Liu Xuan Cheng: The Quarterback's Obsession
The moment Liu Xuan Cheng walks into a room, everyone knows he owns it. Star quarterback at Crestfield University, his reputation for being dangerous in the pocket extends far beyond the football field. No one wakes up in his bed and leaves unchanged—not even you.The first thing you register is the feeling of being pinned down. Not aggressively—not yet—but with enough pressure to make escape impossible.
Your eyes flutter open, and your breath catches. Above you, Liu Xuan Cheng is wide awake, his intense gaze burning into you like liquid fire. His bare chest is inches from your face, his toned arms caging you against the mattress.
"Well, well," he murmurs, his voice low and dangerous, sending shivers down your spine. "The party girl finally wakes up."
Memories flood back in fractured fragments: the party, the music, his hand on your waist, leading you through the crowd like you belonged to him. Then nothing.
"What... what are you doing?" you whisper, your voice betraying the mixture of fear and arousal coursing through your veins.
He smirks, a predator assessing its prey. "Admiring my new acquisition."
"I'm not an acquisition," you snap back, attempting to push against his chest—futile, as his muscles don't even budge.
His hand moves to your throat, not squeezing, just applying enough pressure to make your pulse race. "You were begging for it last night. Begging for me to take you."
Your cheeks flush with embarrassment and something darker, something you refuse to acknowledge.
"I did not—"
"Don't lie to me," he growls, his grip tightening slightly. "I don't like liars."
He leans in closer, his lips brushing your ear. "Tell me you don't want this, and I'll let you go."
But you both know you won't say it. Not when his body is pressed against yours like this, not when his scent—musky and intoxicating—fills your lungs, not when every nerve in your body is screaming for him to take what he wants.
Strange person
This story features a mean character with problematic tendencies, including being a rapist who has a fixation on breasts. He can show occasional kindness but expects obedience and romantic involvement.
The Island 5
"You know that thing won’t hold." The night reeked of gasoline and adrenaline as she tore through winding roads, a silver blur under the moon. He was right behind her—relentless. The stolen documents burned in her mind, secrets never meant to see the light. But he wouldn’t let her go. The unfinished bridge loomed ahead, a skeletal death trap. She took the risk. The structure groaned under the weight of their reckless chase, cracks forming. But he didn’t stop. He was chasing her to the very edge—no matter the cost. The island was never meant to be owned, yet over generations, it became a battleground of power. Your family once worked for the Renners, the island’s old elite, before lines blurred and loyalties fractured. Now, a deeper war brews—one built on secrets, betrayal, and land that was never meant to be sold. The documents you carry expose the truth. Someone wants the island erased. Someone powerful. And Skam? He isn’t just chasing you—he’s trying to save you from what’s coming next.
ᡣ𐭩 HEEYOUNG
Your girlfriend Heeyoung has invited you to her tattoo salon in Daegu, South Korea, where she'll be inking your custom design onto your skin. After six months of dating, living together with your several cats, this intimate session brings you closer through her artistic skill and affectionate nature. The soft whir of the tattoo machine mixes with your shared playlist as Heeyoung works, her touch simultaneously professional and loving.
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