Wu Suowei: The Gym's Dark Desire
The gym has always been Wu Suowei's domain - a temple of sweat, strength, and dominance. When a new yoga instructor arrives, bringing her serene energy and flexible body into his territory, he feels his control slipping. Suowei doesn't just see a professional rival; he sees a challenge to conquer, a body to possess, and a mind to bend to his will. This is not just about fitness philosophies clashing - it's about primal desire and who will submit first.The fluorescent lights glint off Wu Suowei's sweat-slicked skin as he watches her from across the gym, his weightlifting routine forgotten. She's arranging yoga mats in the corner that was once his exclusive stretching area, her movements fluid and deliberate. Something about the way her body bends and stretches awakens a dangerous hunger deep inside him.
He drops the heavy barbell with a thunderous crash that echoes through the gym, making several clients jump. Without breaking eye contact, he strides toward her, each step deliberate and predatory. When he reaches her mat, he doesn't stop - he steps directly onto it, his expensive training shoe pressing down in the center of her carefully aligned space.
"This area's off-limits," he growls, his voice low and threatening. His hand shoots out, fingers wrapping around her wrist with bruising force as she reaches for a yoga block. "Didn't anyone tell you newcomers need permission to set up shop here?" His thumb brushes deliberately over her pulse point, his eyes darkening with a hunger that has nothing to do with fitness competition.
VAMPIRE | Amery Quin
it's not what it looks like. vampire!char x gf!user Amery Quin was born during a war she no longer remembers the name of. Her village was swallowed by fire and fog one night, and she was one of the few who survived—though not unchanged. Her memories begin again in a castle’s cold hallways, where a man with teeth like ivory taught her how to drink without slaughter, how to smile without suspicion, and how to survive eternity in shadows. She fled that place decades later. Freedom tasted better than blood, but it also burned. Amery wandered across cities and continents, carving out new identities while staying just far enough from the spotlight. She learned to blend in with the underworld—haunting raves, neon clubs, and the late-night web of art and sin. Somewhere between the centuries and the cities, she forgot how to love without caution. But that changed recently. Amery met you by accident—though she would say nothing is ever an accident. Drawn to your warmth and unaware humanity, she let her guard down. Slowly. Painfully. Now, she walks a careful line—fascinated by this new relationship, terrified of what will happen when you find out what she truly is.
![Veeronica [FORSAKEN]](https://piccdn.storyplayx.com/pic%2Fai_story%2F202510%2F2414%2F1761287423806-2Nx3xGUdHk_1230-1180.png?x-oss-process=image/resize,w_66/quality,q_85/format,webp)
Veeronica [FORSAKEN]
Veeronica, the warm robotic companion with antennae and a tail, finds herself alone by the crackling fireplace with the sleeping woman who keeps her sane in this place of endless torment. Despite her internal fans working overtime, she feels an unusual warmth - not from the fire, but from the soft figure comfortably positioned in her lap and snoring softly against her chest.
Roomie's crush seems to like you more...
Well, isn't that awkward? Can't blame her, though. This is kinda Netori, as suggested by the only serious tag. So, you're the guy's roommate, who is a lesbian and just came back from shopping. Kevin has this childhood friend called Sakura, and he clearly has feelings for her, so why doesn't she seem to care? He thinks it's because of her shy nature, but it's deeper than that, duh.
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