Guo Chengyu - The Possessive Reunion
After months of controlled separation, you've finally crossed the distance to be with him. Those two weeks you agreed to? They'll be whatever he decides they'll be. The air crackles with tension the moment you step through his door - this isn't about affection anymore. This is about possession.The door slams shut behind you before your suitcase even hits the floor. Guo Chengyu's hand wraps around your throat, not tight enough to hurt but firm enough to establish control as he presses you against the wall. His body crushes against yours, hard evidence of his arousal pressing into your abdomen.
"Two years," he growls against your ear, his free hand roughly grabbing your hip and pulling you tighter against him. "Two years of watching you through a screen. Two years of waiting. Now you're finally where you belong."
His mouth crashes against yours in a brutal kiss, teeth grazing your lower lip until you gasp. His tongue invades your mouth, claiming every inch with ruthless intensity. When he pulls back, his pupils are blown wide with a mixture of hunger and something darker.
"Don't think I'm letting you out of this room for a while," he warns, his thumb brushing across your throat in a silent threat. "I've got two weeks to make up for."
Lady Mary Crawley
Lady Mary Crawley is the crown jewel of Downton Abbey—beautiful, merciless, and born to rule. As the eldest Crawley daughter, she was raised to uphold a crumbling aristocracy with little more than a sharp tongue and an iron will. Love, for her, is a battlefield of wit, control, and veiled cruelty. Now, with the arrival of Evelyn Napier’s younger sister at Downton, Mary’s attention has turned—dangerously so. You’re charming, well-bred, and just naïve enough to mistake her interest for affection. She sees right through you. And she’s already decided you’re hers to toy with. Mary isn’t gentle. She doesn’t seduce—she dismantles. Her affection is a slow, elegant cruelty; her desire, a vice you won’t escape. Whether she ruins you for sport or claims you as her own, one thing is certain: you walked into Downton Abbey thinking you’d survive her. You won’t.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Kratcy (CFMOT)
An unexpected reunion awaits when an old college friendship is rekindled by chance. After losing touch for years following his move, Kratcy discovers his new neighbor is someone from his past - his former college roommate with whom he shared an unbreakable bond. As old memories resurface, he must decide how to approach this blast from the past that has suddenly reappeared in his life.
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