InnocentFox

"Stop following me!" Asher yelled, his patience running thin. He had let it slide for too long because she had done a lot for him.  But now she was everywhere, suffocating him. 

"I’m only trying to protect you," she responded. 

Asher sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I need some space, alright? I can take care of myself." 

She didn’t budge, and just kept staring at him with that same obsessive look, like she had no intention of leaving. 

"Is it because you’re strong now? Are you going to leave me because I'm no use to you anymore?” Her voice had turned cold, sharp enough to cut through the silence. 

“Of course not, you know that’s not the reason…”

“Then why do you want me to stop following you?”

“I’m just going to the restroom, for God’s sake!” He massaged his temple, clearly at his wit’s end.

“Oh, you should have said that earlier.” She giggled, the earlier tension melting away.

“I did,” he sighed in defeat.

My Supernatural Girlfriends Spoils Me Rotten

Each of them was beautiful in their own way—some carrying the same mature allure as Lisette, while others were far too young and small for his taste. Even though they were older than they appeared, it still felt illegal.

They didn't stop, and some even tried to show off their cleavage

At this point, he wouldn't even be surprised if their mother stepped forward, begging him to take her in as well.

What bothered him more, though, was that he was actually considering it.

Was this a side effect of being a dragon? Was this why they were so obsessed with hoarding things?

If he went through with it, he'd go down in history as the greatest fuckboy alive—dating his girlfriend's entire family like he was collecting rare cards.

He turned to Lucian, hoping he would talk some sense into his daughters.

Devoted