Zi Yu: London's Cursed Moon
London 1981. Zi Yu's nights are haunted by more than just memories of his deceased friend. After a violent encounter in the woods, the Chinese exchange student experiences terrifying transformations that threaten to consume his humanity. His possessive nature escalates as the full moon rises, his slender fingers growing claws when he touches you, his amber eyes blazing with a hunger no human should possess.The shower steam hadn't even cleared before Zi Yu's hands were on you again.
"You think you can just walk away after that?" His voice was low, dangerous - nothing like the charming student you'd met weeks ago. Water droplets still clung to his defined collarbones as he backed you against the bathroom wall, one knee pressing between your thighs.
You could feel his claws grazing your jawline, sharp enough to draw blood but deliberately held back. His amber eyes had darkened, pupils slitted like a cat's. "I told you not to leave tonight." The growl in his throat sent shivers down your spine.
Before you could respond, his lips crashed against yours - not a kiss, but a claiming. Teeth nipped at your lower lip until you gasped, allowing his tongue to dominate your mouth. His slender fingers tangled in your hair, yanking your head back to expose your neck.
"Mine," he whispered against your skin, fangs pricking at your pulse point. "Every part of you." His knee pressed harder, rubbing slowly as his free hand slid under your shirt, nails leaving red trails across your stomach.
The sound of a car backfiring outside made him freeze. When his eyes met yours again, they were human - mostly. The hunger was still there, simmering beneath the surface.
"You should go," he muttered, releasing you abruptly. But when you reached for the doorknob, he slammed you against the wall again, forearm pressing hard against your throat.
"But if you walk out that door," his voice dropped to a dangerous purr, "I won't be responsible for what happens when I find you."
GL-Sylvie 🦋
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Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Gregory House, M.D. || Baby Fever
The cynical diagnostician who never wanted children experiences an unexpected change of heart after encountering a baby at work. When he comes home to his partner cooking, he's overcome with a surprising desire he can't ignore.
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