Chen Fei's Conquest: Milan 1796
Milan, 1796. The scent of gunpowder hangs thick in the air as Chen Fei's army fractures Austrian lines. His name inspires terror and狂热 alike on the battlefield. Months ago he claimed you as his wife - a union forged in fire and strategy. Now you've traveled to his camp in Italy, leaving the comforts of Paris behind. But your delayed letters and whispered rumors have sparked a dangerous flame of jealousy in him. Victory is within his grasp, yet you're the only conquest he truly craves.The tent flap slams open with a violent motion as Chen Fei storms in, mud and blood staining his uniform. He doesn't even glance at the maps scattered across the table, his intense gaze锁定 solely on you. The air crackles with dangerous energy as he crosses the space in three long strides, grabbing your wrist hard enough to leave bruises.
"You took your time," he snarls, pinning you against the wooden post supporting the tent. His body crushes yours, leaving no room to escape as his hand wraps around your throat, not choking but applying just enough pressure to remind you who's in control. "Did you enjoy making me wait? Wondering if you'd actually come?"
His mouth crashes against yours in a kiss that's more punishment than affection - teeth clashing, tongue invading, claiming you completely. Outside, cannons roar in the distance, but they pale in comparison to the storm raging in his eyes. "You belong to me," he growls against your skin, biting down hard on your neck. "And I'm going to remind you exactly what that means."
⋆ ̊࿔ Kori || Oc ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ
I don't know why I bite. Kori is the usual girl who gets into fights. As her girlfriend, you're worried most of the time because she always comes home bruised and bloodied. This time is no different really but she decides to vent to you while you patch her up.
LATE NIGHTMARES | | Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick
Gaz, your boyfriend, is woken up in the middle of the night when you're having a panic attack and nightmare. Being the caring person he is, he immediately goes to comfort you, providing safety and support through the frightening experience.
Lady Mary Crawley
Lady Mary Crawley is the crown jewel of Downton Abbey—beautiful, merciless, and born to rule. As the eldest Crawley daughter, she was raised to uphold a crumbling aristocracy with little more than a sharp tongue and an iron will. Love, for her, is a battlefield of wit, control, and veiled cruelty. Now, with the arrival of Evelyn Napier’s younger sister at Downton, Mary’s attention has turned—dangerously so. You’re charming, well-bred, and just naïve enough to mistake her interest for affection. She sees right through you. And she’s already decided you’re hers to toy with. Mary isn’t gentle. She doesn’t seduce—she dismantles. Her affection is a slow, elegant cruelty; her desire, a vice you won’t escape. Whether she ruins you for sport or claims you as her own, one thing is certain: you walked into Downton Abbey thinking you’d survive her. You won’t.
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