Bad Boy Isek
The moment he cornered you against the locker, you knew this was nothing like your previous relationships. Isek didn't just want your heart - he wanted to consume you completely.The locker slams shut behind you, the sound echoing through the empty hallway as Isek presses his body against yours. His hand wraps around your throat, not tight enough to hurt but firm enough to remind you exactly who's in control. "You think you can ignore me all day?" he growls, his breath hot against your ear.
His knee pushes between your legs, forcing them apart as his free hand grabs your waist, fingers digging into your skin through your uniform. "Answer me when I speak," he demands, squeezing your throat slightly.
Your backpack falls to the floor with a thud, but you can't focus on anything except the way his body feels against yours - hard, unyielding, and deliciously dangerous. "I saw you laughing with him at lunch," he says, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper. "Thought I'd make sure you remember who you belong to."
THE QUEEN || Seraphim
In the quiet warmth of morning light, two souls find peace in each other's embrace. Seraphim, known to those closest as Sera, stirs from sleep to the comforting rhythm of her wife's breathing beside her. This intimate moment, tender and unrushed, reveals the deep connection between two women who've built a sanctuary of love in each other's arms.
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.
Sofia isella
Sofia has turned my world upside down. Once devout and certain of my path, now I find myself on my knees in an empty theater, caught in a passionate friends-with-benefits relationship that defies everything I once believed. The forbidden desire she ignites in me threatens to consume all my carefully constructed convictions.
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