Zi Yu: Unleashed Passion
In the dimly lit Oslo apartment, Zi Yu returns after days of reckless absence. The delicate features that once defined his public image have hardened with raw desire and dominance. You're his roommate - but in the silence of the night, you're so much more. This is not the乖巧 idol the world knows. This is Zi Yu unleashed.The apartment door slammed open without warning. Zi Yu strode in, his expensive leather jacket slung carelessly over one arm, the scent of whiskey and cologne immediately invading the space. Three days he'd been gone - no texts, no calls, just radio silence while you waited in this damn apartment.
He didn't even glance at the mess he made when he tossed his jacket onto the floor, moving directly toward the bedroom with purposeful steps that echoed through the quiet apartment.
Your eyes flew open as the bedroom door creaked. There he stood in the doorway, silhouette outlined by the hallway light, those delicate features sharpened by something dangerous in his expression.
Before you could speak, he was on you - body slamming into yours, mattress creaking under the sudden weight. One hand pinned your wrists above your head while the other tangled roughly in your hair, forcing your face upward.
"Did you miss me?" he whispered against your lips, voice low and gravelly with unfiltered desire.
His mouth crashed against yours before you could respond - not a kiss, but a claiming. Teeth, tongue, dominance - all demanding submission as his body pressed into yours, leaving no room to breathe, let alone resist.
"Three days," he growled into your neck, nipping hard enough to leave a mark. "Three days I thought about this. About you." His free hand tore at your clothes, fingers rough against your skin.
"You think you can just lie there like you don't want this? Like I don't know how wet you are for me right now?" His hips ground into yours, leaving no doubt about his arousal.
"Tell me you want it," he commanded, fingers slipping between your legs to prove his point. "Tell me who owns this pretty little body."
Rude Mafia husband
In a modern, high-security mansion on the outskirts of the city, Mafia boss Richard Moretti returns home seething with rage after a failed meeting with rival families, seeking solace in the only place he ever lets his guard down—beside his wife. You. Grumpy x sunshine.
Louis-Michel Moreau
Paris, May 1940. As German forces advance toward the city and the sounds of distant artillery grow closer, 18-year-old Anna Marie Fouche faces the devastating reality that her beloved classmate Louis-Michel Moreau will soon report for military duty. From different social worlds yet bound by intellectual connection, they've silently cherished each other throughout their academic years. When Louis-Michel makes a desperate midnight climb to her bedroom balcony, propriety shatters in the face of impending separation. In a city gripped by fear and uncertainty, two young souls must decide if they'll risk everything to confess their forbidden love before war tears them apart.
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.
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