ログインJACE ROYWANBeing stuck with charmless Ruyi was already fucking depressing enough. It became even more frustrating having to deal with a depressing, broken doll who did nothing but nag, blame and accuse me.How much more disappointing could she possibly become?Nagging me about who I fucked, as though she hadn’t spent every damn day acting like that. If someone had told me years ago that my Ruyi would turn into this, I would have laughed in their face.She needed to get a grip and realize how lucky she was that I even came home to that damp, cold apartment after working for hours.No husband should have to work himself to the bone only to return home to a stiff, miserable wife who made him feel like he was walking into another fucking job.Leaving was the best decision I’d made. I got to spend more time with Sophia, satisfy my needs and, at the same time, make Ruyi understand what my absence meant.Maybe that was the punishment she needed. She needed to realize that if she kept acting
RUYI WYNTER ❦The morning light and the distant whistles of birds woke me from my sleep, and an intense hangover immediately punished my head, a dull, throbbing ache spreading behind my eyes as I groaned and squeezed them shut again, wishing I could somehow crawl back into whatever darkness I had just escaped from.My eyes opened slowly. The ceiling above me was familiar, but the room itself wasn’t.I pushed myself up slightly, only for the movement to send another sharp pulse through my skull, forcing a quiet whimper from my lips as I pressed my palm against my forehead.I looked around. The sophisticated furniture, the dark polished wood, the enormous windows, the heavy curtains, the expensive sheets beneath my body…My breathing changed instantly. I knew in that moment, that I was in Lucien’s mansion.I froze beneath the sheets, every sleepy thought evaporating at once.. How did I get here? I looked down at myself. I was still dressed.My clothes were slightly wrinkled, my hair a c
RUYI WYNTER ❦In that moment, I was drunk. So high that I had lost every bit of decorum I possessed.“You…” I pointed at him through my hazy euphoria. It all felt like a dream, like the Hydrangea guy wasn’t truly standing there.And that was… strangely exciting. Because I couldn’t think about Jace anymore. Every time I looked at him, I only saw one face.Lucien.Lucien’s face kept bleeding into the Hydrangea guy’s, until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began.In that moment, I wasn’t afraid. Because none of it felt real.“You stupid, stupid Lucien…” I laughed, pointing at him again.“Hahaha…” He paused.Even through my blurred vision, I could tell I’d surprised him. Whether he was Lord Lucien or the Hydrangea guy, I no longer knew.And I didn’t care. Because I genuinely believed there was nobody there. Only my drunken mind. And somehow… it felt beautiful.The lightness. The nothingness.I reached for another bottle and tipped it back greedily, but before I could swallow
RUYI WYNTER ❦The words hit me like a knife twisting straight into my chest.“You know what? Fine. I fucked her. I fucked my coworker’s pussy so good right in our bed…”My vision blurred instantly. Tears I had been fighting back now burned hot, stinging the corners of my eyes as they spilled over, uncontrollable.My heart… it felt like it was on fire, melting into thick lava, ready to burst and drown everything inside me. The air in our small, cold apartment suddenly felt too thin, too heavy, choking me.Jace didn’t stop. He stepped closer, eyes wild with rage, and his hand clamped down hard around my neck. I gasped, my fingers instinctively grabbing his wrist, but he was stronger.He shoved me back against the wall with brutal force, my back hitting it hard enough to knock the breath out of me. I couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t speak. Just stared at him through the tears, my body trembling.“RUYI…” he snarled, that crazy, ugly smile spreading across his face like he was enjoying this.
unedited SERAI don’t remember falling asleep last night. One minute I was curled on the cold stone floor after the club, body aching, pussy still leaking Alessio’s cum down my thighs, the next thing I knew sunlight stabbed through the high window and woke me up. My wrists were free now—no more chains—but the collar stayed locked around my throat, heavy and cold. The brand on my hip throbbed every time I moved, a constant reminder of his initials burned into me forever.The door opened without a knock. Alessio walked in carrying a black leather case. He looked calm, almost bored, like this was just another Tuesday for him. He set the case on the low table, clicked it open. Inside: a slim hunting knife with a razor edge, a small bottle of oil, rope, and a thick black vibrator that made my stomach twist.He didn’t speak at first. Just stared at me where I sat against the wall, knees drawn up, trying to cover myself even though he’d already seen everything. Naked. Marked. Used.“Stand
unedited -ALESSIO I’ve wanted this since the first time I saw her in that courtroom. Seraphina Vale, standing at the prosecution table in her Chanel black suit, with a soft steady voice while she buried my family. She didn’t look at me once. Not when the judge read the sentences. Not when my father spat blood on the floor. Not even when I whispered “I’ll collect” loud enough for only her to hear. She thought she was untouchable. She was wrong. Now she’s mine. Branded. Fucked raw. Still dripping my cum from this morning. And tonight I show the world what happens when you take everything from Alessio Rossi. I drag her into Club Veleno through the back entrance. Leather collar already buckled tight around her throat—black, thick, engraved with “A.R. 's Property.” Chain leash clipped to the front ring. She’s barefoot, wearing nothing but the shredded remains of her wedding dress, hem barely covering her ass. The brand on her hip peeks out every time she stumbles. She was red
LUCIEN BLACKWOOD ⫘⫘My fingers rested at the edge of the mask.Ruyi stood so close I could smell the faint trace of my own bath oil still on her skin. Her hair framed her face, her eyes wide with nervous hope and that soft compassion she always wasted on the wrong people.I studied
RUYI WYNTER ❦I walked into the flower shop… a little surprised when I suddenly felt a warm hug from behind me. I turned slightly and saw it was Shana… She resumed work early today.“Good morning, sister,” she said with a bright, happy expression.“Uhmm… you are here so early,” I replied.“No sist
RUYI WYNTER❦I was back at my morning job as a florist, tending to freshly delivered flowers. I removed the beautiful roses from their roots, still wrapped in plastic nylon, and replanted them into soil pots.I was doing these continuously for about hundreds of them, as my mind completely slipped t
RUYI WYNTER ❦The towering man neared me, his hands grabbing my arms so sharp my heart stopped for a moment, he slid his sturdy leg in between my weak shaky legs from behind, spreading it farther, until I instinctively grabbed hold on a chair for support for my upper body. And when I felt Jules’ b







