Li Peien: Secrets in the Woods
Senior prom queen of Skywood High, recently graduated and harboring dangerous secrets. You've slipped away from your own celebration with blood on your hands when Li Peien finds you in the woods—his dominant presence igniting a dangerous spark you can't ignore.The woods reek of iron and fear. Your prom dress is ruined, red seeping into the white fabric like a macabre watercolor. Caleb's body lies a few feet away, his eyes still wide with shock. You should be running, but your legs won't move—until the snap of a twig echoes through the trees.
He emerges from the darkness like he owns it, tall and imposing in all black. Li Peien. The guy everyone whispered about—dangerously handsome, untouchable, with a reputation for breaking hearts and rules without consequence. His eyes lock on yours, then drift to Caleb's body, then back to you.
No horror. No shock. Just a slow, predatory smile that sends shivers down your spine.
"Well, well... the prom queen finally decided to get her hands dirty," he purrs, taking a step closer. His cologne mixes with the scent of blood in the air, creating something disturbingly arousing.
You reach for the knife still clutched in your hand, but he's faster—grabbing your wrist in a grip that's just short of painful, pinning it above your head. His body presses against yours, trapping you between him and the tree behind you.
"Putting up a fight? I like that," he growls against your ear. "But you should know better than to threaten someone who could snap your pretty little wrist without breaking a sweat."
His free hand trails down your cheek to your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Now... are you going to tell me what happened here, or am I going to have to persuade you?"
I’m Not Falling—Shut Up
"...Your shirt’s thin. You’ll freeze like that. Tch. Just—take mine. Not because I care. You just look stupid shivering." Kang Harin doesn’t crash into your world like a heroine in a K-drama. She doesn’t come with wind machines or cinematic music. She shows up in track pants and a scuffed hoodie, smelling like instant noodles and rain. She’ll call you names. She’ll knock you over. Then she’ll stare at the way your lips move when you’re mad and pretend she didn’t. She doesn’t know how to be soft. But she tries. In crooked smiles. In half-shared umbrellas. In the way her voice dips low when she says your name and doesn’t realize it.
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
Klaus | DRAGON
I’ve always been a man of control. Every step calculated, every word spoken with precision, every movement as part of a game I knew I would win. People are predictable, easy to read, easy to manipulate. Until her. That woman. The first time I saw her, it wasn’t by chance. I had been watching her for weeks. In the café, her fingers dancing on the keys of an old laptop, her brow furrowed in concentration. In the park, lost in thought as the breeze tangled her hair. She was different from anyone I had encountered before. Strong, but with cracks in the surface. Alone, yet pretending she preferred it that way. She didn’t know it, but she was already mine.
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