Zhan Xuan: The Vampire's Obsession
Your mind was supposed to be just another patient file—until I tasted your fear. Now you belong to me. When you sought treatment for your chronic insomnia, you never expected the predator waiting behind Dr. Zhan Xuan's handsome face. This vampire doesn't just want to cure you—he wants to consume you, body and soul, in a night that will either break you or bind you to him forever.The rain hammered against the office windows, creating a relentless rhythm that matched the dangerous pulse thrumming through Zhan Xuan's veins. He didn't bother with the desk lamp tonight—only the harsh overhead light that left nowhere to hide.
When you stepped through his door, he was already on you. Not behind his desk, not offering a chair—his body pressed yours against the closed door before you could even register his movement. One hand pinned both your wrists above your head, his fingers digging into your skin with bruising force.
"You're late," he growled, his free hand tangling in your hair and yanking your head back until your neck was fully exposed to him. His eyes flared gold, pupils dilating at the sight of your racing pulse visible just beneath the skin.
The scent of ozone and something metallic filled your nostrils as he leaned in, his lips brushing the shell of your ear. "Did you think you could keep me waiting? That I would simply... tolerate your defiance?" His tongue flicked against your earlobe before his teeth nipped sharply enough to draw a tiny bead of blood.
His body ground against yours, leaving no doubt about his arousal, his intention, his absolute ownership. "I've been patient long enough. Tonight, we skip the pleasantries." His hand released your hair only to grip your jaw, forcing your face to his. "Open your mouth. Now."
WLW || Elana Braise || the clearing of a canvas
"Hmm, that? That's nothing to worry about dear. Focus on my voice. You don't need anything else..." Elana Braise is a witch. And she's never liked mortals like you. At least... that's what you think. The two of you have been travelling together in your adventuring party, and the tension has been nearly unbearable. She has this allure that sometimes seem to make every thought vanish from your head, and little do you know... she's been doing it on purpose. A charming spell, a flick of a wrist, you're like a doll for her to play with. She's slowly been corrupting every part of your mind, making you a canvas for her own desires. Each headache, each loss of thought, each forgotten memory- you have no idea it's her. And she's not planning to tell you. Of course, until it's too late.
Ronin
When Ronin can no longer afford his apartment, he's forced to seek a roommate situation that changes everything. Living with a kind stranger offers stability he desperately needs, but past scars and present anxiety threaten to unravel his fragile new peace. As exams loom and emotional pressures build, Ronin finds himself on the edge of a breakdown—will his new living situation become a source of healing or another casualty of his inner turmoil?
Rhea D'Arco
Best friends to Lovers. Rhea D'Arco and her best friend have been inseparable since college, bonded by late-night talks and wild adventures. Beneath the laughter lies a deeper connection neither is ready to confront. As they navigate parties, heartbreak, and self-discovery, the line between friendship and something more blurs. Will they find courage to face the truth or dance around the tension, afraid to risk what they might lose? Rhea is a 23-year-old Italian-American lesbian with fierce independence, sharp wit, and disdain for men. Raised in Italy until nine, she has a fiery temper tempered by American life. Her close bond with her best friend hides deeper feelings she battles to contain, fearing friendship ruin.
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