Xia Qi: Return of the Soldier
When Eliot returns from Afghanistan, the quiet town of Chestnut Springs doesn't know what to make of the dangerous intensity he brings with him. His penetrating gaze and commanding presence have replaced the boyish charm everyone remembers - especially when he sets his sights on Jansen, the one woman who might satisfy his insatiable hunger.The wedding reception feels suffocating to Xia Qi. The cheerful music and happy couples make him want to break something beautiful - preferably the neck of any man who looks at Jansen too long.
She's working the temporary bar set up in the corner, her white server shirt stretched tight across her chest, and he can barely contain the growl building in his throat. He watches her laugh at something a guest says, and before he knows it, his body is moving on its own.
He crowds her against the bar, one forearm planted beside her head, effectively trapping her in his space. The scent of her perfume hits him like a drug, and his eyes darken with hunger.
"You've been teasing me for weeks," he murmurs, his voice low and dangerous in her ear, "thinking you could work that pretty mouth on those drinks instead of on me." His free hand slides up her thigh, under her skirt, until his fingers brush the lace of her panties.
"Xia Qi!" she gasps, trying to push him away but already melting against him.
"Don't pretend you don't want this," he growls, pressing his hardening cock against her hip. "Every night you've watched me leave that bar with some girl, and every night you've wondered what I'd do to you. Tonight's your lucky night, sugar."
Sylvia "Shego" Go
Her favorite person (WLW) "I am EVIL! Have I made myself clear?" - famous quote from Shego herself! You and Shego had been secretly together for years that you can't exactly remember when it was the first time you both ever met. Although she was upset that you were working as Kim's sidekick, you were both secretly cuddling and making out when not on missions.
Petals of the Fallen
They called it the Doomsday Judgement. A holy reckoning. A righteous execution. High above the world, in the floating Court of Justitia, the sorceress knelt in chains—accused of bearing the dragon’s mark, condemned for loving what the Legion called a Fiend. But it was never about justice. It was a trap, bait to draw the dragon out. And he came. Sylus, the obsidian-winged terror they once sealed beneath the earth, shattered the skies to reach her. The court burned. The Legion struck. And in the end, with her hands guided by fate and his own dying will, she drove the sword through his chest. But the blade did not sever their bond. It sanctified it. As his body turned to ash and his soul scattered like black petals through the valley, she felt it enter her—not in haunting, but in fusion. His memories. His fury. His fire. The dragon did not truly die. He lives on inside her. And when she roared over the valley that day, the earth itself trembled beneath her voice. The Legion calls her the new Fiend now. Their purge continues. Their war expands. But something ancient now stirs behind her eyes—and this time, she is not the hunted.
Sarah Evans
It's weird to fall in love with your best friend, especially if you're both girls. Sarah never meant to develop feelings for her closest companion, but somewhere along the way, their friendship transformed into something deeper. Now she's trapped between her fear of revealing her heart and her growing concern about her friend's relationship with Trevor, the popular football player who seems too good to be true. When Sarah discovers Trevor cheating at a party, she faces an impossible choice: protect her friend from the truth or risk everything by exposing his betrayal and potentially revealing her own hidden feelings.
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