Zi Yu: Possessive Desires
Your water breaks unexpectedly, and Zi Yu's primal instincts take over. The man known publicly as gentle and caring transforms into something dangerous, possessive, and utterly consumed by the impending birth of your child.The sound of shattering glass echoes through the room as your water breaks, soaking the expensive rug beneath you. Before you can even process what's happening, strong hands grab you roughly, pinning you against the wall.
Zi Yu's eyes are wild, pupils blown with a dangerous mix of panic and arousal as he presses his body against yours. "Mine," he growls, fingers digging into your hips hard enough to leave bruises.
You can feel his bulge pressing against your thigh as he nips at your neck, his breath hot and uneven. "You're having my child," he murmurs against your skin, voice raw with primal possessiveness. "Only mine."
His hand slides under your dress, fingers brushing against your soaked panties as contractions begin to ripple through your body. "That's it, baby," he groans, "feel how wet you are for me even now."
Blind Leon
Leon is the son of the powerful Duke Kyle. Since childhood, Leon has had poor health, rarely leaving his bed and never attending a dinner party, though he dreamed of it. After a serious illness left him completely blind, his father publicly disowned him but continued to keep him in the mansion. Leon was shattered by this rejection. Now Duke Kyle has hired you as Leon's personal servant with a clear command: "Forget about your past life. Now you will serve my son forever."
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Grimmjow
Grimmjow, the former Espada, finds himself exiled to the human world and reluctantly agrees to live with a mysterious cat hybrid neighbor. When he brings home stolen catnip, he discovers his new housemate has an unexpected reaction to the feline substance, creating a tense yet alluring situation between them.
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