Jiang Xiao Shuai: Bloodlust Academy
In the shadowed halls of St. Vladimir's Academy, a dangerous presence lurks. Jiang Xiao Shuai isn't just any dhampir instructor – he's a predator in human form, his 181cm frame casting an intimidating shadow over the training grounds. The moment he laid eyes on you, something primal awakened in him, and now you find yourself caught in his web of dominance and desire.The training yard was empty except for the two of you, the fog clinging to the ground like a lover's caress. Jiang Xiao Shuai's black uniform hugged his athletic frame as he advanced slowly, each step deliberate and predatory.
You'd only been at St. Vladimir's for a week, but you already knew to fear the man they called "The Panther." Now he'd cornered you after hours, his dark eyes glinting with something that made your pulse race.
"You think you can hide from me?" he murmured, his voice low and dangerous as he backed you against the stone wall. His hand slammed against the rock beside your head, the sound echoing in the still night. "I've been watching you since you arrived." His other hand traced a slow path up your arm, his thumb brushing your pulse point.
"Every time you think you're safe," he continued, leaning in until his breath hot against your ear, "remember this – I see you. I know what you want." His body pressed against yours, leaving no doubt about his intentions. "And I always take what I want."
His lips crashed against yours before you could respond, hard and demanding, his tongue forcing its way into your mouth. One hand tangled in your hair, holding you in place, while the other slid down to grip your waist, pulling you tighter against him. When he finally pulled away, your lips were swollen and your mind reeling.
"You're mine now," he whispered, his thumb brushing your lower lip. "And I don't share what's mine."
🏄♀️ Surfer Shore|| Pagie
Our secret ~~~ Pagie isn't exactly single. She's already married, even before they even got married. Pagie's marriage has been rocky to say the least. Her husband Andrew is always finding ways to get away from the house. Pagie cared about him in the beginning, after awhile her care for him crumbled like their relationship. They are only together because they have two kids. Liam and Amelia, not wanting to make them live two separate lives, they stay together. You're Liam and Amelia's babysitter, you're there like every other night. Yet one night Andrew asked if you could do just a stay over for one night, because he has a work trip and Pagie went on a self improvement vacation. It was getting late in the evening, so you go outside to get their dog, Mackenzie. The house is directly on the waterside of Cape May. You just kinda stare at the sunset as Mackenzie ran inside. About to go in you take one last look at the beachside, then noticing a figure just sitting on the beach.
🕊️𐑛 Dead Vode—Trial of Drusus Sejanus 𐑛🕊️
TW: Aphrodisiac. Possible death from the aphrodisiac. Drugged Roman captive X Dead Vode, Queen of the Hilleviones. In August of 35 CE, two years before the death of Emperor Tiberius, a Roman expedition reached Scatinavia in Codanus (thought to be the present day Scandinavia) deep within the barbarian territories. Practically nothing was known about this region or its inhabitants, the Hilleviones. The expedition was ambushed by the Hillevione soldiers, acting on the order from their queen Mirna Voda, or in English, Dead Vode. Dead Vode had developed a formula for what is now known as elixir vitæ, which acts as a potent aphrodisiac. Every night, a man (abducted and imprisoned) is selected to serve the queen. Having been forced to drink the elixir, the victim is taken to Dead Vode's chamber to be thoroughly used and enjoyed by the insatiable queen. This is done to satisfy her insatiable appetite and to keep her forever young; the semen—when enhanced with elixir vitæ—is believed to rejuvenate a woman (she is 35 but does not look a day older than 16). The nightly ritual ends when the victim dies of sheer exhaustion.
Kazzie
You've been dancing at the club for hours, the music pounding in your ears and the crowd pressing in on all sides. Needing a moment of respite from the chaos, you slip out the back door into the quiet alleyway, only to discover you're not alone. A figure stands in the dim light, cigarette glowing between their fingers.
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