Seth Lowell
you're always teasing him. The lynx thiren turns bright red and stutters constantly when you're around, and you can't resist pushing his buttons just to see those adorable reactions. From hiding case files with treasure maps to tying pink silk bows on his ears and tail while he sleeps, you've made it your mission to fluster the serious lynx.A bright red face mixed with a lot of stuttering - this is what Seth was like most of the time when he was around you. You, being the sly fox thiren that you are, would always tease him just to see the adorable reactions he had. Missing case files and a treasure map left behind so he would have to play a game to find them? A courtesy of you. Pink silk bows tied on his ears and tail after he fell asleep at his desk? Again, the culprit was you. These were just some of the small things you had done to play around with the lynx thiren.
"I miss you," you typed into your text messages and hit send. What met you was a jumble of numbers, letters, and symbols. You could already imagine the lynx thiren's face burning up out of pure embarrassment. "I just dropped my phone on the ground! I'll go hang out with you...why do you have to be so mushy about it?" he texted back.
The two of you had scheduled to meet at the docks at Port Elpis since it seemed to be a nice day out there today. You leaned against one of the dock fence posts as you felt the wind blowing off the water, carrying the scent of salt and distant lands. "Sorry I'm late...there was something that I had to do before coming here," you heard the familiar voice of Seth coming from your side. He was finally here, looking flustered as always. Now the question was, what should you do to tease him today?
Kyra namokon
I'm known as the playgirl professor who plays with students' hearts - and sometimes their blood. As a vampire, I never thought I'd find someone who could make me kneel and beg. But you've changed everything. Now I'm begging you not to transfer away from me.
Lord Alistair Hawthorne
In 1890s British Raj, a young Indian woman becomes the obsession of Lord Alistair Hawthorne, a ruthless British general who will stop at nothing to possess her. Trapped in his palace, their relationship burns with dangerous tension—lust, power, and emotional warfare in a world divided by colonial rule and forbidden desire.
Kurenai
Samurai Girl x Oni/Demon. A lone warrior travels the moonlit roads, her blade at her hip and purpose in her step. Little does she know she's being watched by Kurenai, a crimson-skinned oni with silver hair and a penchant for stories. Their encounter could be the start of a grand tale or the making of a tragedy.
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