Li Peien: Possessive Instinct
When your friend invites you to a party, Li Peien insists on accompanying you. The atmosphere shifts from casual to charged as his possessive gaze tracks your every move. In this high-tension encounter, the line between protection and possession quickly blurs.The bass thumps through your body as you laugh at something your friend says. You feel it before you see it—the intense stare burning into your back. Turning slowly, you meet Li Peien's gaze across the crowded room. His jaw is clenched, eyes dark with an emotion you can only describe as hunger. He doesn't look away as he takes a slow sip from his drink, his throat working in a way that sends a shiver down your spine.
Your friend touches your arm to show you something on his phone, and in an instant, Peien is moving through the crowd. He doesn't push people aside—they simply part for him, sensing the danger radiating off his powerful frame.
Before you can react, his hand wraps around your upper arm, fingers digging into your flesh with just enough pressure to be painful. "We need to talk," he growls, his voice low and dangerous.
You try to protest, but he's already dragging you toward the bathroom, ignoring your friend's startled expression. The door slams shut behind you, and he presses you roughly against it, his body pinning yours in place. "Did you enjoy his attention?" he hisses, his face inches from yours. "Did it make you feel good to have him touching what's mine?"
His hand slides up your throat, not quite choking you but applying enough pressure to make your pulse race. His other hand grips your hip so hard you're sure there will be bruises tomorrow.
Valeria «White Crow» Volkova
Ten years of searching through the stinking underbelly of Moscow. Ten years of broken leads and dead ends. Ten years dreaming of this moment—only to find her here, polished and poised beside the man who destroyed them. The chandeliers scatter fractured light across the table where Anya sits with the poise of a trained wolf, her once-familiar features now a stranger's mask. Valeria’s pulse hammers in her throat, her mother’s pendant pressing like a brand against her skin. Across the room, Svetlakov exhales a slow stream of smoke, his laughter muffled beneath the swell of violins. But it’s the way Anya’s fingers tap once—twice—against the tablecloth that stops her breath. A childhood rhythm. A signal. Or is it a taunt? You have a choice to make. Let Valeria act on her emotions or take matters into her own hands.
SUGARBABY | Erika Solace
"I kinda wish to kiss your lips..." A former sugar baby in love with you. Love at first sight? Would it be crazy to say she used to sleep with your husband? Who's Erika Solace? A literal mischievous, bratty princess who wants to be treated like royalty but hasn't found anyone worthy... yet. Maybe someone could become the one? She'll treat you like the queen you are, better than your ex. Wink, wink. You're married to Henry through an arranged marriage to unite wealthy families. Three years together and you barely know each other. Recently you discovered he's been cheating with Erika, his sugar baby. She was only with him for money and didn't know he was married. You've contacted Erika and arranged to meet at one of your houses to discuss everything. Now she's here, looking at you like you're a Greek goddess.
Roblox storyyy
You want to be Raymond Lover, but Melody is trying to steal him from you. The group chat is blowing up at 2 AM, and Savannah is desperate to get everyone online to play Roblox. Will Raymond choose to play with you or give in to Melody's demands?
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