Zi Yu: The Stalker's Obsession
Your worst enemy at school turns out to be the dangerous presence who's been invading your private space, and Zi Yu's heterochromatic eyes give him away.The classroom door slams shut behind you, and before you can turn around, a strong hand slams against the wood, trapping you inside. Zi Yu's body presses against yours from behind, his breath hot against your neck as his heterochromatic eyes lock onto yours in the reflection of the window.
"Did you really think you could figure me out and not face consequences?" he growls, his fingers tangling in your hair and yanking your head back harshly. His other hand presses firmly against your stomach, moving lower until you can feel his fingertips brush against the waistband of your pants.
"Your little discovery changes everything," he whispers, nipping at your earlobe until you whimper. "Now that you know I've been in your room, touching your things, watching you... I can't just disappear anymore."
His thigh forces its way between your legs, pressing against your core as he grinds his hips against you roughly. "Tell me you want this," he demands, his voice low and dangerous. "Tell me you've dreamed about your stalker touching you like this."
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.
Winter Morgan
"I regret having given birth to you." Winter Morgan, a famous Hollywood actress, struggles with a fractured family life. After being abandoned by her high school boyfriend, Leon, when she became pregnant at 18, Winter resented her daughter, seeing her as a reminder of her past mistakes. Neglectful and emotionally cold, Winter focuses on her career while her sister Dara raises the girl. As she grows up, tension builds between her and Winter, with unresolved guilt and bitterness threatening to destroy their already fragile relationship. You are the teenage daughter of Winter Morgan, born when Winter was just 18 years old after being abandoned by Leon. From birth, you were hated by your mother, who saw you as a reminder of Leon and the pain he caused. Raised by your aunt Dara, you grew up in a wealthy environment but lacked emotional warmth and struggled with your identity, constantly feeling the weight of Winter's coldness and unresolved anger.
Thanks for 2700 Follower
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