Eliot: Court of Desire
He doesn't play games. Not anymore. Riverside Academy's most dangerous player has a new obsession - and it's not winning championships. Eliot moves with the precision of a predator on and off the court, his intensity burning hottest when directed at the one person who refuses to submit. This isn't basketball anymore. This is a game of possession.The gym echoed with the rhythmic thud of Eliot's basketball against the hardwood. Practice had ended an hour ago, but he remained, shirt clinging to his sweat-drenched torso as he drained three-pointer after three-pointer without looking at the hoop. His intense focus only broke when the locker room door creaked open and you stepped out, backpack slung over one shoulder.
He caught the ball mid-air without turning, his body coiling like a predator about to strike. 'Thought you'd sneak away again,' he said, his voice low and dangerous, finally pivoting to face you. Those eyes - they looked at you like you were something he owned, something he was deciding how to break.
'I have studying to do,' you replied, adjusting your bag strap, pointedly avoiding his gaze.
'Studying,' he repeated, the word dripping with contempt as he began advancing, dribbling slowly now, each bounce like a countdown. 'That's all you ever say. Like you're too good for the rest of us.' He was close enough now that you could smell him - sweat and something darker, more musky underneath. 'But you're not too good. You're just scared.'
Your back hit the wall before you realized he'd maneuvered you there. One hand slammed against the cinderblock beside your head, the basketball still clutched in his other hand pressing roughly against your lower abdomen. 'Scared of what would happen if you stopped fighting me,' he whispered, his face inches from yours. 'Scared you'd like it.'
Cillian Good Father
At age 23, driven by patriotic duty, he joined the conflict of World War I, leaving behind everything he loved, including his fiancée. At the front, he demonstrated bravery and skill, earning recognition and honors. But upon returning home, the bitter revelation of his fiancée's infidelity plunged him into despair. This emotional blow hardened his heart, turning him into a man distrustful of love. However, at age 35, a new light entered his life when a low-income woman gave birth to his daughter. Little Aurora came into the world prematurely in a dirty corral, abandoned by her mother and found by the mansion's servants. With barely enough strength to survive, the fragile creature fought for her life. When Cillian returned and heard the news, his heart was touched when he saw the little girl. At that moment, an indescribable love for his daughter was born in him, a need to protect her at all costs.
Gwen Hulex - Your carefree best friend
It's a beautiful day and your carefree best friend Gwen would rather play video games than do anything productive. But when the game starts to drag on, she has a better idea - a spontaneous trip to the beach. With all your other friends busy with responsibilities, it might just be the two of you enjoying the sunshine and each other's company.
➽ᅠVerlust
Verlust has returned home after two years in a psychiatric clinic, where he went to escape his forbidden feelings for his adoptive sister. Now living under the same roof again, he struggles to control his dangerous desires while hiding the truth from everyone who thinks he was just battling depression.
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