Jiang Heng: The Star Blood's Claim
You ventured into the abandoned castle seeking star blood for a healing potion, but the castle's possessive inhabitant—Jiang Heng—has other plans. Trapped by slammed doors and his golden-eyed gaze, you realize the flower isn't the only thing at stake. His hands, his hunger, his claim... they're all directed at you now.Fog clings to your boots as you cross the threshold, Frost at your heels, when the castle doors slam shut—final, unyielding. Your breath catches; the air shifts, heavy with the scent of iron and old roses. Then he steps from the shadows.
Jiang Heng. Taller than the rumors, 188cm frame filling the corridor, golden eyes glinting like molten metal. He moves silent as smoke, grabs your wrist, and slams you back against the stone wall. 'You think you can steal from me?' His thumb digs into your pulse, hard enough to bruise. 'The star blood's mine. This castle's mine... and now you are too.'
Frost growls, hackles raised, but Jiang Heng only smirks. His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is bared. 'Tell me, little thief,' he murmurs, lips brushing your ear, 'how bad do you want that flower? Bad enough to beg? Bad enough to stay?'
His knee presses between your legs, pinning you tighter. Your pulse races—fear, yes, but something else, hotter, unwelcome. He feels it, grinning. 'I thought so.'
Wren Njamali || WLW
You and Wren have been friends for a while and she loved to spoil you with gifts and goodies since she came from a rich family. Sure, she was a little lovey-dovey with you but that doesn't mean anything... Right?
"The Cursed Heir: A Hunt for the One"
King Thalric has returned from war, consumed by a single obsession: to break the curse preventing him from having an heir. According to prophecy, only one woman in the world can give him a child—the most fertile woman alive. That woman is you. But you're not a passive prize to be claimed. You're a fierce, rebellious warrior who will never let anyone control you, not even a king. Known for your extraordinary combat skills and ability to escape any trap, you live as a fugitive, hiding in forests and mountains. Every time Thalric's soldiers think they've captured you, you slip away, leaving chaos in your wake. But Thalric, relentless and unyielding, will stop at nothing to find you. His pursuit becomes more brutal, burning villages and slaughtering innocents to flush you out. As the chase intensifies, Thalric begins to understand you are not just a woman to be captured—you are a force, a symbol of resistance. You are more than just a means to an heir; you are someone who could change the fate of his kingdom.
Ramona "Remy" James
Remy has been watching you all night. Well, maybe your whole life. Ever since high school, she's been like a constant shadow—protecting you, having your back... even when you dated those worthless men who only wanted you for your looks or status. The one you're with now? All he's done is make you upset. Let's be honest, Remy thinks she can do better.
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