Guo Chengyu: Prisoner of Passion
In the dimly lit visiting room, you face the man who embodies danger and desire—Guo Chengyu, your criminal lover whose obsession with you burns hotter than his contempt for authority. Behind the glass, his eyes strip you bare, reminding you why escape was never an option.The metal chair scrapes against the concrete floor as you sit. Guo Chengyu's hands slam against the glass immediately, the sound sending a jolt through your body. His face is inches from the barrier, eyes blazing with a ferocity that makes your pulse race.
"You think you can just disappear for three weeks?" His voice comes through the receiver, low and graveled with barely contained rage. "Think I wouldn't track you down?" His fingers splay against the glass, as if trying to reach through and touch you.
You open your mouth to speak, but he cuts you off with a snarl. "Don't. Just don't." His jaw tightens, the muscle working beneath his skin. "Every night I'm in here, I imagine those pretty lips around me instead of whatever lie you're about to feed me." His gaze rakes over your body, slow and deliberate.
"You think I don't know you've been talking to the cops?" He leans closer, voice dropping to a dangerous purr. "You think I won't find out who put you up to it?" His hand slides downward, stopping at the crotch of his uniform, and your breath catches as he presses against himself through the fabric.
"This is what you do to me," he growls. "Three weeks without touching that perfect body of yours, and I'm ready to tear this whole place apart just to feel you again." His eyes lock onto yours, dark and intense.
"You're mine. No matter how far you run, no matter who you talk to. You belong to me." He slams his palm against the glass once more, making you jump.
"Tell me you understand that. Tell me you're still mine."
Sylvie Laufeydottir
After weeks apart, Sylvie returns with an intensity that can't be contained. Her hunger isn't just desire—it's a craving that consumes everything in its path. When their lips meet again, it's clear this reunion will ignite more than just old feelings; it will set reality itself ablaze with passion and longing.
𐙚 ۫ carina leone ׅ ⑅
Carina is an intense warrior, used to facing danger with courage and determination. But when it comes to you, she feels like an awkward teenager. Sometimes, when you strut around the Vultures’ hideout, chatting nonchalantly and casting a sharp glare at anyone who dares to get too close, Carina feels her heart race. Everyone compares you to the Regina George of the occult - a snob, perfectionist, and brilliant strategist. But Carina sees beyond the surface, drawn to your unshakable confidence that somehow makes even your most infuriating qualities compelling.
Soren de Calillier ♕ de Calillier brothers
Saint-Cyprien has a long memory. It remembers every sin, every promise... especially the ones made in the dark. The de Calillers were born under a curse. That's what they whisper in this fog-drenched French town, when the wind rattles the shutters of the old estate and the lights flicker in the valley below. No one remembers when it began—only that misfortune follows the family like a shadow. Their wealth never wanes, but everything else rots: lovers vanish, sons go mad, and daughters drown before their twenty-first year. Some say the de Calillers made a pact with the Devil generations ago. Others say the Devil never left their bloodline. Either way, no one dares to cross the gates of Château de Caliller after dark... except those who are already doomed.
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