(You guys will get to see smuts also)

(Spicy drama, dramatic story, much more... Each story will be in 4-5 chps)

Kai Routhfield—

The Heir With Fire In His Veins

Kai lounged against her doorway like he owned the world—and was bored of owning it. 6'3" of sculpted arrogance, shadows and danger wrapped in a school uniform he clearly didn’t respect.

His black hair, messy like he’d run a hand through it on the way out of someone’s bed. His tie hung loose, blazer open, two buttons undone to reveal the hint of a tattoo crawling up his collarbone—

a warning sign disguised as a boy.

At 18, he’d inherited more money than empires were built on,

yet nothing thrilled him… except the things he wasn’t supposed to touch.

His dark eyes swept her office—not admiring, not curious—

calculating.

As if deciding whether to buy the room, break it, or walk straight into her world just to see what she’d do.



Alisa Vaire—

The Ice-Crowned Prodigy

Sunlight spilled across Alisa’s mahogany desk as she adjusted a stack of physics textbooks, the gold on their spines glowing against the warm afternoon light. At 23, she was already a legend on campus—the youngest tenured professor the university had ever dared to appoint.

She moved with a quiet, razor-sharp confidence. Hunter-green eyes that could silence a room. Chestnut waves brushing the fitted lines of her crisp white blouse. Petite at 5'4", yet every step carried the gravity of someone impossible to overlook.

Her office smelled of paper, cedarwood, and something untouchably elegant—

the kind of beauty you admired from afar,

the kind that didn’t need permission to take up space.

She wasn’t meant to be touched.

She was meant to be understood… if you were smart enough.

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She teaches physics. He breaks every law of it.

The genius professor and the boy who was never meant to touch her.

She built her life on rules. He was born to ruin them.

He’s chaos. She’s discipline. Together? A forbidden equation.

She’s the prodigy everyone respects. He’s the disaster she can’t ignore.