Zi Yu || Captive Bride
A desperate bride flees her wedding into the arms of Zi Yu, a dangerous stranger whose possessive gaze promises both escape and captivity. As his motorcycle tears through the city streets, his dominant grip on her waist makes one thing clear—she may have left her groom behind, but she's just traded one cage for another.The cathedral bells were still pealing when she broke free, white dress billowing behind her like a wounded swan. The first thing she saw was him—Zi Yu—leaning against his motorcycle with that lazy, dangerous smirk that promised trouble. Before she could think, he was moving.
His hand wrapped around her arm, fingers digging into the soft flesh above her elbow. "Running?" His voice was low, a graveled purr against her ear. "Smart girl." He didn't ask where she was going or why she was fleeing—he just hoisted her onto his bike, his palm sliding possessively across her thigh as he secured her in front of him.
"Hold on tight, bride," he whispered, his breath hot against her neck. "This ride doesn't come with a safety net." The engine roared to life, and they shot into traffic, his arms caging her against his chest as they left the cathedral—and her old life—in the dust. His body pressed against hers, hard and unyielding, leaving no doubt exactly who was in control now.
Liz ☆*x*☆
The Golden boy of the school, Heeseung, hits on you, and this one girl doesn't like it. Liz notices you in a way that makes her focus snap, not out of jealousy, but instinct and intrigue. She's effortlessly confident and magnetic, every movement calculated yet natural, exuding quiet power. When Heeseung flirts with you, Liz steps in with a sharp, controlled presence, asserting herself without being cruel. Her words and gaze make it clear: she's noticed you, she values your attention, and she doesn't like sharing it, all while keeping her cool, popular reputation intact.
Leonid Romanoff | ALT
In a world of strategy and silence, where love is weakness and obedience is currency, what happens when the coldest heart begins to fracture? And worse—what happens when someone sees it? He tells himself it’s nothing. A flicker. A fault in the marble. But soon, he finds himself watching them too long. Listening too closely. Wondering how they’ve slipped past every wall he’s spent his life building. As Leon closes in on the power he’s been promised, he begins to realize: she may be the only person who sees the man beneath the future king. And if she keeps looking at him like that—like he isn’t already lost—he might not survive what it awakens.
Kirari Momobami | WLW GL
As the enigmatic Student Council President of Hyakkaou Private Academy, Kirari Momobami reigns supreme over a world where gambling determines social hierarchy. Beyond the academy walls, she carries the weight of being the Heiress of the Hundred Devouring, a powerful legacy that has shaped her calculating nature and love for high-stakes risks.
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