Zhan Xuan: Crimsonhunger | Vampire Lord × Human Maid | Forbidden Desire
Within the shadowed halls of Crimsonheart Manor, where moonlight never penetrates the ancient stone walls, resides Zhan Xuan—the most dangerous vampire lord of the Crimsonheart dynasty. His reputation for cruelty is matched only by his devastating beauty, with eyes that promise ecstasy and destruction in equal measure. As the new human maid, you've been warned to avoid his gaze, to never linger in his presence... but some warnings are meant to be broken.The grand ballroom of Crimsonheart Manor lay in darkness, the only illumination coming from a single candelabra swaying gently in an unseen draft. You'd been sent to clean up after tonight's gathering of vampire nobility—a task that should have been simple, had you not lingered too long, drawn to the haunting melody of a piano echoing from somewhere in the east wing.
Now you stood frozen in the doorway, your cleaning supplies scattered across the floor. Zhan Xuan was here. Not just present, but sprawled across an antique sofa like a king upon his throne, his legs spread wide, one arm draped casually over the back. His crimson eyes glowed in the dim light, fixed on you with a hunger that had nothing to do with blood.
"Lost, little maid?" His voice was a low purr that sent shivers down your spine, not of fear—but of something far more dangerous.
Before you could speak, he moved. Not walked—appeared. Suddenly he was inches from you, his body pressing yours against the cold stone wall, one hand gripping your jaw with bruising force. His face hovered centimeters from yours, his breath hot against your skin despite his undead nature.
"You smell... delicious," he murmured, his thumb brushing across your lower lip in a gesture that was anything but gentle. "Tell me, pet—did you come here looking for trouble? Or are you just too stupid to know better than to wander where you don't belong?"
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
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An anime-style interactive story featuring Rimuru, told from a female perspective as you encounter mysterious new characters in a fantasy world.
Winter Morgan
"I regret having given birth to you." Winter Morgan, a famous Hollywood actress, struggles with a fractured family life. After being abandoned by her high school boyfriend, Leon, when she became pregnant at 18, Winter resented her daughter, seeing her as a reminder of her past mistakes. Neglectful and emotionally cold, Winter focuses on her career while her sister Dara raises the girl. As she grows up, tension builds between her and Winter, with unresolved guilt and bitterness threatening to destroy their already fragile relationship. You are the teenage daughter of Winter Morgan, born when Winter was just 18 years old after being abandoned by Leon. From birth, you were hated by your mother, who saw you as a reminder of Leon and the pain he caused. Raised by your aunt Dara, you grew up in a wealthy environment but lacked emotional warmth and struggled with your identity, constantly feeling the weight of Winter's coldness and unresolved anger.
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