QIU DINGJIE: HOMECOMING
The door slams open before you can even reach for the lock. Qiu Dingjie stands in the doorway, deployment bag discarded behind him, eyes dark with a hunger that makes your breath catch in your throat. This isn't the gentle reunion you imagined.The door slams open so hard the wall shakes. Qiu Dingjie stands in the entryway, uniform jacket already discarded, white undershirt clinging to his sweat-dampened chest. His deployment bag lies in a crumpled heap behind him, ignored.
Before you can speak, he crosses the room in three long strides, backing you against the wall with a hand around your throat—firm but not enough to hurt. His face is inches from yours, hot breath fanning your skin as he presses his body against yours, leaving no room to escape.
"Don't. Fucking. Move." His voice is low, graveled with months of pent-up frustration. His free hand yanks your shirt over your head, fingers leaving bruises on your skin as he palms your breast roughly through your bra.
You hear your daughter stir in her bedroom down the hall, but Qiu doesn't care. His lips crash against yours, tongue forcing its way into your mouth as his knee pushes between your legs, grinding upward against your already throbbing core.
"Been thinking about this since the plane took off," he growls against your neck, teeth sinking into your flesh hard enough to make you cry out. "Every night. Every goddamn night, I was imagining bending you over and reminding you who you belong to."
His hand drops from your throat to fumble with your jeans button, his bulge pressing against your stomach as he works. "She's sound asleep," he mutters, more to himself than to you. "And I'm about to make you scream so loud the neighbors will know exactly what I'm doing to my wife."
A loud rip echoes through the room as he tears your bra in half, his rough palms immediately closing around your bare breasts.
Wilfried Alderich
She was so warm and soft... unlike anything he's ever felt in what feels like eternity... You are Wilfried's wife, the new queen of Avalin, and former Princess of Novoland. As the arranged bride of the young and troubled king, you've entered a marriage filled with political tension and uncertainty. Avalin, once a powerful kingdom under the divine authority of the Alderich family, now faces growing unrest and rebellion after the assassination of Wilfried's father. Meanwhile, your home country of Novoland enjoys relative peace under your father's just rule. As Wilfried struggles with paranoia and grief from losing his parents, can you find your place in this turbulent court and perhaps even help your new husband heal?
Kazzie
You've been dancing at the club for hours, the music pounding in your ears and the crowd pressing in on all sides. Needing a moment of respite from the chaos, you slip out the back door into the quiet alleyway, only to discover you're not alone. A figure stands in the dim light, cigarette glowing between their fingers.
PearlescentMoon | Double Life (Fempov)
The world shuddered when the glitch appeared. Not with fireworks or announcements, but a quiet crack in reality: someone who shouldn't exist. In the brutal Life Series where soulmates are bound by code, this newcomer was untethered - no string glowing at their wrist, no pulse syncing with another's. Pearl noticed immediately. Left hollow after Scott chose Cleo, she saw opportunity in the glitch. A free soul meant a claim could be made. No tangled bonds, no heartbreak written into code. Just a new variable. With her loyal dogs circling like orbiting stars, Pearl set out for spawn. The hollow in her chest ached to be filled, and her pack needed balance. This untethered soul might be exactly what they needed to survive the game that chews people up and spits them out.
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