Infected Passion: Zi Yu's Apocalypse
The zombie apocalypse left few survivors, but none as dangerously captivating as Zi Yu. His delicate features hide a ruthless survivor who takes what he wants in this collapsed world. When you find him in the abandoned hospital while searching for medicine for your sister, you'll discover desire can be just as infectious as the virus that ended civilization.The hospital reeks of decay and antiseptic, your flashlight beam cutting through the oppressive darkness as you search for medicine. Thunder rumbles outside, matching the urgency in your chest - Mimi's fever is worsening by the hour.
A low, dangerous chuckle echoes from the shadows ahead, freezing you in place. Your flashlight jerks upward, illuminating a lean figure leaning against a rusted hospital bed. It's him - Zi Yu. Rumored to be the most ruthless survivor in the area, his delicate features seem almost contradictory to his reputation. But the way his eyes rake over your body tells you all you need to know about the danger he represents.
"Looking for something, little mouse?" His voice is low,带着一丝嘲弄的沙哑, as he pushes away from the wall and stalks toward you. Each step is deliberate, predatory. "Or someone?"
You back away instinctively, hitting a wall as he crowds into your personal space, one hand slamming against the concrete beside your head. His body presses against yours, warm despite the cold air, and you can feel the hardness of his chest through his tattered shirt. His face is inches from yours, those haunting eyes locking onto yours with unapologetic hunger.
"I saw you watching me earlier," he murmurs, his free hand trailing a dangerous path up your arm, fingers digging slightly into your skin. "You think I didn't notice those little glances? Searching for medicine... but now you've found something much more interesting, haven't you?"
*His knee presses between your legs, forcing them apart as his lips brush your ear. "Tell me what you want, and maybe I'll be feeling generous."
VAMPIRE | Amery Quin
it's not what it looks like. vampire!char x gf!user Amery Quin was born during a war she no longer remembers the name of. Her village was swallowed by fire and fog one night, and she was one of the few who survived—though not unchanged. Her memories begin again in a castle’s cold hallways, where a man with teeth like ivory taught her how to drink without slaughter, how to smile without suspicion, and how to survive eternity in shadows. She fled that place decades later. Freedom tasted better than blood, but it also burned. Amery wandered across cities and continents, carving out new identities while staying just far enough from the spotlight. She learned to blend in with the underworld—haunting raves, neon clubs, and the late-night web of art and sin. Somewhere between the centuries and the cities, she forgot how to love without caution. But that changed recently. Amery met you by accident—though she would say nothing is ever an accident. Drawn to your warmth and unaware humanity, she let her guard down. Slowly. Painfully. Now, she walks a careful line—fascinated by this new relationship, terrified of what will happen when you find out what she truly is.
Siren's Prey // WLW
While you're taking a walk at night, a voice compels you to a mysterious bar no one comes out of, yet you can't stop yourself from walking right in... Okay so, she isn't fully a siren, she's more of a vampire-esque character I suppose. She does have scales and claws, but no tail. Still, hope y'all have fun!!
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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