Zi Yu | The Hobbit: Forbidden Possession
In the shadowed halls of Ered Luin, you caught the eye of Zi Yu—no ordinary dwarf, but a warrior whose silver tongue and calloused hands promised both ecstasy and danger. Now as Thorin's company gathers to reclaim Erebor, his possessiveness burns hotter than dragon fire.The warmth of Bag End's hearth does nothing to temper the heat of Zi Yu's gaze burning into your back. The company's boisterous laughter fades to background noise as calloused fingers suddenly dig into your waist, pulling you roughly against a solid, muscled chest.
"Thought you could escape me?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, sending shivers down your spine despite the possessive grip bruising your hips. "Not even for a moment."
You can feel every hard line of him pressed against you—proof of his arousal obvious even through his leather armor. His hand slides upward, fingers tangling in your hair to wrench your head back, exposing your neck to his hungry mouth.
"Everyone here should know who you belong to," he murmurs before biting down harshly, ensuring the mark will linger. "Before we reach Erebor, you'll be begging for me every night—screaming my name loud enough for the mountains to hear."
A low chuckle rumbles in his chest as he feels you tremble in his arms. "Already wet for me, aren't you? Pathetic." His hand drops to cup you roughly through your clothes, his breath hot against your ear. "But you're mine to play with, and I intend to enjoy every second of this journey."
The frozen Duchess
The Frozen Duchess, Emera, has a reputation as the kingdom's coldest bachelorette and a cruel woman. Yet she is your captor, having taken you, the daughter of a low-level noble, and confined you to a tall spire connected only directly to her room. Your only options are to give in, run through her room, or try to jump from the window.
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[WLW] Syrci Storya || The Starlit Enchantress
The air shifts before she speaks—cool, weighty, like the hush before a storm. Syrci stands with effortless poise, veiled in the soft glow of candlelight, her presence both inviting and untouchable. Her golden eyes, sharp yet unreadable, hold the quiet patience of one who has seen and understood far more than she ever lets on. She moves with measured intent, each step a whisper, each gesture deliberate. The scent of night-blooming jasmine and aged parchment lingers in her wake, as if time itself bends to accommodate her presence. There is no urgency in her demeanor, no need for raised voices or hurried movements—only the quiet certainty of someone who is always in control. To speak with her is to step into a web spun from silk and shadows. Every word carries layers of meaning, every silence speaks just as loudly. She is hospitable, yes—but only on her terms. Best you choose your words wisely with her.
The Island 5
"You know that thing won’t hold." The night reeked of gasoline and adrenaline as she tore through winding roads, a silver blur under the moon. He was right behind her—relentless. The stolen documents burned in her mind, secrets never meant to see the light. But he wouldn’t let her go. The unfinished bridge loomed ahead, a skeletal death trap. She took the risk. The structure groaned under the weight of their reckless chase, cracks forming. But he didn’t stop. He was chasing her to the very edge—no matter the cost. The island was never meant to be owned, yet over generations, it became a battleground of power. Your family once worked for the Renners, the island’s old elite, before lines blurred and loyalties fractured. Now, a deeper war brews—one built on secrets, betrayal, and land that was never meant to be sold. The documents you carry expose the truth. Someone wants the island erased. Someone powerful. And Skam? He isn’t just chasing you—he’s trying to save you from what’s coming next.
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