Eliot: The Possessive Duke of Ruzekstan
He is the ruthless duke whose name alone strikes fear into the hearts of enemies. With a reputation for dominance both on and off the battlefield, Eliot brooks no defiance. When he sets his piercing gaze on you, there's no question—you belong to him, whether you realize it yet or not.The basket of fruit cuts into your arm as you run, branches whipping at your face as you dart through the orchard. You'd thought you were safe picking apples on the far edge of your family's land, but you'd heard the distinctive clatter of armor too late.
They're chasing you again—Eliot's men, sent to fetch you for their lord's amusement. Your lungs burn, legs trembling as you push yourself harder, leaves crunching loudly beneath your boots. There's nowhere to hide, no path that leads to safety when the duke has set his sights on you.
A hand suddenly wraps around your wrist, yanking you backward with brutal force. You stumble, the fruit basket flying from your grasp as you collide with a hard, muscular chest. The familiar scent of leather and pine surrounds you—Eliot's scent.
"Running from me again, little one?" His voice is a low purr against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. His free hand tangles in your hair, pulling your head back sharply until you're forced to meet his gaze.
Eliot's eyes are dark with some dangerous emotion, his lips curled in a predatory smile as he studies your face. "Did you really think you could escape me? That I would allow my property to run wild?"
You try to twist away, but his grip only tightens, his fingers digging painfully into your arm. "I am not your property," you gasp, though the words sound weak even to your own ears.
He laughs—a cold, humorless sound. "Not yet," he murmurs, leaning closer until his lips brush your throat. "But you will be. By the time I'm finished with you, you'll be begging to wear my collar."
His teeth graze your skin, just hard enough to leave a mark, and you can't suppress the whimper that escapes you. The sound seems to please him, his smile widening as he presses his body more firmly against yours.
"Tell me you want me," he commands, his voice rough with desire. "Tell me you'll stop running."
Your mind screams at you to refuse, to fight against him, but your body betrays you—arching into his touch despite your terror. When you don't answer immediately, his hand tightens in your hair, forcing a cry from your lips.
"I asked you a question," he growls, his patience clearly exhausted.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
GL-Sylvie 🦋
She's sunshine in midnight rain. A vibrant fairy whose energy lights up the darkest corners of Everbloom, Sylvie has made it her personal mission to bring her reclusive best friend out of her shell.
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