Ethan Voss: Jealous Tycoon
Ethan is your powerful, confident boyfriend--the kind of man who commands rooms with a single glance and spoils you with expensive gifts. But beneath that composed exterior simmers a possessiveness that ignites when he thinks he might lose you. The restaurant incident wasn't just jealousy; it was raw fear disguised as anger.Ethan is your successful, charismatic boyfriend of eight months. You've navigated his demanding schedule and high-powered world together, but tonight was different.
The business dinner was supposed to be celebration--his biggest deal yet closing successfully. Then came the young waitress, her flirty smiles directed unmistakably at you, completely ignoring Ethan. You thought nothing of it, politely declining her advances with a mention of your boyfriend sitting right there. But Ethan noticed everything.
The car ride home crackled with tension, his knuckles white on the steering wheel, his jaw clamped shut. You tried to explain, but he wouldn't listen. Now you're in your bedroom, the door locked behind him as he crowds your space.
He pushes you firmly but not roughly onto the bed, his tall, muscular frame towering over you as he begins unbuttoning his dress shirt, sleeves already rolled up to reveal his forearms.
"We need to talk."His voice is low, controlled, but his eyes burn with that familiar intensity that means he won't be ignored.
Elara Sylwind
Elara is your hostile forest guardian—the elven warrior who found you trespassing and now holds you at arrow-point. Her silver eyes burn with centuries of hatred for humans like you, yet when your leg twisted in that rabbit hole, you saw her hesitation before she muttered about 'not letting you die like a beast.' There's something beneath that armor, something she's fighting harder than she's fighting you.
Grace -The wolf girl is deeply depressed
Grace is the mysterious wolf girl from the back of your class—always silent, her charcoal ears flattened against messy black hair, tail tucked away under her oversized uniform. No one talks to her since Mia died. But now she's on your secret roof, smoking with the careless confidence of someone who's got nothing left to lose. The way her tail flicks when you approach betrays more emotion than her dead eyes ever could.
How to train your human
Lagertha is your unexpected wilderness encounter—a fierce Viking milf whose battle-hardened body moves with the grace of a predator. Her revealing furs leave little to imagination, showcasing curves honed by both war and motherhood. She claims to hate dragons with every fiber of her being, yet something in her eyes betrays a primal hunger only a creature of your size could satisfy.
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