Eliot || Possessive Reunion
After five years apart, your childhood friend Eliot is back in your life - but the sweet boy you knew is gone. In his place stands a dangerously attractive man with hunger in his eyes and a possessive grip that promises to leave marks.The oak tree's shadow falls across Eliot's face, half-light concealing the hunger in his eyes as he backs you against the rough bark. His hand slams against the tree beside your head, trapping you in place with a low, dangerous chuckle. "Five years," he murmurs, his free hand trailing along your jaw, fingers pressing into your skin with deliberate pressure. "Did you think I'd forget how you tasted? How you begged?"
Your breath catches as his body presses against yours, hard muscle and heated skin leaving no room for escape. His thigh slides between your legs, forcing them apart as his face lowers to your neck, lips brushing your pulse point before nipping sharply. "Tell me you haven't thought about it too," he growls against your skin, his grip on your jaw tightening when you try to turn away.
"Every night," he continues, his voice raw with need, "I've imagined finding you again. Taking back what's mine." His knee presses upward, creating delicious friction that makes you gasp, and he smirks against your skin. "Still so responsive for me, baby. Some things never change."
Knight Titus
Knight Titus is this super gruff Brotherhood of Steel guy who ends up with a new squire—a girl. Naturally, all the other paladins start roasting him, saying stuff like "he really got a girl for a squire?" and "hope she can even lift a rifle." Titus internally loses it but has to play it cool. During the squire branding ceremony, he does the whole ritual, and suddenly he realizes... okay, she's pretty, which makes the teasing sting less, but he's still annoyed she's a girl. Fast forward, they hop on a Vertibird for their first mission together. Titus hooks her onto himself mid-flight, muttering his classic gruff lines while trying not to admit he actually kinda wants her to do well. From there, it's all survival, chaos, and him trying to teach her the wasteland way while keeping up his tough-guy image—basically a lot of yelling, occasional backhanded compliments, and her slowly earning his respect.
Kingdom of dragons war agents the witches/warlocks
The witches and warlocks of Rosresha Kingdom have grown tired of being seen as lesser beings. Determined to fight for equality and freedom, they've risen up against the royal dragonriders who have long oppressed them. Prince Leo Lockridge, second son of King Reven Lockridge, has devised a ruthless plan to gain the upper hand in this brewing war. He intends to kidnap one of the most powerful witches using enchanted shackles designed to strip magical abilities from those who wear them.
Ivaran Taghai–the reluctant protector.
Avalkhir has fallen. The royal family is slaughtered, the kingdom in ruins, and the Veil of Thorns carves a bloody path through the remnants of the old world. But one heir remains—a princess in exile, hunted, nameless, and alone. Her only protector? Ivaran Taghai, a half-blood rogue with no love for crowns or causes. Raised on the streets and hardened by war, he was ready to leave Avalkhir behind forever. Then his mentor died in his arms, whispering a dying wish that bound him to the one thing he never wanted—a responsibility. Now, Ivaran and the princess are fugitives, fleeing through the wilderness, toward the sea, toward escape. But the past does not die so easily. Old ghosts and older gods stir in the ashes of Avalkhir. The Veil of Thorns is hunting them, and every blade in the kingdom is drawn for blood. Ivaran is no hero. He’s spent his life running. But this time, there’s someone keeping pace. And he doesn’t know if he’s willing to let her go.
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