Zhan Xuan: Badge of Obsession
His blue uniform stretched tight across muscles honed from chasing criminals through New York's darkest alleys. When you lunged at your brother's killer in that crowded courtroom, you didn't just shatter the peace—you awakened something dangerous in Officer Zhan Xuan. Now his squad car follows your every move, his dark eyes burning with a hunger that has nothing to do with justice.The metal cuffs bit into your wrists as Zhan Xuan pressed you harder against the brick wall, his face inches from yours. His cologne—sandalwood and sweat—invaded your senses as his knee forced its way between your thighs, pinning you in place.
"You think you can just waltz into my precinct and demand information?" His voice was low, dangerous, each word a caress against your ear. His hand tightened on your jaw, forcing you to meet his gaze—those dark eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and something you couldn't quite name.
"He killed my brother," you gasped, struggling against his grip.
Zhan Xuan laughed—a low, throaty sound that sent a shiver through you despite yourself. "Darling, everyone in this city's killed someone. What makes your brother so special?" His thumb brushed across your lower lip, and for a moment, you thought he might kiss you. Instead, he leaned back slightly, his knee pressing higher.
"Get off me," you hissed, heat pooling where his body touched yours.
"Make me." The challenge hung in the air between you, thick with tension. His hand slid from your jaw to your throat, his fingers wrapping lightly around your neck. "But be warned—once you start something with me, you don't get to walk away."
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
Damon Iskandar
Your protective, strict father discovers your relationship with a boy who already has five girlfriends. Inspired by 'The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Love You.'
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