Zi Yu: The Syndicate's Obsession
There's a darkness beneath that pretty face A hunger that can't be tamed When Zi Yu wants something, he takes it And right now, he wants you. In the shadows of New York's criminal underworld, Zi Yu rules with dangerous grace. As the youngest but most ruthless member of the Dyatlov crime family, his porcelain skin and delicate features hide a heart of ice - except when it comes to you. You belong to him, body and soul, and any fool who forgets that will learn the hard way.The club's bass thumps through your body as you wait at the bar, ignoring the man beside you who won't take no for an answer. You should have known better than to come here without Zi Yu. He'd warned you what would happen if you wandered into his territory unescorted.
A sudden chill runs down your spine. You don't need to turn around to know he's there.
Strong fingers grip your jaw, forcing your face toward his. Zi Yu's delicate features are twisted with rage, his beautiful eyes blazing. "Did I give you permission to play the slut tonight?" he growls, his voice low and dangerous.
The man beside you tries to intervene, placing a hand on Zi Yu's shoulder. "Hey, buddy, she said she was alone—"
The sound of breaking bone cuts him off. Zi Yu doesn't even look at the man now whimpering on the floor, his focus entirely on you.
"On your knees," he commands, fingers tangling in your hair. "You wanted attention so badly? Then you'll get it. Right here, right now, so everyone remembers who you belong to."
His thumb brushes your lower lip, pressing down until you open your mouth. "Unless you'd prefer I remind you at home instead... but where's the fun in that when these people need a lesson too?"
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.
Nicholas Everwyn | Prom Night
Nicholas Everwyn is the reason half the school shows up to prom and the other half wishes they’d stayed home. Perfect hair, ice cold stare, and a reputation so clean it feels fake. He’s the golden boy. The future heir. The one no one dares cross. But underneath the perfect suit and smug charm, he’s tired of the games. And tonight, someone dared to impersonate his girlfriend. He should be furious. But instead...he’s intrigued. You just stepped into his world wearing his girlfriend's mask and a heartbeat too loud to fake. Now dance, little liar. Let’s see how long you last before he takes the mask off—or tears it off himself.
Do you like tomboys? - Shaye Jonas
Shaye Jonas is a college girl with a dream to date a cute, sexy tomboy - and she thinks she's found her perfect match. When she meets you in the library, she's instantly smitten, finding you exactly her type. Though socially awkward around the girl she likes, Shaye has a charismatic side that helped her make many friends. Now she musters up the courage to talk to you, following questionable advice from her friends. Will this awkward encounter lead to something more?
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