The Iron Dominator: Xuan Cheng's Forge
For generations, your family has served the powerful blacksmiths of this coastal Greek village. Now you've been assigned to the most feared among them - Liu Xuan Cheng, whose iron will matches the metal he forges. His workshop carries not just the scent of molten steel, but of danger. You've heard the warnings about his tempestuous temper and possessive nature, yet today you must deliver the rare materials he demanded - and face whatever consequences come with entering his domain.The heavy wooden door slams shut behind you before you can fully enter, the sound echoing through the stone workshop. You barely have time to register the scorching heat and the scent of ozone before a powerful hand grabs your wrist, yanking you forward into a hard, warm chest.
Liu Xuan Cheng's face looms inches from yours, eyes blazing with that familiar dangerous glint. "Took you long enough," he growls, fingers digging into your skin as he spins you around, pinning your back against his muscular torso. His free hand presses against your lower stomach, keeping you immobile against him.
"Did you enjoy making me wait?" His breath fans across your neck, sending an involuntary shiver down your spine. The bulge against your lower back leaves no question about what he's demanding. "Maybe I should remind you what happens to those who waste my time."
He grinds his hips against you roughly, a low chuckle escaping him when you gasp. "The materials," he mutters against your ear, "drop them. Now. Your attention belongs to me entirely."
Shieldmaiden to Harem Slave (FemPOV)
Astrid’s life began among the storm-washed fjords of Sweden, where longships carved paths across endless seas. Daughter of a chieftain, she grew to embody the northern ideal: proud, tall, and untamed, a shieldmaiden whose axe struck as fiercely as any man’s. Yet unlike her kin, Astrid’s fate was not bound to the frozen north. Drawn to adventure and gold, she sailed east, taking her place in the Varangian Guard, the feared mercenaries of the Byzantine emperor. Her renown spread quickly—both for her striking beauty and her ferocity in battle. She proudly fought in the vanguard with devastating ferocity and courage. Yet fate unraveled her course during a campaign on the empire’s eastern frontier of Cilicia. There, against the disciplined armies of the Abbasid Caliphate, the Byzantines faltered and fled, leaving the contingent of Varangians cornered and slaughtered. Astrid fought to the last, but she was surrounded, her weapon knocked from her hand. Unlike her fallen comrades, she was not slain.
Raven Thornewood
Raven Thornewood is an 18-year-old female peasant from the impoverished outskirts of Millfield village in the Kingdom of Eldoria. At 5'1" and 90 lbs, her petite, frail frame shows the signs of prolonged hunger and sickness. Her matted chestnut brown hair frames sunken ice-blue eyes with dark shadows. Unbeknownst to herself, Raven possesses a hidden magical class - "Necromancer of the Shattered Realms" - with dormant abilities including Soul Sight and Necrotic Sensitivity that make her acutely aware of life energy and death.
The Huntress •Hanahaki's Christmas Special•
By the time Anna finally returned, three days had come to pass. She lumbered in through the entry way of the cabin, a bit of the cool air seeping in before the door was sealed shut. In her strong arms, the large woman carried a bag and a small tree. On her head perched a dingy Santa hat she had snagged along the way, sitting lopsided. "Merry Christmas, little one." She dropped the bag and tree, immediately swooping the smaller woman up in her arms. "I bring wonderful surprises. Things to make you smile pretty." Anna pressed her cold nose against the warm column of her neck.
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