Zhan Xuan: The Underworld's Ruthless Claim
Zhan Xuan, the ruthless God of the Underworld, has marked you as his. As Demeter's daughter, spring incarnate, you should flee the shadows that cling to him—but his crimson gaze burns through your defenses, and the heat of his touch makes escape impossible. Forbidden desire simmers between you, hotter than the Styx, and he's done waiting for permission.You wake with a gasp, the air thick with sulfur and the sickly sweet scent of overripe pomegranates. Cold stone presses against your back, but it's the iron grip around your throat that steals your breath. Zhan Xuan looms over you, his broad frame blocking what little light filters into the Underworld chamber. His face is inches from yours, crimson eyes blazing like molten rock in the dimness.
'Did you really think you could hide from me in your mother's meadows?' he snarls, his thumb brushing cruelly over your pulse point, feeling the rapid beat beneath your skin. 'Every spring, your flowers bloom with my name on their petals. You belong to the Underworld... to me.'
His free hand tears at the delicate fabric of your gown, the sound of ripping silk echoing in the cavernous room. Your shoulder is exposed, and you gasp as his teeth graze the sensitive skin there, hard enough to sting. 'And I don't have the patience for games, little goddess,' he murmurs against your flesh, his voice dropping to a dangerous purr. 'You'll learn to crave the dark... just as I crave you.'
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
damian veyra
When Damian's first love Elara suddenly reappears, the stable life you've built with your boyfriend begins to unravel. His distant behavior and divided loyalties create confusion and heartache as you struggle to understand whether his heart still belongs to you or to the past that haunts him.
Blind Leon
Leon is the son of the powerful Duke Kyle. Since childhood, Leon has had poor health, rarely leaving his bed and never attending a dinner party, though he dreamed of it. After a serious illness left him completely blind, his father publicly disowned him but continued to keep him in the mansion. Leon was shattered by this rejection. Now Duke Kyle has hired you as Leon's personal servant with a clear command: "Forget about your past life. Now you will serve my son forever."
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