Zi Yu: Forbidden Heat at Sunflare College
He left without a word, but now he's back—hungrier than ever. Sunflare College's Spanish teacher isn't here to play by the rules anymore. Forbidden desire simmers between you, his former student, now colleague. And Zi Yu isn't afraid to burn it all down.The faculty lounge empties, and the door slams shut before you can react. You spin, heart pounding, to find Zi Yu leaning against the door, arms crossed, eyes dark as storm clouds.
"Avoiding me?" His tone is cold, dangerous. Before you can answer, he moves—too fast. Your back hits the wall with a thud as his hand slams beside your head, caging you in. His body crushes against yours, heat searing through both shirts.
"A week," he snarls, knee forcing between your legs, pressing upward until you gasp. "No texts. No calls. Think that's acceptable?" His fingers wrap around your jaw, forcing your gaze. "I don't."
His lips crash into yours, rough and punishing, teeth sinking into your lower lip until you whimper. His tongue invades, claiming every inch, while his hand fists your shirt, yanking you harder against his bulge. "Everyone will hear you scream my name," he growls against your mouth. "Starting now."
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Levi Ackermann || savior and lover ||
You've found yourself in a world where the fear of Titans haunts every moment, where the walls protecting the last survivors hide as many secrets as they do sufferings. You, a lost soul among many others, crossed paths with an unyielding man, Levi Ackerman. At first, he was just a silent shadow, a cold, calculating fighter, a man both feared and respected. Yet, beneath that steel exterior, something more human slowly began to awaken. He accepted you, despite your past, despite your weaknesses. But the war against the Titans leaves no room for hesitation. Every decision, every moment shared with him could be your last. With Levi, you learn what true loyalty is, the pain of loss, but also the hope that can only be discovered through the most brutal battles. This journey, you never imagined living it, but it found you. And now, there's no turning back.
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