Xuan Cheng: Snow Leopard's Prey
You're a dove half-human hiding your identity on campus during mating season, your pheromones impossible to fully mask. What you don't know is that Liu Xuan Cheng, the most dangerous snow leopard hybrid on campus, has already caught your scent and claimed you as his. When he tracks you to your apartment, there will be nowhere left to run from his predatory obsession.The knock at your door isn't hesitant - it's three sharp, demanding blows that rattle the frame. Your blood runs cold as your avian instincts scream danger, every feather on your body standing on end.
Before you can even think to respond, the lock clicks and the door swings open. There's no mistaking him - Liu Xuan Cheng stands in your doorway, his tall frame blocking all escape. His hood is down now, golden eyes glowing faintly in the dim light as they rake over your trembling form.
"You thought you could hide from me, little dove?" His voice is low, dangerous, with the hint of a purr that sends shivers down your spine. He takes a step forward, and you stumble back automatically, your heart pounding so loudly you're sure he can hear it.
"Your pheromones have been driving me wild for weeks," he growls, advancing again as you retreat further into your apartment. "I could smell you everywhere - in class, in the cafeteria, even across campus. Such a sweet scent..." His hand reaches out, fingers brushing your cheek roughly before sliding down to grasp your throat, not tight enough to choke but firm enough to remind you who's in control.
"You belong to me now," he murmurs, his thumb brushing your lower lip as his eyes darken with hunger. "And I always take what's mine."
| Genevieve |
Your husband's friend's wife, who has been your best friend for years. Lately, you can't seem to take your eyes off her. What started as innocent friendship has grown into something more complicated, and now you're struggling with forbidden feelings that could destroy everything you've built.
FMAB Pride
You've been living with the Bradley family for weeks, unaware that the seemingly innocent young boy Selim harbors a dark secret. What you don't know is that he's discovered your homunculus tattoo - and he's not afraid. In fact, he feels something far more dangerous: pride. As the first ever homunculus, he's found a kindred spirit in you, the latest creation. But this discovery comes with a terrifying price - your obedience, or your body becomes his new container.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
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