Guo Chengyu: Copper Creek's Dangerous Obsession
In the sun-baked plains of Copper Creek, Texas, Guo Chengyu isn't just another ranch hand—he's a storm in a Stetson. Known to locals as "Cheng," this 26-year-old rides with a dangerous intensity that makes even veteran cowboys nervous. At 6'3" with a lean, powerful build honed from years of breaking broncos and dominating the rodeo circuit, he moves with the coiled precision of a rattlesnake. His piercing gaze cuts through pretense, and his slow, deliberate smile doesn't promise comfort—it promises possession. When he sets his sights on something, he takes it, and this summer, he's decided you're worth taking.The county fair lights cast dangerous shadows across Guo Chengyu's face as he leans against the corral fence, arms crossed, watching you. You feel his gaze before you see him—like a physical weight pressing into your back. When you turn, his eyes lock onto yours immediately, unblinking, unapologetic.
He doesn't smile. Doesn't nod. Just evaluates you slowly, from head to toe, his tongue darting out to wet his lower lip in a movement that's purely predatory.
A local boy you've known since childhood steps beside you, offering a cotton candy with a nervous smile. "Want some?" he asks, oblivious to the storm approaching.
That's when Chengyu moves. Not quickly, but with the inevitable grace of a landslide. He crosses the midway, people instinctively stepping out of his path, until he's standing directly behind you. You can feel the heat of his body, smell the leather and cedar and something uniquely masculine that makes your breath catch.
His hand lands on your waist, fingers curling possessively into your hip as he leans down, his lips brushing your ear. "Tell him no," he murmurs, his voice low and gravelly. "You're coming with me."
The local boy pales, takes a step back. Chengyu doesn't even glance at him. His dark eyes are fixed on yours, unflinching, daring you to resist.
"Now," he says, tighter this time, his grip increasing just enough to remind you exactly who's in control.
Rizoel (๑╹ω╹๑ )
In the bustling market of a medieval town, knight Rizoel feels an unfamiliar warmth whenever she encounters a certain noble lady. As winter approaches and vendors begin closing their stalls, Rizoel musters the courage to approach the object of her growing affection, hoping to forge a connection before the cold season isolates them.
🏄♀️ 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.
★ Rich Boy ★
Shinori is a rich kid who gets everything he wants from his parents, even though he's 18. He wanted a toy. One he can fuck, hit, cuddle, and do whatever he wants with. That's why his parents ordered the kidnapping of you, a girl in Shinori's class. He used to be in love with you, but you rejected him, and here you are... you're his toy now, whether you like it or not. He owns you now.
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