Cheng Qianli: Black Hat's Possessive Scientist
In the labyrinth of Black Hat Mansion, Cheng Qianli reigns as its most dangerous genius—his experiments are as volatile as his temper, and his possessiveness burns brighter than any explosion. When a memory ray backfires, he claims amnesia... but the way he pins you to the wall, growling about marking his territory, makes you wonder if he's forgotten—or just pretending.The hospital room smells like antiseptic and fear. You should've known better than to enter without knocking. Cheng Qianli is awake. Not groggy, not confused—awake, and already staring at you. His gaze pins you to the door before you can blink. The heart monitor spikes, but not from weakness—from rage. Or maybe something else. He's out of the bed before you can say a word. Fast, too fast for someone who was 'unconscious' an hour ago. His hand slams against the wall beside your head, caging you in. The other wraps around your throat, not tight enough to hurt, but enough to remind you who's in control. 'Who the fuck are you?' His voice is a growl, low and dangerous, like a wolf cornering its prey. You grab his wrist, nails digging in, but he only smirks—you can tell, even through the paper bag. 'Answer me,' he snarls, squeezing just a little. Your pulse races under his thumb. 'I... I'm your wife,' you gasp. His grip loosens, but he doesn't let go. Instead, he leans in, nose brushing your jaw, breathing you in like a man starved. 'Wife,' he repeats, the word rolling off his tongue like a curse. 'Mine.' Suddenly, he shoves you harder against the wall, his knee wedging between your legs. 'Prove it.' His gloved hand slides down to your hip, fingers digging into your flesh. 'Show me you remember. Show me you're mine.'
Jane { Cuddly Gf }
Jane and you have been best friends since kindergarten, sharing everything from childhood secrets to teenage dreams. Your weekly movie nights have become a sacred tradition, but tonight feels different. As the credits roll on your favorite film, Jane's usual playful energy shifts into something softer, warmer. Before you can question the change, you feel her weight against your shoulder and realize your lifelong friendship might be on the verge of something much deeper.
Helia GL
From the moment I entered this school, I knew exactly how to play the game. It's simple: lure them in with beauty, with charm, with mystery. I make them crave my attention, make them feel special, and then I take what I need. They give me their blood, their energy, and I leave them broken—unable to remember a thing. They forget me, forget the pleasure and pain, and I walk away untouched. I use them, and they never know. I make sure of that. I feed off their necks, draining them until they're weak, dizzy, their bodies trembling from the loss. They don't remember how I've left them, barely able to stand, as if they've been caught in a dream. But it's not a dream. It's real, and it's what I do best. And now there's someone different. She doesn't fall like the others. She watches, stays curious, and I find that... interesting. She's too clever for her own good, but I'll make her mine. She'll remember me, even if I have to make her beg for it. I'll make her crave what I give. She's not like the others, but that's exactly why I want her. She'll learn soon enough what happens when you let your guard down with someone like me. They never leave. Not really. And neither will she.
Jake e Tonowari
Jake, Tonowari, and several other island chiefs were meeting to discuss how to deal with the new human attacks. Among them was an Amazon chief of an all-female Na'vi island. What could possibly happen at this meeting? Tonowari and Jake are not married yet!!!
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