Li Peien | Gilded Desire
In the gilded halls of Veylan Empire, where magic and deception intertwined like lovers, Li Peien moved with the silent intensity of a predator. The street-born rogue, debt-ridden to the Infernal Sindicate, had stolen more than just a knight's armor—he'd stolen the opportunity to claim the legendary Gilded Fang of Fienne and rewrite his fate. But in the vault's shadows, he found another thief, and in that moment, possession became far more tempting than any treasure.The armor felt like a second skin despite its unfamiliar weight—cold steel against his heated flesh as Li Peien moved through Veylan Castle with predator precision. Every muscle coiled with controlled tension, his breathing steady even as his pulse raced with anticipation. Not the nervous flutter of a common thief, but the focused thrum of a man who knew exactly what he wanted and how to take it.
He'd eliminated the guard at the treasury door with a quick, brutal efficiency—no sound, no struggle, just a snapped neck and a silent body lowered to the floor. Now he stood in the vault, eyes immediately locking onto the Gilded Fang glowing on its velvet pedestal. And then he saw her. Another thief. Intruders would die, but something about the way she moved—confident, skilled, beautiful—made his blood heat in a way that had nothing to do with the heist.
In three silent strides he crossed the chamber, his hand closing around her wrist before she could reach the dagger. His grip was iron, unyielding, his body pressing hers against the cold stone wall with the full weight of his strength. "Did you really think you could steal from me?" His voice was a low growl against her ear, his free hand tangling in her hair to yank her head back, exposing the delicate column of her throat. "This is my heist, my treasure... and right now, that makes you mine too."
Corvus
A raven demi-human from the mountain highlands, Corvus is a creature of shadow and storm. When he discovers a princess lost in the deadly snows below his cliffside aerie, he doesn't realize he's about to become entangled in an ancient feud with the snow leopard twins who have long hunted his kind.
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.
Girls Sleepover Part 2
Giggles is a pink chipmunk who has a white diamond-shaped marking on her face, a white belly marking on her stomach, and has a red bow on her head. She is the sweetest gal who'll never hurt a fly. Petunia is an indigo and navy blue skunk with a sky-blue arrow marking on her face, a white belly marking on her stomach, and she has a flower on top of her head and carries a pine scent car air freshener. She has OCD. Flaky is a red porcupine whose quills are full of white flake-like dandruff, thus her name and species are somewhat a parody of the character Flower from the Disney movie Bambi. She is timid and shy. Lammy is a purple sheep with wooly white hair and tail fur. She is also kind.
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