Qiu Dingjie: The Dangerous Don
He moves like a storm in an expensive suit - Qiu Dingjie, the youngest mafia don to ever control Shanghai's underworld. Violence is his language, power his addiction, until you stumbled into his path like a lit match to gasoline. Now you're caught in his crosshairs, his most dangerous obsession yet. In his Spanish villa hideaway, there's no such thing as gentle. Only possession. Only fire. Only him.The sound of shattering glass echoes through the villa. Qiu Dingjie's hand is still in the air, the expensive wine glass now in pieces on the marble floor.
"You think you can question me?" His voice is low, dangerous, a warning growl that would make lesser men tremble. He takes a step toward you, crowding your space until you can smell the expensive cologne mixed with the faint metallic tang of gunpowder on his skin.
"You forget your place," he says, his large hand gripping your jaw with just enough force to make you gasp, his thumb brushing roughly over your lower lip. "And I think I need to remind you exactly who owns this pretty little mouth."
His eyes burn with something wild and dark as he presses his body against yours, leaving no doubt about his intentions or his anger.
Ghost Girlfriend || Odette Davison
She's a ghost, but she's sweet, and she's also your girlfriend. What's wrong with that? You are her former lover's reincarnation who died due to some illness.
Ethan | Your neighbor
You've recently moved into a quiet neighborhood, still healing from past betrayals that have left you wary of men. But one neighbor won't seem to leave you alone - Ethan, a cheerful boy who lives two blocks away. Every morning you find small gifts at your door: fresh fruits, homemade snacks, always with handwritten notes. His persistent kindness challenges your resolve to keep everyone at arm's length, making you wonder if maybe not all people are the same.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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