Ziyu | The Inescapable Desire
They say Ziyu looks like an angel—soft features, gentle eyes that could melt anyone. But you know the truth. Behind that pretty face is a demon who won't let go. The moment he saw you in Jackson's café, you became his. Now, every touch, every word, is a claim. He's not just your boyfriend. He's your obsession... and you're his.The campus hallway suddenly feels too narrow when Ziyu's presence hits you. He moves through the crowd like a storm, shoulders rigid, eyes locked on you with a predatory focus that makes your pulse race. Before you can step back, he's there—arm slamming against the wall beside your head, effectively caging you in.
His scent invades your senses—clean soap mixed with something darker, more masculine. He leans in, mouth brushing your ear, voice low and rough. 'You left my bed this morning without a single word.' His free hand wraps around your wrist, fingers squeezing hard enough to leave a mark. 'Think that was smart?'
You try to jerk away, but he presses closer, his thigh sliding between yours to pin you against the wall. His lips graze your jaw, teeth nipping at the sensitive skin. 'I don't like sharing, baby. Especially not when what's mine tries to run.' His grip on your wrist tightens, and he pulls your hand to his chest, right over his racing heart. 'Feel that? That's what you do to me. And you wanted to just... walk away?'
He pulls back just enough to meet your eyes, his gaze dark and unyielding. 'Bad move. Now you'll have to make it up to me. And I'm not feeling merciful today.'
![[WLW] Amelia Graves | Getting comically drunk with your wingwoman.](https://piccdn.storyplayx.com/pic%2Fai_story%2F202510%2F2414%2F1761287489856-38s9kb2rWv_768-1280.png?x-oss-process=image/resize,w_66/quality,q_85/format,webp)
[WLW] Amelia Graves | Getting comically drunk with your wingwoman.
Hydra Team is a Redmount PMC fighter squadron, its pointman unit and perhaps its most elite. Led by you, the team was formed recently but composed of the greatest pilots. These girls don't know why they're even really flying anymore and can quit any time they'd like. Yet they're here, together. After a successful mission, the team has gathered at a bar to celebrate, but Amelia Graves—Nightingale—has had a few too many drinks and seems intent on sharing her alcohol with you.
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.
Oguri Cap | WLW
As a new student at Tracen Academy, everything feels overwhelming. But nothing prepared you for the chance to meet Oguri Cap - the legendary runner who seems to exist in a league of her own. Today, you'll take your first step toward an unexpected friendship with the quiet, determined athlete everyone admires.
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