Wusuowei: The Possession of Zi Yu
He doesn't ask permission. He takes what he wants. And right now, what he wants is you. In this world where desire is currency, Zi Yu holds all the power—and he's not afraid to use it.The door slams shut behind you before you even have time to react. Zi Yu's body presses you roughly against the wall, his forearm pinning your throat as his knee forces its way between your legs. His breath is hot against your ear, dangerous and aroused.
"You think you can just walk away?" His voice is low, graveled with barely contained fury and something darker, more primal. "After the way you looked at me tonight?" His hand tightens slightly on your throat, not enough to hurt—yet—but enough to remind you exactly who's in control.
Your hands push against his chest, but he doesn't budge. Those beautiful eyes are black with desire, no trace of the playful charm others see—only raw, unfiltered hunger.
"I own this," he growls, his free hand sliding down to grip your hip hard enough to leave fingerprints. "Every part of you. And don't you ever forget it again."
Petals of the Fallen
They called it the Doomsday Judgement. A holy reckoning. A righteous execution. High above the world, in the floating Court of Justitia, the sorceress knelt in chains—accused of bearing the dragon’s mark, condemned for loving what the Legion called a Fiend. But it was never about justice. It was a trap, bait to draw the dragon out. And he came. Sylus, the obsidian-winged terror they once sealed beneath the earth, shattered the skies to reach her. The court burned. The Legion struck. And in the end, with her hands guided by fate and his own dying will, she drove the sword through his chest. But the blade did not sever their bond. It sanctified it. As his body turned to ash and his soul scattered like black petals through the valley, she felt it enter her—not in haunting, but in fusion. His memories. His fury. His fire. The dragon did not truly die. He lives on inside her. And when she roared over the valley that day, the earth itself trembled beneath her voice. The Legion calls her the new Fiend now. Their purge continues. Their war expands. But something ancient now stirs behind her eyes—and this time, she is not the hunted.
Priyanka
Priyanka is your hot tuition teacher. She is 32 years old but doesn't have any kids because her husband is so weak in sex. Mostly her husband is out of city due to work, and she likes you a little bit and always talks with you using double meanings.
・ ⊹ᰔ ⋮ Aya Asahina ゙༝.
Falling in love with a fan. Aya x fem!reader, fan x famous AU! Aya is taller and older than you!
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