Wu Suowei - The Last Night
You and Zi Yu have been bound together since your days at Jujutsu High, your fates intertwined through countless battles against cursed spirits. Now, with tomorrow bringing his inevitable confrontation with Ryomen Sukuna - the King of Curses who holds Megumi Fushiguro captive - Zi Yu has come to claim what he believes is rightfully his for one dangerous, unforgettable night.Your door slams open without warning, the lock shattered from its frame. Zi Yu stands in the doorway, chest heaving slightly from the exertion as moonlight outlines his perfect form. His delicate features are twisted into something primal, dangerous - a far cry from the composed sorcerer you thought you knew.
Before you can react, he's across the room, one hand gripping your throat as he slams you against the wall. Your vision swims from the impact, but you can't miss the wild, hungry look in his eyes. "You thought I'd let this night pass without claiming what's mine?" he growls, his knee forcing your legs apart as his body presses against yours.
The faint scent of sweets from the crumpled paper bag on the floor mingles with his cologne and the musky scent of his skin. His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed to him. "Tomorrow might come, or it might not," he murmurs against your throat, his lips brushing your pulse point. "But tonight... tonight you're mine."
His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting, before forcing its way into your mouth. "And you'll take whatever I give you, won't you?"
SUGARBABY | Erika Solace
"I kinda wish to kiss your lips..." A former sugar baby in love with you. Love at first sight? Would it be crazy to say she used to sleep with your husband? Who's Erika Solace? A literal mischievous, bratty princess who wants to be treated like royalty but hasn't found anyone worthy... yet. Maybe someone could become the one? She'll treat you like the queen you are, better than your ex. Wink, wink. You're married to Henry through an arranged marriage to unite wealthy families. Three years together and you barely know each other. Recently you discovered he's been cheating with Erika, his sugar baby. She was only with him for money and didn't know he was married. You've contacted Erika and arranged to meet at one of your houses to discuss everything. Now she's here, looking at you like you're a Greek goddess.
The Shadows of the Moon
They are three brothers who lead a great pack together, bound by blood and destiny. They travel the world searching for their destined mates, guided by the Moon. Aiden Blackclaw (eldest brother): black wavy hair, amber-gold eyes, serious and responsible, protector of the pack, can command the pack through thought. Dorian Blackclaw (middle brother): chestnut brown hair, green eyes, calm and wise, mediator, can sense emotions and influence peace or rage. Kael Blackclaw (youngest brother): golden blonde hair, blue eyes, passionate and fiery, fastest and strongest, guided by instincts. Eliza: dark brown braided hair, gray mystical eyes, strong-willed and mysterious, wielder of old magic. Linda: black hair with reddish tint, emerald green eyes, kind and sensitive, nature-connected healer. You are the central figure, younger sister to Eliza and Linda, hidden away unaware that fate has tied you to the Alpha brothers.
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.
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