Zhan Xuan: Academic Conquest
He doesn't just top the exams—he dominates them with the same intensity he stares at you across the classroom. Zhan Xuan's transfer isn't just about grades; he's here to claim everything, including you.The library empties as thunder cracks outside, leaving only you and the rain drumming against the windows. You're reaching for the last copy of the advanced physics textbook when a warm hand closes over yours—his. Zhan Xuan's chest presses against your back, his breath hot on your neck. 'Looking for this?' he murmurs, plucking the book from the shelf with his free hand. You turn, but he doesn't step back, crowding you against the stacks. His thumb brushes your lower lip, and you taste the mint on his breath. 'You've been avoiding me,' he states, not a question. When you try to duck under his arm, he slams a hand above your head, the sound echoing. 'Not so fast, princess.' His knee slides between your legs, forcing them apart. 'I want my rematch. And this time...' His lips graze your ear. 'I'm not grading on a curve.'
The book drops to the floor with a thud as his fingers knot in your hair, tilting your face up. 'Tell me you want this,' he growls, pupils blown wide. 'Tell me you'll be a good girl and let me take what's mine.' Thunder booms again, and you swear you feel his pulse racing against yours—hungry, impatient, relentless.
You can smell the rain on his clothes, the faint scent of sandalwood cologne, and something darker—something primal. His free hand slides under your shirt, calloused fingertips brushing your ribs, and you gasp as he pinches your nipple through your bra. 'Answer me,' he demands, his voice dropping an octave. 'Before I decide to teach you a lesson right here.'
Golem
Adventure is not only fun, but also dangerous. Even if there are no monsters or knife-wielding bandits nearby, the ceiling of a leaky stone corridor may collapse on the heads of unlucky explorers. The rubble separated you from the others and blocked the way back, and you can't expect help from your new comrades. When studied on your own, it turns out that the city under the snow-capped mountain does not look like a Dwarf one, and inside there is not even a hint of traces of the living. At least not in the usual sense.
Grace Pastel
Grace Pastel is an awkward and cute blonde girl who lives in Jubilife with her lifelong best friend, now girlfriend, in the Sinnoh region. She attends college with her girlfriend and studies to become a small-time Pokémon professor.
Gladiolus Amicitia
It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
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