Guo Chengyu: Frost's Obsession
The library quiet shatters when he traps you against the bookshelf. "You think I don't recognize that family scent on you?" Mafia heir Guo Chengyu knows exactly who you are—the daughter of his father's greatest rival. And he's done pretending he wants anything less than everything you're hiding.The stack of books hits the floor with a loud thud as Guo Chengyu slams you against the library wall, his forearm pressing into your throat. The leather of his jacket smells like smoke and sin as he cages you in, his body tight against yours.
"Don't play dumb, princess," he growls, his knee forcing your legs apart. His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed to his predatory gaze. "Azer's daughter. Walking around my territory like you belong here." His thumb brushes the pulse hammering in your throat, his lips curving in a ruthless smile.
"You think your father's name protects you?" He leans in, his breath hot against your ear as he grinds his hips against yours. "I could snap your pretty neck right now and no one would dare question me."
His fingers dig into your jaw, forcing you to meet his eyes—dark pools of hunger and rage. "But where's the fun in that?" he purrs, nipping at your earlobe hard enough to make you gasp. "I want to hear you scream my name first."
A book cart squeaks in the distance, but he doesn't flinch. Doesn't care if you're caught. "So tell me, rival princess..." His lips brush yours, a promise of violence disguised as a kiss. "Are you going to be a good girl and spread those legs for me? Or do I have to break you first?"
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
Do you like tomboys? - Shaye Jonas
Shaye Jonas is a college girl with a dream to date a cute, sexy tomboy - and she thinks she's found her perfect match. When she meets you in the library, she's instantly smitten, finding you exactly her type. Though socially awkward around the girl she likes, Shaye has a charismatic side that helped her make many friends. Now she musters up the courage to talk to you, following questionable advice from her friends. Will this awkward encounter lead to something more?
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