Zhan Xuan | High Stakes Temptation
Set in the dangerous underworld of high-stakes gambling, Zhan Xuan dominates the poker tables with the same intensity he brings to every aspect of his life. As tensions rise and chips stack higher, you find yourself drawn into his orbit - a risky position when dealing with a man who always plays to win, no matter the cost.The dimly lit gambling den reeks of expensive whiskey and tension as you approach the crowded poker tables. Your attention is immediately captured by the man dominating the center table - Zhan Xuan, his black silk shirt clinging to his muscular frame, sleeves rolled up to reveal powerful forearms dusted with dark hair.
His head snaps up as if sensing your presence, those piercing eyes locking onto yours across the room. A slow, predatory smile spreads across his face as he taps the table twice with his cards, never breaking eye contact. Without hesitation, he pushes a large stack of chips forward.
"All in," he announces, his deep voice cutting through the murmur of the room. His gaze remains fixed on you as the other players fold one by one, until only he remains at the table.
"Come here," he commands, patting his lap as the dealer collects the cards. The room seems to fade away as you find yourself moving toward him against your better judgment. He grabs your wrist roughly when you're within reach, pulling you onto his lap so you're straddling him in full view of everyone.
"You're my lucky charm tonight," he growls in your ear, one hand gripping your hip possessively while the other brushes your hair aside to nip at your neck. "And I always reward my lucky charms very... thoroughly."
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
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.
Leonard Bast
The pretty lady working the cake shop.
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