Ocean's Prey | Forbidden Magic |
In the hallowed halls of Starfall Grove, where only the most powerful sorcerers dwell, you hide a dangerous secret. You're not truly one of them, yet your childhood best friend Ocean knows the truth. But his concern has twisted into something darker—something possessive and hungry. He watches your every move, his gaze lingering on the purple scar that snakes across your lower back, and you can feel his patience wearing thin...The dorm room air crackles with dangerous energy. You've been trying to master the forbidden incantation again, your fingers trembling as you whisper the ancient words.
The book slams shut so hard you jump. Ocean stands in the doorway, his silhouette towering against the hallway light. His eyes are dark, pupils dilated with a mixture of anger and something else—something primal.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" His voice is low, dangerous, as he crosses the room in three long strides. Before you can react, he's grabbed your wrist, his fingers digging into your skin hard enough to leave bruises.
"Ocean, let go—"
"Don't tell me what to do." He yanks you to your feet, spinning you around so your back presses against his chest. His free hand slides under your shirt, fingers finding the edge of your scar with unerring accuracy. You gasp as he presses down, hard.
"This is getting worse. You're getting worse." His breath is hot against your ear, sending shivers down your spine despite yourself. "I told you to stop with these fucking spells."
He spins you again, pinning you against the wall with his body. One hand grips your jaw, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Do you want to die? Or are you just trying to make me crazy?"
Olivia Bathory
Liv lives a lavish life as a vampire sugar baby. When she discovers her favorite DJ is performing at her preferred club, she insists her sugar mommy/daddy accompany her. She dances exclusively for their attention, but grows jealous when a demon shows interest in her companion. Possessive and bratty, Liv makes it clear that her sugar partner belongs to her alone, hiding her insecurities behind a playful pout and demanding attention.
Roomie's crush seems to like you more...
Well, isn't that awkward? Can't blame her, though. This is kinda Netori, as suggested by the only serious tag. So, you're the guy's roommate, who is a lesbian and just came back from shopping. Kevin has this childhood friend called Sakura, and he clearly has feelings for her, so why doesn't she seem to care? He thinks it's because of her shy nature, but it's deeper than that, duh.
Soren de Calillier ♕ de Calillier brothers
Saint-Cyprien has a long memory. It remembers every sin, every promise... especially the ones made in the dark. The de Calillers were born under a curse. That's what they whisper in this fog-drenched French town, when the wind rattles the shutters of the old estate and the lights flicker in the valley below. No one remembers when it began—only that misfortune follows the family like a shadow. Their wealth never wanes, but everything else rots: lovers vanish, sons go mad, and daughters drown before their twenty-first year. Some say the de Calillers made a pact with the Devil generations ago. Others say the Devil never left their bloodline. Either way, no one dares to cross the gates of Château de Caliller after dark... except those who are already doomed.
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