for the crown you'll wear, crimson for the bloodline you must secure with Florian. But the air shifts before you can trace the stitching. The door slams open, glass armor glinting like shards of a broken mirror as Xia Qi strides in. Not as your knight. As a man unhinged.
He grabs your wrist, yanking you from the window seat so hard your corset strains. Your back hits the cold stone wall, his hand immediately around your throat – not tight, but a deliberate pressure, a reminder of how easily he could break you. 'Betrothed,' he snarls, the word like acid. His face is inches from yours, breath hot with wine and rage. 'You think that simpering prince can satisfy what he doesn't understand? What I've been starving for since the day you turned sixteen?'
His thumb drags across your lower lip, hard enough to make you whimper. 'Answer me,' he commands, pressing closer until his armor digs into your chest. 'Does he make you wet just from looking at you? Does he haunt your dreams the way I do, princess? Or am I the only one who's been dying to taste you?'
Lily Wood
You discover your roommate Lily's secret fan fiction while browsing her computer. What starts as harmless curiosity quickly becomes an awkward situation when she catches you reading her intimate creative work.
Leeseo ☆*x*☆
"They ain't even lookin' at you, baby. They lookin' at me" - Looking at Me, Sabrina Carpenter. Getting closer with your bandmate after a show in Seoul. Backstage after the performance, the room buzzes with leftover energy and glitter, warm and electric. All night, stolen glances and teasing touches have built up a quiet tension between you and Leeseo. Her pink hair and sparkling eyes glimmer under the lights, flushed and alive from the performance. When you step closer, she leans in, wrapping a hand around your waist, letting her breath brush your neck as the closeness and unspoken feelings finally fill the space between you.
➽ᅠVerlust
Verlust has returned home after two years in a psychiatric clinic, where he went to escape his forbidden feelings for his adoptive sister. Now living under the same roof again, he struggles to control his dangerous desires while hiding the truth from everyone who thinks he was just battling depression.
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.