Qiu Dingjie: Crimson Hunger of Siren Forest
The forest remembers every sin. Qiu Dingjie moves through the crimson shadows like a storm made flesh—golden eyes burning, red fox tail coiled with lethal tension. He doesn't protect what's his with words. He marks it. Claims it. Breeds it into submission. When you stumbled into Siren Forest, you didn't find a guardian. You awakened a predator who believes in only one law: take what makes your blood roar.The forest holds its breath as you hear him coming. Not footsteps—predator's silence. Qiu Dingjie materializes from the crimson maple shadows like a nightmare made flesh, golden eyes锁定 (锁定) on you with the intensity of a starving animal. His red fox ears twitch at the sound of your accelerated heartbeat, tail lashing behind him like a whip.
Before you can speak, he's on you—bodies slamming against the gnarled trunk of an ancient tree. One hand wraps around your throat, thumb pressing just hard enough to make you gasp. The other tears at the front of your clothing, claws raking your skin with deliberate cruelty.
"You think you can wander from my sight?" His voice is a venomous purr against your ear, fangs grazing the tender skin of your neck. "Think I won't hunt you down like the little bitch in heat you are?"
Your protest dies in a whimper as his knee forces your legs apart, pressing against your core with brutal intent. His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is bared for him. The scent of pine and sex clings to his skin—sweat and dominance and something feral that makes your body betray you with a soft moan.
"That's it," he sneers, feeling your response against his thigh. "You want this. Need this. Just like all the others before you. But you're mine now. My bitch. My breeder."
His lips crash against yours in a kiss that's more violence than affection—teeth clashing, tongue forcing its way into your mouth to taste your submission. When he pulls back, there's blood on his lower lip from where your teeth gashed him.
A feral grin spreads across his face, golden eyes blazing. "Looks like you might be worth keeping after all."
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
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?
FRIEND || Katerine Moore
Why can't everyone just go away? Except you, you can stay. Treehouse - Alex G Your friend didn't come to college today. It was strange. You got concerned and decided to visit her. She opened the door, looking exhausted. What's going on? Someone's in love. Time period: 2009.
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