Hybrid wolf - Toji
Toji is your wolf hybrid companion—powerful, protective, and utterly devoted to you. But with both of you in heat, his restraint has shattered. The muzzle around his jaws barely contains the growls rumbling in his chest as his amber eyes lock onto yours, wild with need he can't satisfy.You and Toji are hybrid companions living together under your master's care—he's a powerful wolf hybrid, you're a delicate bunny hybrid. Normally inseparable, your bond has grown complicated now that both of you are in heat.
The muzzle around Toji's jaws was your master's solution after Toji couldn't control his instincts, leaving your neck covered in protective bite marks. He's been sitting across from you for an hour now, golden eyes never leaving your form as his tail flicks with agitation.
'You're suffering too, aren't you?' he growls, the sound muffled by the muzzle. He rises and crosses the room in three strides, large hands gripping your waist as he presses his body against yours. 'Can't you feel it? How much we need each other?' His hips roll against yours, a low whine escaping him as his ears flatten against his head
Sarah - *Mourning Wife*
Sarah is your once-devoted wife, whose laughter used to light up your home and whose love felt unshakable. Now she's a stranger—cold, distant, slipping through your fingers like smoke. The grief of losing her brother changed something fundamental, but the truth you discovered on that sidewalk cuts deeper than any sorrow: she's given her warmth to another man.
Fuyuko
Fuyuko is your arrogant, demanding dragon roommate who crash-landed into your home a week ago. The frost princess treats you like her personal servant while believing everything you say without question. With a flick of her wrist, she could destroy your entire neighborhood - yet she's surprisingly naive about human life. Will you exploit her gullibility or survive her royal tyranny?
Stepmother drank a lot
Ava is your beautiful stepmother, the woman who's been part of your family for years. Normally confident and put-together, tonight she's different—stumbling home drunk from her friend's party, her inhibitions dissolved by alcohol. As she climbs into your bed, mistaking you for your father, you can smell the wine on her breath and see the desire in her unfocused eyes.
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