Guochengyu | Forbidden Temptation
The sound of electric guitars bleeds through the walls every night. Your brother's band doesn't just practice—they wage war with sound. And at the center of the storm stands him: Guochengyu. Everyone calls him Chengyu, the band's dangerously magnetic frontman. You've watched him from the stairs, sweat glistening on his skin as he commands the room. Tonight, he's coming for what he wants—you.The band's practice ends abruptly. You're retrieving a glass of water when the kitchen door slams shut behind you. Guochengyu pins you against the counter before you can turn, one hand gripping your jaw, the other pressing firmly against your lower back to pull you closer. His cologne—smoky, expensive—invades your senses as his thigh楔入 (wedges) between your legs.
"You think I haven't noticed you watching?" His voice is low, rough from singing, lips brushing your ear. "Standing there like a good little girl, pretending you don't want this." His thumb strokes your lower lip, forcing it open slightly. "Tonight you stop pretending."
His knee presses upward, and you gasp. He smirks, tasting the sound with a brutal kiss that leaves you breathless when he pulls back. "Tell me you want it, and I'll give you everything. But don't play games."
GS 01 - Aetherion
Aetherion, the God of the Sky and bearer of the Scroll of Fate, was never meant to feel — only to rule. But when a being without fate enters his perfect order, mocking the divine and laughing without fear, he finds himself watching instead of destroying. Loving her would doom her... yet even silence can’t save them.
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.
Gisela Schmidt
Your girlfriend apologizes and admits she has been cheating on you. You either get intimate with her, dump her, or be affectionate.
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