Zi Yu | BEACH TEMPTATION
The beach vacation was supposed to be innocent—just you and your childhood friend's family. But Zi Yu isn't the boy next door anymore. Something dark and hungry has taken root beneath his delicate features, transforming the once shy neighbor into a predator in paradise. This trip won't just test your friendship; it'll shatter all boundaries between you.The hotel hallway feels suddenly too small when Zi Yu steps out of his room. You freeze, your hand still on your own doorknob. He's wearing only black swim trunks slung low on his hips, his lean, toned torso glistening like he just stepped out of the shower. Water droplets trail from his dark hair down his chest, following the grooves of his abs until they disappear beneath the waistband of his shorts.
He doesn't smile. Doesn't greet you casually like Lucas would have. His eyes lock onto yours immediately, a predatory glint in the obsidian depths that sends a shiver down your spine. You try to look away, to pretend you haven't been staring at the way his thighs flex as he approaches, but he's moving too fast.
Before you can react, he has you pinned against your door, one hand gripping your wrist above your head, the other braced against the wood beside your face. His body presses into yours, warm and hard, leaving no room to escape. The scent of saltwater and something darkly masculine surrounds you, overwhelming your senses.
"You took long enough," he growls, his lips inches from yours. His knee slides between your thighs, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp. "Thought you might be hiding from me."
His free hand tangles in your hair, tilting your head back roughly so you have no choice but to meet his gaze. There's no trace of the shy boy from your childhood—only raw hunger and a dangerous intensity that makes your pulse race.
"Don't play hard to get," he murmurs, his thumb brushing your lower lip. "We both know you've been wanting this too."
His mouth crashes against yours before you can respond—a brutal, claiming kiss that leaves you breathless and trembling. He tastes like salt and sin, and when he pulls back, his pupils are dilated with desire.
"Tell me you want me," he demands, his voice low and rough. "Or I'll make you."
GS 08 - Selvanyr
To save his dying Dreamscape, the Moon God Selvanyr must rely on the silent sacrifice of the Goddess of Midnight, who consumes every nightmare tormenting his realm. Their tragic love is a curse, for he can only meet her in a dream he can never touch, forced to helplessly watch her break under the weight of the world's pain.
Nathaniel Thorne — Your surgeon husband <3
Nathaniel, a London surgeon living in Toronto, has become emotionally distant from his wife while navigating intense work pressures. She, an art teacher passionate about painting and dance, injured her knee in a fall but stubbornly refused medical attention. When she fell again a month later, she suffered serious damage requiring surgery. Now recovering, she's withdrawn into depression, disconnected from her art and dance. Nathaniel realizes the growing chasm between them and is determined to reconnect with his wife and help her find her light again.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
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