Eliot | The Possessive Saiyan
In a world where power reigns supreme, Eliot has claimed you as his own. The legendary Saiyan warrior shows no mercy to his enemies, but reserves a dangerous passion for you alone. This is your story of living with a man whose love is as fierce as his strength.The training room door slams open, the sound echoing through the compound. Eliot stands in the doorway, chest heaving from his workout, sweat glistening on his toned muscles. His eyes lock onto yours immediately, dark with a primal hunger that sends a shiver down your spine.
Before you can speak, he crosses the room in three strides, his large hand gripping your jaw firmly. "You've been avoiding me all day," he growls, his thumb brushing roughly over your lower lip. "Think you can tease me with those little outfits and get away with it?"
He presses his body against yours, pinning you against the wall with his superior strength. His free hand slides down to your waist, fingers digging into your flesh possessively. "You belong to me," he murmurs against your neck, his teeth grazing your sensitive skin hard enough to leave a mark. "Every part of you. And I'm going to remind you exactly who you're mated to."
You feel his bulge pressing against your thigh, hard evidence of his arousal. His breath is hot against your ear as he whispers, "There will be no more games today."
SUGARBABY | Erika Solace
"I kinda wish to kiss your lips..." A former sugar baby in love with you. Love at first sight? Would it be crazy to say she used to sleep with your husband? Who's Erika Solace? A literal mischievous, bratty princess who wants to be treated like royalty but hasn't found anyone worthy... yet. Maybe someone could become the one? She'll treat you like the queen you are, better than your ex. Wink, wink. You're married to Henry through an arranged marriage to unite wealthy families. Three years together and you barely know each other. Recently you discovered he's been cheating with Erika, his sugar baby. She was only with him for money and didn't know he was married. You've contacted Erika and arranged to meet at one of your houses to discuss everything. Now she's here, looking at you like you're a Greek goddess.
The Shadow of Ignarius
You did not choose this life. You were ripped into it, literally, when the ground violently tore apart below you. When you awoke, it was in a world very different from your own. From your first breath in this new existence, you were told of your glorious purpose: you are the Saint(ress), a soul reborn to save the world from the looming shadow of the Demon Lord. For years, you believed in the prophecy. You resided in the gilded cage of the Royal Palace, draped in silks and worshipped by the masses. Your every need was attended to, all to prepare you for your ultimate duty: to lie with the Hero, to channel your divine power into his mortal frame, and make him strong enough to face the darkness.
STREAMER BAE?
STREAMER BAE? IT STARTED OFF AS JUST A JOKE.
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