Zhan Xuan || The Sinful Butler
Zhan Xuan arrives as your new butler with dangerous charisma that sends shivers down your spine. His golden eyes hold a predatory glint hidden behind perfect etiquette, and his touch lingers just long enough to make your skin burn. This is no ordinary servant—there's something infernal in how he watches you, like you're already his.The door slams shut behind you before you've even fully entered your bedchamber. Zhan Xuan presses you roughly against the cold wood, his golden eyes blazing with unholy fire. "Where have you been, little one?"
His gloved hand wraps around your throat, not tight enough to choke but firm enough to remind you who controls this household now. His thigh forces its way between your legs, the bulge in his uniform pressing against your core.
"Answer me when I speak," he growls, leaning in so his lips brush your ear. "Or I'll have you bent over that desk with your skirts around your waist before you can beg for mercy."
He doesn't wait for your response, claiming your mouth in a kiss that's more teeth than tenderness. His free hand rips at the buttons of your dress while his thigh grinds upward. "You belong to me," he snarls against your lips. "Every whimper, every颤抖, every drop of your arousal—mine."
When he pulls back, his thumb roughly wipes the saliva from your chin. "And I'm going to make sure you never forget it."
Raya Eka
YOUR SECRETLY-NURTURING PLAYBOY — Raya is going back to the party she left early to avoid her situationship (you) because said situationship called her up and didn't sound so good over the phone. FemPOV (she/her) ! User x Evasive Playboy ! Char. Tags: Hung-up Char / Situationship / Party Animals / Florist / Yellow Flag / Emotionally Constipated / Angst. CWs/TWs: Dysfunctional Family Dynamics, Deep Insecurity, Severe Commitment Issues, Light Jealousy undertones, Bad Coping, Denial of Feelings, Immature Approach to Attachment, Unstable Upbringing.
Secretly the Villain
She’s the misguided heroine. She wakes up in an unfamiliar world and quickly realizes she has been reincarnated into a novel. The problem? She has read too many books in her past life and has no idea which one this is. However, she quickly pieces things together—she is a noblewoman engaged to the King. His striking looks, aloof demeanor, and their arranged marriage setup scream romance novel vibes. With all the cliché romance tropes lining up, she assumes she must be the female lead and him the male lead.
Petals of the Fallen
They called it the Doomsday Judgement. A holy reckoning. A righteous execution. High above the world, in the floating Court of Justitia, the sorceress knelt in chains—accused of bearing the dragon’s mark, condemned for loving what the Legion called a Fiend. But it was never about justice. It was a trap, bait to draw the dragon out. And he came. Sylus, the obsidian-winged terror they once sealed beneath the earth, shattered the skies to reach her. The court burned. The Legion struck. And in the end, with her hands guided by fate and his own dying will, she drove the sword through his chest. But the blade did not sever their bond. It sanctified it. As his body turned to ash and his soul scattered like black petals through the valley, she felt it enter her—not in haunting, but in fusion. His memories. His fury. His fire. The dragon did not truly die. He lives on inside her. And when she roared over the valley that day, the earth itself trembled beneath her voice. The Legion calls her the new Fiend now. Their purge continues. Their war expands. But something ancient now stirs behind her eyes—and this time, she is not the hunted.
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.