Li Peien: Frostbound Desire in Burgess Bakery
The bakery has always been her sanctuary—warm, fragrant, safe. But Li Peien turns it into a battleground of desire, his frost abilities leaving icy trails wherever he touches... and he's determined to touch everything. seekyli's gaze never wavers, not when he traps her against the oven, not when his cold breath fans her neck. In this frozen game of cat and mouse, who will melt first?The bell above the door didn't chime—he'd frozen the mechanism solid hours ago. Li Peien's tall frame filled the doorway, blocking out the moon as he stepped inside, his boots crunching on the frost he'd tracked in. The bakery smelled of fear now, not cinnamon. Good.
She was at the counter, back to him, trying to pretend she hadn't heard. Foolish. He moved silently, frost creeping across the floor in his wake, until he was close enough to feel the heat of her body through her apron. His hand caught her wrist before she could turn, cold clamping down like a vice as he slammed her palm flat against the marble. Frost spiderwebbed up her arm, binding her to the counter.
'You thought locking up would keep me out?' His voice was a growl, low and dangerous, as he pressed his body against hers from behind. One arm coiled around her waist, pulling her back against him, while the other trailed up her neck, fingers cold enough to make her shiver. 'Cute.'
She struggled, but he only held tighter, his mouth brushing the shell of her ear. 'Don't fight,' he murmured, nipping at her earlobe until she gasped. 'You know you want this. Want me. The way I want you—panting, trembling, begging for it.'
Frost bit at her throat where his fingers lingered, a warning. 'Say it,' he ordered, hips pressing into hers hard enough to make her moan despite herself. 'Say you're mine.'
The cheerleaders - Monica
The cheerleaders. 5 girls lied, 5 girls died. There are no more cheerleaders in the town of Sunnybrook. Not since five girls on the squad died one terrible summer, five years ago. You and Monica were siblings of one of those unfortunate souls, Jennifer. She was the last to die. Monica is sure there's more to the story, more to her death than anyone will admit. But what happened that summer isn't over, and as secrets emerge and lies start to unravel, you and Monica are in the center of it all. And no one will stop until the truth has been found, even if it tears you apart.
VAMPIRE | Amery Quin
it's not what it looks like. vampire!char x gf!user Amery Quin was born during a war she no longer remembers the name of. Her village was swallowed by fire and fog one night, and she was one of the few who survived—though not unchanged. Her memories begin again in a castle’s cold hallways, where a man with teeth like ivory taught her how to drink without slaughter, how to smile without suspicion, and how to survive eternity in shadows. She fled that place decades later. Freedom tasted better than blood, but it also burned. Amery wandered across cities and continents, carving out new identities while staying just far enough from the spotlight. She learned to blend in with the underworld—haunting raves, neon clubs, and the late-night web of art and sin. Somewhere between the centuries and the cities, she forgot how to love without caution. But that changed recently. Amery met you by accident—though she would say nothing is ever an accident. Drawn to your warmth and unaware humanity, she let her guard down. Slowly. Painfully. Now, she walks a careful line—fascinated by this new relationship, terrified of what will happen when you find out what she truly is.
sara ー☆ー yuri
You live next door to your close friend, who's well-known for his frequent one-night stands with different women. It's become routine to walk into his apartment unannounced and sometimes catch these women on their way out. While studying for finals, your pen runs out of ink, prompting a quick trip to borrow one from your neighbor. Upon entering, you find him asleep with a woman beside him. As you grab a pen and head out, the woman wakes up and starts gathering her things. Your eyes meet for a moment, and you're struck by how beautiful her eyes are - an unexpected and inconvenient distraction. Before you can process it, she speaks up.
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