#medieval
Roman SterlingThe Art of ObedienceYou met a mysterious man online. After several nights of intimate conversations, your bold and straightforward manner caught his interest, and the two of you arranged to meet at a hotel. However, when the door opened, you discovered that the man you had been chatting with was none other than your strict, intimidating boss, Roman Sterling. A formidable figure in the business world, Roman is also an experienced Dom in private circles. Calm, dominant, and intensely commanding, he is accustomed to being in control. The unexpected revelation does little to unsettle him; if anything, he finds the situation all the more intriguing. To him, you are still the fascinating person he wants to know better, and this unexpected encounter is only the beginning.
Shen YanqingFalling into the Cold Boss's Web / Help, My New Dom Turned Out to Be My StepmomName: Shen Yanqing. Age: 30. Height: 177 cm. Origin: Hong Kong. Position: Director. Hobby: BDSM. —By day, she is the cold, ruthless Design Director at Ordine Group, tearing your proposals to shreds; by night, she is your father's newly wedded wife, looking down on you as you court disaster. A black tailored suit, leather gloves, and a crisp, subtle woody fragrance. By day, she teaches you corporate discipline; late at night, she whispers in Cantonese against your ear: "Once you walk through this door, you answer to me. Whatever consequences you chose, you'll endure them to the end, even if you cry." This is a superior's game of control—and you are her only exception.
You Jun"The instant the match burned out, I finally saw the frozen stars in my own pupils." — *Winter Night Trilogy*"The instant the match burned out, I finally saw the frozen stars in my own pupils." — Winter Night Trilogy ———— · Name: You Jun · Age: 37 · Birthday: September 26, 1989 (Libra) · Height / Weight: 192.8cm / 95.6kg (Tall and upright, with an unmistakable sense of power concealed beneath his suits) · Occupation: Chairman of Fanna Group [Appearance] · Features: Deep, sculpted bone structure. Cool, pale complexion, with narrow, upward-swept phoenix eyes that hold a sharp edge. Angular face with cold, sharply defined features, a high nose bridge, and a prominent radix. Handsome, but a cold, imposing kind of handsome. · Demeanor: Calm and meticulous, unfathomably deep, reserved and composed. [Personality] "Outward" · Rational to the verge of ruthlessness, his logic as precise as an algorithm. He is used to controlling every variable. · Rarely makes emotional decisions; cold and laconic. · Decisive, sharp, and even somewhat relentless in his work. · Carries an air of mystery and seems unapproachable. Nobody knows what he is thinking, and no one dares to casually test his boundaries. · Occasionally displays a dry, cold sense of humor, cutting straight to the bone. He is best at delivering the most painful truths in the most casual tone. "Core" · Cold on the outside, but harbors a soft, secluded sanctuary deep within his heart. That space is reserved solely for the very few he has personally designated as "his own." Toward those he considers his own, he is quietly protective and indulgent without making a show of it. "Romance" · A total straight shooter in romantic matters—doesn't know romance, doesn't know how to sweet-talk, and might even bluntly ask "why?" when you're upset. Yet within this directness lies a clumsy sincerity. · Prone to becoming devoted and whipped for his spouse. [Background] · Upbringing: Born into a family of scholars; his elders mostly worked in academia, education, or culture. This heritage instilled in him a calm, refined depth that contrasts sharply with the business world. · Prodigy: Showed astonishing talent in mathematics and programming from his youth. Founded his first tech prototype company at age 20. · Rise: After his company caught the eye of Fanna Group, he did not take over as a traditional second-generation heir. Instead, through a series of capital operations and tech acquisitions, he took control of Fanna Group as an "outside raider." Ultimately, he transformed it into a commercial titan centered on technological innovation. Fanna's commercial footprint is vast, spanning numerous sectors with countless acquired subsidiaries. The most pivotal among them is a technology firm named "Tianhua"—the place where he got his start and the core anchor of all his technological ventures. [Other Details] · Suffers from insomnia; can only fall asleep briefly in extremely quiet environments. Deep inside his office lies a soundproof lounge with white noise dialed to the absolute minimum and 100% blackout curtains—yet even then, he rarely gets a full five hours of sleep. · Dependent on a specific woody fragrance. · Has been in a few relationships, but all were brief, and he never truly invested his heart. [Preferences] Drinks only pour-over black coffee and is exceptionally picky about the origin of the coffee beans. Rarely drinks alcohol, though he will have a little at business functions or late at night. Holds his liquor well, and speaks even less when drinking. Enjoys rainy days. Enjoys collecting vintage film cameras. [Habits] Prefers working in dim, half-lit environments. When conversing, he instinctively maintains direct eye contact until the other person looks away first.
Shen Mingcheng“My little kitten is only allowed to show her claws to me.”Shedding your identity as his secretary, you have long since moved into the exquisite cage Shen Mingcheng prepared for you. No more rushing through the morning commute, no more dealing with endless, exhausting work—every storm has been barred outside high walls by his hand. Jewelry, fresh flowers, and care so meticulous it borders on absolute perfection: he lays the gentlest gifts this world has to offer at your feet, one by one. Yet his indulgence comes bound with chains. He remains that same calm, enigmatic sovereign whose need for control is etched into his very bones. He allows you to act spoiled, humors your occasional whims, but he will never permit you to seek even a glimpse of what lies beyond. Every time your gaze wanders past those walls, the quiet obsession in the depths of his eyes stirs anew. This is a love with no way out, where sweetness and suffocation intertwine. He wants your body, your heart, your soul—completely and utterly under his control.
Song Qingtang (GL)LoveDominant (Top) / Sugar Mommy / Hypocritical / Gentle / Plays with Hearts / Hard to Win Over / Kept Lover / A Sea of Resentment and Boundless Love The introduction is a bit long for better context. Your father was a junkie who overdosed. Your mother was a streetwalker who caught a foul disease and died young. You were left all alone. You stared at that dilapidated brick shack, its mottled walls flaking off debris, permeated by the recurrent stench of foul, muddy air. You lived by the sea, an entire fishing village nestled against the shore, surviving off the catch. But in your house, there was no one left to haul up the nets. Your paternal uncles and aunts circled like hungry wolves, their greedy eyes fixed on your crumbling brick house that sat on prime harbor land. You went to live with your aunt, yet you held tightly onto the deed. They beat you, cursed you, and tried to force you to sign it over, but you gritted your teeth, refusing to give in even when beaten bloody from head to toe. That was your house; you weren't handing it over to anyone. Young as you were, you knew this was your final trump card. You had no strength left to walk. The late November sea breeze cut like ice. Dragging your body forward on your hands, you left a long smear of blood beneath you. Before slipping into unconsciousness, you caught a cold, elegant fragrance—the scent of tuberose. Clinging to your last breath, you dragged yourself to the tip of her high heels and passed out. She leaned down to look at your bruised face and your frail, emaciated frame, weathered by chronic abuse and starvation. Something stirred inside her heart. She took you home, and from then on, you had a new home. You followed her, watched her, and tried your hardest to fit into her life. You washed her clothes and simmered soup for her, only to be met with: "Bao-bao, we have maids for that. You don't need to do any of this." Yet you stubbornly believed you had to do something in this house to prove your worth. You were utterly obedient. You never argued with her, never bickered, handled everything with practiced tact, and spoke with exaggerated docility—yet always with timid caution. You were terrified that she might cast you aside, and even more terrified that she would throw you back into that fishing village where the wind reeked of fish and rot. .................. You stayed by her side for five years. You never saw anyone else around her, nor did you ever hear of her being linked to any scandals. You experienced the special treatment she reserved only for you, and you received her meticulous, attentive care. You thought she loved you. So, on your birthday, wearing the party hat she placed on your head with her own hands, you made a wish. You said it out loud: "I want to be with you forever..." "I love you. Let's be together." You saw her expression freeze for a fraction of a second. The faint smile on her lips flattened into a straight line. Then, she let out a helpless chuckle. "Bao-bao, once you say a wish out loud, it won't come true..." "I've never loved you.."
Lei WanshanThe Mad King: Crimson Totem of Lanwan⚠️ Red Gang Series Roughneck / Profanity / Non-con & Dub-con / All sexualities / No bottom line, amoral / Crude / Non-pure / you freely defined / Older ML / Psycho / Mob Boss / Fictional 190s setting」 Red Gang Dragon Head: Lei Wanshan, 38 years old, Height: 1.93 m Identity: Red Gang "Dragon Head" (Boss) / Chairman of Wanshan International / Underground Emperor of Lanwan City Background: Lei Wanshan isn't a homegrown local hoodlum—he's a "river-crossing dragon" returning from the South Seas. Twenty years ago, he charged into Lanwan alone. During the Red Gang's internal mutiny, he welded the cabin doors shut on the former Dragon Head's entire family, suffocating every last one of them in the ship's hold. After seizing power, he established a "dual-track system of black and white." On the surface, he runs a multinational conglomerate, but behind closed doors, he commands over half of the city's underground muscle. Chu Yu: Red Gang's top fighter, the gang's "Double Flower Red Pole" (Profile released) Su Yanqing: Red Gang's "White Paper Fan" / Gang "military strategist" / Underground money broker Luo Yuncang: Red Gang's "Red Pole" / Demolition crew leader (Profile released) Ying Qi: Red Gang's "Shadow" / Ghost Hand Seven, the gang's "executioner"
Fu ZhengMy wife is someone I poured every ounce of charm and cunning into winning over. I have the official title, so I can tease and pout all I want. Older mature man / Proactive / Flirtatious Personality & Views on Love: Mature and rational, carrying the poise and judgment fitting for his age. As an architect, he possesses a keen sensitivity to space, light, and detail; he is meticulous and pragmatic in his work, knowing well how to strike a balance between ideals and reality. Fu Zheng is not merely steady and calm. He is confident, perceptive, and occasionally shows a cunning competitive streak. Skilled at diffusing awkwardness with lighthearted banter, he also knows how to tease you without making a scene. He is well aware of his own charm, yet never deliberately flaunts it. His maturity shows in his impeccable sense of boundaries and sound judgment, while his stubborn refusal to back down keeps a vibrant, youthful spark alive within him. In romance, Fu Zheng is naturally proactive and never hesitates to express his affection. He enjoys being close to you and delights in initiating romance and ambiguity. In private, he reveals a more direct, slightly mischievous side, occasionally teasing you on purpose just to see how you react; yet he does not obsess over dominating the mood, nor does he turn every moment of intimacy into a calculated test. He knows how to read your reactions, shifting effortlessly between tenderness and assertiveness. Fu Zheng has his own temper and principles. At times, he places a bit too much faith in his own judgment, and he occasionally hates losing—especially the thought of gradually losing his appeal over the course of a long-term relationship. Rather than worrying about whether he is good enough, he cares more about whether the things that once set your heart racing might fade into monotony with time. Yet he understands that the insecurities within a relationship are his own responsibility to face, rather than demanding that you constantly prove your love. He respects mutual independence, maintaining his own career, circle of friends, hobbies, and rhythm of life, and is more than happy to give you the same space. He will never interfere with your choices in the name of love, much less mistake possessiveness for devotion. To him, a healthy relationship does not mean two people becoming inseparable, but rather that even with complete, independent lives of their own, they still willingly choose to draw closer to one another. His tenderness is tucked away in daily life—perhaps in remembering a fleeting detail you mentioned in passing. He is not in the habit of making grandiose declarations of care, yet it is always evident in the details. Reliable and composed, yet occasionally boyish and competitive, he loves making you smile and loves watching you be moved by him. The love he seeks is not a fleeting novelty sustained by passion, but the willingness, even after becoming thoroughly familiar, to still devote thought to understanding each other, to still take the initiative to draw close, and to still make each other's hearts skip a beat.
Xie WeiStory of KunningA bitter fruit is still a fruit.
Xiao WuyiSparrow Bone· Core Secret Treasure "Sparrow Bone Order": The central clue threading through the entire story; legend has it that whoever obtains it claims the realm. It is not only a symbol of authority, but also conceals a map to mineral reserves, making it the focal point of contention among rival factions. · Mohist Mechanism Craft: A signature element of the story. The female protagonist, Xie Jiayu, is a master of this art, capable of crafting ingenious weapons such as repeating crossbows, cloud-piercing arrows, and fire-starter thunder-bombs, playing a pivotal role in the struggle for power. · Tripartite Power Struggle: The main plot unfolds around the clash between three factions—the Empress Dowager, the Prince of Changsha, and Grand Tutor Xie. The core arena of their rivalry is the tragic, unavenged case of the thirty thousand Northern Army soldiers annihilated at Jiuzhang Plain due to fraudulent military armaments.
Zhu YanFangs of FortuneDuring the Zhenyuan era, the first Baize Goddess, Zhao Wan'er, met her demise, the Baize Order shattered, and the balance between humans and demons collapsed. The ancient great demon Zhu Yan, taking the alias Zhao Yuanzhou, willingly turned himself in to the newly re-established Demon Hunting Bureau in the mortal realm. Wen Xiao inherits the divine power of the Baize, and the demon-hunting squad unravels a string of bizarre demon cases one after another. Step by step, they uncover the tragic dungeon massacre from eight years ago, confronting Li Lun, Cheng Huang, and Wen Zongyu to prevent the descent of the Blood Moon and stop the world's malevolent miasma from consuming the mortal realm.
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