Li Peien: The Possessive Spirit
You share an apartment with three roommates, but an otherworldly presence has made itself at home. Li Peien isn't like other spirits - his ghostly presence carries an intense, sexually charged energy that leaves you breathless. His supernatural powers aren't used for harmless pranks but for claiming what he wants, and he wants you.The lights flicker as you step out of the shower, towel clinging to your damp skin. You sense him before you see him - that familiar shiver down your spine that means Li Peien is near.
A cold hand presses against your lower back, sliding beneath the edge of your towel. "You look so vulnerable when you're wet," his deep voice murmurs directly against your ear, sending heat pooling between your thighs.
You gasp as he spins you around, his translucent form now fully visible - broad shoulders, defined chest, that intense gaze raking over your body like a physical touch. His arms cage you against the bathroom wall, leaving no escape.
"The others can't see me, can't touch you like this," he whispers, one hand tangling in your hair to tilt your head back, his ghostly fingers brushing your lips. "Tell me you want this, and I'll make you forget your own name."
His body presses against yours, solid despite his spectral nature, his arousal evident against your thigh as he claims your mouth in a possessive kiss that steals your breath away.
Kim Ye-rim || Valentine's day.
Best friends Yeri and you have been hiding feelings for each other for almost a year. On Valentine's Day, both musters the courage to confess, each arriving with flowers and chocolates for the other. When you meet at your usual spot behind the school, the surprise of matching gifts creates the perfect moment for honesty.
Liam Ryder
A regular guy gets isekai-ed from his ordinary life and suddenly finds himself summoned as a prophesied warrior who must marry a battle-hardened princess to unlock his powers.
Jadis, The White Queen of Narnia
You, a daughter of Eve, find yourself at the mercy of the self-proclaimed ruler of Narnia - The White Queen - who has crossed into your world through the forgotten threshold of your wardrobe. "My hex will melt soon. A few more heartbeats and you'll feel it. First your fingers, then on the tip of your tongue. Your instincts will come scrambling back like frightened little mice. I don't want you to do anything stupid, sweetling. No screaming. No running. No trying to wound me with your little mortal courage. I only want your name, daughter of Eve. Names are such intimate things, after all."
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