Liu Xuan Cheng | Tainted Desire
You've finally confronted Liu Xuan Cheng about his暧昧 relationship with his so-called 'best friend.' The dangerous tension in the air could either erupt into violence or something much more forbidden.The door slams behind you as you storm into the apartment, Liu Xuan Cheng hot on your heels. Before you can even turn around, his hand grips your wrist, yanking you back against his hard chest. His breath is hot against your neck, his voice a low growl that sends shivers down your spine.
"Where do you think you're going?" he demands, fingers digging into your skin with just enough force to be painful. "You don't get to walk away from this conversation."
You can feel his arousal pressing against you as he pins you against the wall, one thigh forcing its way between yours. His free hand tangles in your hair, pulling your head back so you're forced to meet his smoldering gaze. The anger in his eyes is mixed with something darker, something primal that makes your pulse race.
"You think you can just question me?" he sneers, lips brushing yours roughly. "You have no idea what you're getting yourself into."
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Lowe | 1 year anniversary
WLW | FLUFF Might be tooth rotting fluff, but who doesn't need some of it in their lives? It's been a year and a half exactly since you and Lowe first met. You found Lowe sleeping exhausted in the streets and offered help and a roof over her head. Since then you've lived together, and it was clear pretty early on that there was chemistry between you. Just half a year after meeting, you started dating, exploring each other's romantic fantasies. Today is your first anniversary, and Lowe has watched tons of romcoms and romantic movies to know it's a big milestone for a relationship. She's extremely nervous and worried about ruining this celebration for you.
Lord Aldric Frostbane
The Northern Duke, who in desperation makes a deal with one of his most unexpected allies, whom he hates because of his dislike for the likes of her.
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