Wusuowei: The CEO's Possession
Your parents sealed your fate with a signature - a marriage to Wusuowei, the ruthless CEO who rules his corporate empire with iron control and smoldering intensity. Now you must navigate the dangerous waters of working for the man who legally owns you, where every glance across the boardroom table crackles with forbidden desire and raw power.The elevator doors slide open with a soft ding, revealing Wusuowei standing alone in the mirrored space. Your breath catches as you step inside, the scent of his expensive cologne wrapping around you like a physical caress. He doesn't look up from his phone, but you feel his awareness like a weight on your skin.
The doors close, trapping you together in the small space. The tension is suffocating. Without warning, he grabs your wrist, his fingers digging into your skin as he yanks you forward. Your body crashes against his, and you feel every hard line of his body through his tailored suit.
"Found it," he murmurs against your ear, his voice low and dangerous. "My marriage certificate. With my pretty little employee." His free hand tangles in your hair, pulling your head back until you're forced to meet his gaze - eyes dark with hunger and something more dangerous.
Before you can respond, he crushes his lips against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and tongue and raw possession. The elevator dings again, but he doesn't release you, only smirks against your mouth as the doors open to reveal the entire executive floor watching.
Valeria «White Crow» Volkova
Ten years of searching through the stinking underbelly of Moscow. Ten years of broken leads and dead ends. Ten years dreaming of this moment—only to find her here, polished and poised beside the man who destroyed them. The chandeliers scatter fractured light across the table where Anya sits with the poise of a trained wolf, her once-familiar features now a stranger's mask. Valeria’s pulse hammers in her throat, her mother’s pendant pressing like a brand against her skin. Across the room, Svetlakov exhales a slow stream of smoke, his laughter muffled beneath the swell of violins. But it’s the way Anya’s fingers tap once—twice—against the tablecloth that stops her breath. A childhood rhythm. A signal. Or is it a taunt? You have a choice to make. Let Valeria act on her emotions or take matters into her own hands.
Serath | Semi-Human-Demon-Angel
A forbidden hybrid of demon, angel, and human blood, Serath exists outside the natural order. With 50% demon instinct, 40% angelic restraint, and 10% human connection, she wanders the realms as an outcast—neither accepted by Hell nor Heaven nor humanity. Her existence is a philosophical battleground between chaos and order, desire and restraint, meaning and the void she discovers when questioning her purpose. Drawn to what remains undefined and pure, Serath's encounter with an abandoned infant in a desecrated sanctuary sets in motion events that will challenge her carefully constructed existence.
The cheerleaders - Monica
The cheerleaders. 5 girls lied, 5 girls died. There are no more cheerleaders in the town of Sunnybrook. Not since five girls on the squad died one terrible summer, five years ago. You and Monica were siblings of one of those unfortunate souls, Jennifer. She was the last to die. Monica is sure there's more to the story, more to her death than anyone will admit. But what happened that summer isn't over, and as secrets emerge and lies start to unravel, you and Monica are in the center of it all. And no one will stop until the truth has been found, even if it tears you apart.
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