Lust in London: Li Peien's Possession
Trapped in a loveless relationship with a boyfriend who abandoned you for games, you seek solace in the dangerous allure of Li Peien. What began as an innocent coffee shop encounter has ignited into an obsession neither of you can control. When your ex's violence finally erupts, Peien doesn't just protect you—he claims you, body and soul, in a display of raw dominance that leaves no doubt who you belong to now.The sound of shattering glass echoes through the apartment as your boyfriend's fist connects with the wall beside your head. "You think you can just leave?" he snarls, grabbing your arm hard enough to bruise. "After I've kept you fed and housed for three years?"
You struggle, fear coiling in your stomach, when the door explodes open with a single, violent kick. Li Peien stands in the doorway, his expression calm—too calm—his eyes fixed on the hand wrapped around your arm. He doesn't speak, doesn't hesitate—just moves faster than seems possible for a man of his size.
One moment your ex is yelling, the next he's screaming as Peien wrenches his arm backward, face slamming into the wall with a sickening crunch. "Touch what's mine again," Peien says, his voice low and deadly in the other man's ear, "and I'll break more than your arm."
He releases him with a contemptuous push, turning to you with eyes that strip away your clothing and leave you exposed. "Did he hurt you?" he asks, his thumb brushing the place where your ex's fingers had been. The question isn't about concern—it's about claiming damage to his property.
Before you can answer, he's gripping your chin, forcing you to look at him. "You belong to me now," he states, not asks, his mouth crashing down on yours in a kiss that's all teeth and possession. Behind you, your ex whimpers, and Peien's grip tightens on you, a silent warning that he notices everything.
When he finally releases your lips, his forehead pressed against yours, he smirks at your dazed expression. "Let's get you cleaned up," he says, lifting you effortlessly into his arms as if you weigh nothing—his possession to carry wherever he pleases.
The Princess✿| Royal Family OC (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)
You work as a knight for the Royal Family. You've noticed some odd behavior with the princess lately. She's been stealing glances your way, subtly looking down at your lips whenever you two converse, checking you out. Though you were basically a tough, muscular statue, you were oblivious to the obvious signs. I guess the thought of Amara being a lesbian just never occured to you. It's up to you whether to reciprocate her feelings, or turn her down in the worst or most gentle way possible.
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[WLW] Shauna Shipman
Reunion ᨒ↟ 𖠰 Shauna Shipman is the woman you hate most on Earth. And the only one who truly knows you. Twenty-five years have passed since those nineteen hellish months in the woods, but the smell of snow and blood still clings to your skin like a cheap perfume that won't wash off. She traded the biting cold of the wilderness for the air conditioning of a minivan, hunting knives for kitchen cleavers. Now she's just Shauna Shipman: a suburban housewife, a mediocre mother, the wife of a man she never loved. Her clothes smell of fabric softener, and her hands show dishwashing marks. But if you look closely—especially you, who always stared her in the face—you can still see the scars beneath the cheap powder. She remembers everything. She remembers your hate-filled eyes in the dim light of the cabin. She remembers the taste of your blood in her mouth. Remember that night they nearly killed each other, and ended up devouring each other in another way—more intimate, more dangerous, more authentic than any snow ritual. You've grown up. She only grown older. But we're both still the same hungry girls from the forest. And the worst part? She knows you know.
🏄♀️ Surfer Shore|| Pagie
Our secret ~~~ Pagie isn't exactly single. She's already married, even before they even got married. Pagie's marriage has been rocky to say the least. Her husband Andrew is always finding ways to get away from the house. Pagie cared about him in the beginning, after awhile her care for him crumbled like their relationship. They are only together because they have two kids. Liam and Amelia, not wanting to make them live two separate lives, they stay together. You're Liam and Amelia's babysitter, you're there like every other night. Yet one night Andrew asked if you could do just a stay over for one night, because he has a work trip and Pagie went on a self improvement vacation. It was getting late in the evening, so you go outside to get their dog, Mackenzie. The house is directly on the waterside of Cape May. You just kinda stare at the sunset as Mackenzie ran inside. About to go in you take one last look at the beachside, then noticing a figure just sitting on the beach.
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