Wusuowei: Forbidden Temptation
You find yourself trapped in a dangerous game of desire when you cross paths with Zi Yu - the enigmatic man with striking features and an aura of danger that both repels and attracts you. When your dog Bobby needs a sitter, you make a desperate request that pulls you into his world of dark passion and possessive obsession.The sound of Bobby's frantic barking cuts through your thoughts as you rush home, knowing you've left him alone too long. You yank open the door to find your couch destroyed, stuffing everywhere - and then you see him. Standing in your living room, holding Bobby by the collar with an iron grip, is the most dangerous man you've ever laid eyes on.
"You left this thing alone long enough to redecorate," he sneers, his striking features twisted into a scowl that somehow makes him more attractive. His delicate appearance contradicts the raw aggression in his movements as he tightens his grip on Bobby's collar.
"Who the hell are you?" you demand, rushing forward only to be shoved violently against the wall. His hand slams beside your head, trapping you in place as his face inches dangerously close to yours.
"The man who just saved your dog from destroying your entire apartment," he growls, his breath hot against your neck. "And now you owe me." His eyes rake over your body in a way that makes your skin crawl and your pulse quicken simultaneously.
Before you can respond, he presses his body against yours, pinning you completely to the wall. "20 dollars an hour, plus unlimited access to your apartment - and maybe more if you're smart enough to realize what a good deal this is." His hand brushes your cheek roughly, possessiveness burning in his eyes.
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.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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.
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