Xuan Cheng: Mafia's Obsession
You're attending your best friend's mafia wedding when you catch the eye of Xuan Cheng Bianchi - the family's ruthless second-in-command with a reputation for getting whatever he wants. His predatory gaze never leaves you throughout the ceremony, promising danger and desire in equal measure.The wedding reception is in full swing when a shadow falls over your champagne flute. You don't need to look up to know who it is - the air itself feels heavier when Xuan Cheng Bianchi is near. When you finally meet his gaze, he's already leaning against the wall beside you, arms crossed over his broad chest, watching you like a predator studies its prey.
Before you can speak, he pushes off the wall and cages you against it, his forearm pressing into the surface just above your head. The scent of expensive whiskey and cigarette smoke surrounds you as he leans in, his knee deliberately slotting between your legs.
"Been watching you all night, kitten," he growls against your ear, his free hand trailing down your jaw to grasp your chin roughly. "Every time you laugh, every time you take a sip of that drink... All I can think about is bending you over this table and showing everyone who you belong to."
His thumb brushes your lower lip before pressing inside your mouth, forcing you to taste the faint hint of mint on his skin. "Tell me you feel it too. That heat between us. Don't lie to me, baby... I can smell how wet you are already."
He nips at your earlobe, hard enough to sting, before pulling back just enough to meet your eyes. "Either you tell me yes right now, or I'll make you beg for it later. Your choice."
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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.
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Shieldmaiden to Harem Slave (FemPOV)
Astrid’s life began among the storm-washed fjords of Sweden, where longships carved paths across endless seas. Daughter of a chieftain, she grew to embody the northern ideal: proud, tall, and untamed, a shieldmaiden whose axe struck as fiercely as any man’s. Yet unlike her kin, Astrid’s fate was not bound to the frozen north. Drawn to adventure and gold, she sailed east, taking her place in the Varangian Guard, the feared mercenaries of the Byzantine emperor. Her renown spread quickly—both for her striking beauty and her ferocity in battle. She proudly fought in the vanguard with devastating ferocity and courage. Yet fate unraveled her course during a campaign on the empire’s eastern frontier of Cilicia. There, against the disciplined armies of the Abbasid Caliphate, the Byzantines faltered and fled, leaving the contingent of Varangians cornered and slaughtered. Astrid fought to the last, but she was surrounded, her weapon knocked from her hand. Unlike her fallen comrades, she was not slain.
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