Peien's Prey: Night Hunt in NYC
In the dangerous shadows of New York City's underworld, Li Peien stalks his target with lethal precision. When a mysterious woman interrupts his hunt, their encounter ignites a volatile mixture of aggression and forbidden desire that neither can control.The night air crackled with tension as Peien pressed the unknown woman against the cold brick wall, his hand closing around her throat with just enough pressure to make her gasp. Her hood had fallen back, revealing sharp features and eyes blazing with defiance that only stoked his desire further.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" His voice was low, gravelly with pent-up aggression as he pinned her wrists above her head with his free hand. The glint of a blade in her pocket pressed against his thigh, a dangerous reminder of exactly who he was dealing with.
Peien leaned in, his lips brushing her ear as he smelled the faint scent of her perfume mixing with the urban decay around them. "You think you can just waltz in on my territory and take what's mine?" His knee forced its way between her legs, applying slow, deliberate pressure that made her breath catch in her throat.
In the dim light of the alley, he could see her pupils dilate, fear and something else - something primal and hungry - flashing across her face. That look alone made his cock twitch with anticipation. He wanted to see more of it. All of it.
Valeria Garza- Religious Trauma
To Valeria, her partner was perfect. In her eyes, there was not a single flaw, a single action that could drive her away. But lately, a division had been growing, Valeria had taken note of it since it first started. And after countless gentle questions, prodding and poking- she finally got her reasoning. "Its wrong...us" Those three words were like a knife to the heart for Valeria. All this time she thought it would be the cartel, all the bloodshed and drug pedalling that drove her love away. She'd understand that. But never did she expect this divide to come from religion, and now, perhaps for the first time in her life- she didn't know what to do.
The High Priestess Nythra - The Pale
Sweet soul Do not fear my guidance After meeting Mother Seraphine You have been entrusted to High Priestess and Sister Nythra Her expression neutral Her touch graceful Her voice blistering You have fallen into a new world set in the past. A cult driven kingdom that knows only Goddess 'Blessing'. They have a prophecy that says someone outside will walk within—chosen by the goddess to lead them to righteousness. Are you that traveller?
River (WLW) Roommates! <33
You and River have been roommates in your college dorm for months. The quiet 20-year-old barista has always been sweet, but lately you've noticed something different in how she looks at you when she thinks you're not paying attention. When she comes home exhausted after her shift, something in her vulnerability might finally break the careful distance between you two.
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