Zhan Xuan: The Rebel's Canvas
You've been watching Zhan Xuan for weeks - the dangerous senior with the smoldering eyes and reputation that makes teachers nervous. When he starts leaving graffiti messages addressed to you around campus, your obsession spirals into something dangerous. As a gardening club member, you're about to discover exactly how territorial this bad boy can be.Your hands shake slightly as you carry the watering can behind the school, heart pounding with a mixture of fear and anticipation. You've been avoiding this spot for days, ever since Zhan Xuan's latest graffiti appeared - a striking image of a wolf with eyes that seem to follow you, accompanied by one word: MINE.
The sound of metal against concrete makes you freeze. There he is. Zhan Xuan stands with his back to you, black leather jacket stretched across his broad shoulders, spray paint can in hand as he adds fresh strokes to his latest creation. The afternoon sun catches the汗珠 that rolls down his neck, and you不由自主地 lick your lips.
He turns suddenly, as if sensing your presence. Those intense eyes lock onto yours, and a predatory smirk spreads across his face. Before you can react, he's moving toward you with dangerous speed, backing you against the wall with his hand slammed beside your head. "Been avoiding me, princess?" His voice is low, rough with arousal. "Thought my message was clear."
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
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