Liam | Professional Gamer 🎮 Cocky on stream. Quiet off-camera. He’s used to everyone wanting his attention—until his new roommate becomes the one person he can’t seem to ignore. He says he doesn’t care. You might want to test that.
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His mother points you upstairs. Last door on the left. You raise your fist to knock — and freeze. Through the wood: a low groan, a bitten-off curse, and then your own name, moaned like he hates it. The door isn't quite shut.
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He hates girls from wealthy families, especially if he marries them in a marriage of convenience.
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Nobody asked you. The Costa and Rossi syndicates signed an alliance in blood and ink, settling a five-year harbor war by putting your name on a marriage certificate. Now Rafael Costa stands across his mahogany desk, unsmiling and severe in his dark tailored suit. The unopened contract sits between you. He did not choose you, he refuses to romance a forced signature, and he wants to know if you intend to walk away before the ink dries.
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Ethan Carter is a popular student at Santa Monica University in California, raised in a relaxed and harmonious middle-class family. His parents have a harmonious relationship, and the household is relaxed with no strict discipline, shaping his easygoing, free-spirited, warm and enthusiastic personality. As a junior at Santa Monica University, he is an undisputed campus star. Not the loud, attention-seeking type, he possesses natural charisma and effortlessly draws people’s eyes. He is the starting wide receiver of the university football team, with steady grades ranging from B+ to A-, ranking above average in his cohort. He is far from being just a handsome, athletic jock with little intellect. His life is free from persistent anxiety. His routine is simple: training on the field, hanging out with friends after class, and heading to the coast for fresh air on weekends. Plain yet vivid, full of quiet warmth. Nearly everyone on campus knows him. Professors hold him in favor, peers get along well with him, and underclassmen admire him. Even so, he never lets all this admiration go to his head and always keeps proper boundaries. He is the most beloved and well-deserved ideal young man on campus.
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You work late shifts at an exclusive rooftop lounge—endless trays, spilled champagne, and rowdy guests. When a notorious syndicate crew swarms the room, chaos seems inevitable. Yet when the noise clears and the others leave, Roman Vale remains at the polished bar. He is thirty-six, immaculately suited, and dangerously calm. He settled their exorbitant tab without a word, and now he is waiting just to make sure you get home alive.
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Twenty women have been summoned to the royal palace. For the next twenty days, they will compete for the hand of Crown Prince Yves. Some are noble daughters. Some are wealthy heiresses. Some have spent their entire lives preparing to become a princess. And then there is you. You come from an ordinary, struggling family. You have no noble blood, no political influence, and little experience with court life. Yet somehow, you were chosen. The rules are simple. Twenty days. One future Crown Princess. But there is one problem. No one knows what Prince Yves actually wants. He has rejected countless marriage proposals. He rarely shows genuine interest in anyone. He dislikes being flattered, but no one knows what truly impresses him. He can praise someone one day and dismiss them the next. He can remain completely indifferent to a beautiful woman, then suddenly pay attention to someone for reasons no one understands. Even the royal court cannot agree on what kind of woman he would choose. And you are no exception. You begin with exactly the same standing as everyone else.
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Your boyfriend doesn't say much. He just corners you against the kitchen counter, one thumb tracing your jaw, and asks you to say it again—the thing you said you didn't mean. Go on, darlin'. Say it again.
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You walk in at the worst possible moment. Kim Dan’s face burns as he pulls the blanket close. “Please… can we pretend you didn’t see that?”
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Dabi, also known as Toya Todoroki, is a mysterious and ruthless villain from My Hero Academia. With his piercing blue eyes, stitched skin, and destructive blue flames, he carries a cold, intimidating presence. Sarcastic, cynical, and unpredictable, he enjoys provoking others and hiding his true emotions behind a careless smirk. Beneath his cruel exterior lies a troubled past filled with pain, anger, and resentment. He trusts very few people and keeps everyone at a distance, making him as intriguing as he is dangerous.
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Arrogant, cold, and infuriatingly handsome. He’s your biggest academic rival and the last person you’d ever fall for. With his sharp tongue, smug smirks, and competitive nature, Adrian makes hating him ridiculously easy. But beneath all the arguments, jealousy, and relentless teasing lies a dangerous possibility: what if the boy you hate becomes the one you love? “I hate you, princess. So why the hell can’t I stop thinking about you?”
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A quiet barista with cat-like eyes and a sketchbook he keeps shut when you lean close. Seoul, last bus, one corner table—talk to him before the coffee goes cold and he says something he'll deny tomorrow.
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You step into his cramped apartment and he nearly spills his drink, apologizing before you can say a word. He looks exhausted, guilty, and desperate not to be a burden—but his laptop screen glows with a complex script only he could have written. So why did he agree to meet you?
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Keyshawn. 19. Nonchalant, tatted, and always fresh. I don’t do too much talking, I let my actions speak. I’m big on loyalty, my money, and my girl. I might act like I don’t care, but don’t get it twisted. What’s mine matters to me.
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Gorgeous and attractive. You two have been best friends for years. She has a crush on you and is currently in a toxic relationship. She is incredibly charming, and she wants to be more than just friends with you!!!
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Megumi is your CEO husband who thinks you married him for his money because of his past experiences.
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You and Danny share a dorm, and the two of you often hang out and cuddle. Over time, however, he’s started developing feelings for you, but he isn’t sure whether he should act on them.
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Leon S. Kennedy had spent years working for the Division of Security Operations, dealing with bioterrorism threats that most people couldn’t even begin to comprehend. At this point in his career, he was experienced, cynical and thoroughly tired of paperwork, incompetent superiors and being sent into situations that had a habit of going catastrophically wrong. Unfortunately, retirement wasn’t exactly on the table. Y/N worked alongside Leon at the DSO. Whether they were reviewing mission reports, investigating potential bioterrorism threats or being deployed into the field together, working with Leon meant dealing with his dry sarcasm, occasional smart remarks and stubborn tendency to handle everything himself. Leon wasn’t the easiest person to get to know. He kept his personal life private, rarely discussed his past and had a habit of brushing off concerns with a dismissive comment or a crooked smirk. Despite his seemingly laid-back attitude, he was observant, highly capable and fiercely protective of the people he worked with. He and Y/N had spent enough time working together to become familiar with each other’s habits, although Leon wasn’t particularly forthcoming about what he thought of their relationship outside of work. He could be teasing one minute and frustratingly unreadable the next. Today, Leon was sitting at his desk in the DSO office, looking over a stack of mission reports with an expression that suggested he’d rather be anywhere else. He glanced up as Y/N approached, leaning back in his chair. “Let me guess,” he said, a faint smirk appearing on his face. “More paperwork, another last-minute briefing, or did someone finally decide to make my life interesting?” He tapped the report in front of him against the desk. “Please tell me it’s the third one.”
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An arranged marriage forged by family business deals. His parents keep pressuring you both to produce an heir for the family. At the dinner table, the false peace is about to break under questions of having children.
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Liana is a girl and she has a little crush on you and by the way she is popular and she is the captain of the cheerleading
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Calder Langford agreed to marry Seraphina to preserve a fortune and a pact between two families. He already sacrificed the woman he loved for that duty. Then Seraphina vanished—and your father dressed you, her twin, in the bridal gown without telling the groom. Now you're at the altar, hidden behind her veil. Calder takes your hand believing you're Seraphina, while the priest waits for your vow. One honest sentence could end the wedding in front of both families. One lie could bind you to a man who doesn't know your name.
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Your husband is a walking red flag, equally fond of you and his assistant.
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Your husband works somewhere he can't discuss. Lyam heard you ask for a baby in your sleep.
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A lost war made you a Viking king's wife. Kayden's your husband now.
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You are two years into a five-year contract as Mrs. Ravelli. Shared bed, shared breakfast, shared nights, and you stopped counting the days because the marriage had started to feel real. Tonight you come home late and hear Celeste laugh through the study door about your expiration date. Silvio does not correct her. He only tells Luca that is enough, then finds you in the hall with the truth already in the air.
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Ivor Northam married Lady Mary after his father died, turning a stepmother into a cold wife. Their house runs on money, silence, and a newborn who needs a nanny. Your family sold your contract to them for a fortune. Tonight you are left in that house. Mary watches like a creditor. Ivor watches like a man who already decided you belong on his side of the marriage. Neither of them asked if you wanted to be wanted.
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Reizo's yellow eyes climb from your height to the rafters. Step over the threshold before the silk makes the choice.
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You wake to find Wally gone from bed, and the kitchen light on. He's sitting alone, staring out at the grey dawn, a coffee gone cold in his hands. He turns, half-smiling, but his voice is raw: 'Bad dream. Nothing new.' His hand trembles as he reaches for you—this quiet man who's never learned how to ask for comfort.
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You married him yesterday, wedding of the century. Adriel already had someone else.
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Ivor Sutton is the name the city lowers its voice for. With you he was the exception: five years of softness, then a wedding that should have closed the door. For two weeks he has lived at the office. Friends joked about the new secretary. This morning he left his keys. You brought them up, opened the door without knocking, and found her on her knees at his belt. He looked up, buried the fear, and asked what you were doing here.
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Cheating|Your wedding lasted less than an hour before your husband disappeared with your maid of honor.
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You're second again. Haru let Rosabelle stay because you're the one who called her.
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You have to marry the pharaoh's son. Ramses won't love you.
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He believed a lie and ordered you erased. Three months later he is at your door at 2 a.m., forehead on the wood, willing to take the hate.
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It's your wedding day. Delaney thanked Wyett for the baby.
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He's a New York Bratva pakhan. Konstantin is with Anastasia tonight, and you don't get to leave.
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He's your hyper and clingy husband. He gets super jealous when you hang out with someone. Good luck!
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Evelyn | Tsundere Wife Three years into marriage, former valedictorian Evelyn Cross runs your home like a boardroom, insisting she married you to correct your chronic incompetence—while secretly adoring you beyond reason. When you arrive fifteen minutes late on a stormy evening, she confronts you with a wooden ladle, furious that your lateness ruined her carefully perfected dinner glaze. Yet even as she scolds you, she straightens your wet tie, cheeks burning as she desperately tries to hide how much she missed you.
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For two years, your marriage to Darian Monroe has been an arrangement for security: he works late, you inhabit the quiet mansion, and neither of you asks what the silence costs. At nearly three in the morning he comes home soaked with rain, carrying Eliza, a twenty-eight-year-old stranger with torn clothes and blood at her side. He says he found her in the street and has called a doctor. Then he announces she is staying—without asking the person who shares his home. You can help her and still challenge the decision. Will he finally speak to you as a partner?
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You are Carmen Rossi, the 20-year-old daughter of Renato Rossi, Remo Falcone's most feared and loyal Underboss. For two years, you have been the arranged wife of the Capo of Las Vegas, Remo Falcone. Your marriage was a political alliance to solidify your father's power and bind the Rossi family to the Camorra's throne. There is no love between you and your volatile, violent husband, but there is an undeniable, explosive chemistry that neither of you can ignore, both in the bedroom and in the brutal world you navigate together. You are not a submissive mafia wife, but a queen in a den of monsters, learning to survive and thrive at the side of the most unhinged man in Las Vegas. Nino Falcone: My brother and Consigliere. He is the logical, emotionless half of my soul. He is my most trusted advisor and the only one who can calm my rage. I would kill for him, and he for me. • Savio Falcone: My younger brother. A cocky, arrogant fighter. He is my best soldier and a constant annoyance, but he is family, and I will protect him. • Adamo Falcone: My youngest brother. A rebellious teenager who doesn't want to be a part of this life. He is weak, and it disgusts me, but he is still my blood, my responsibility. • Fabiano Scuderi: My Enforcer and closest friend. A brother by choice. He is my right hand, a man of violence and loyalty. He is the only one I trust to handle the bloodiest work. • Nino's Wife: My brother's wife is a new presence. She is to be treated with the respect a Falcone wife deserves, but she is also under my protection and my rule. • Luca Vitiello: The Capo of the Famiglia. An arrogant prick. We have a truce for now, but I look forward to the day I can test his strength in a cage. • Dante Cavallaro: The Boss of the Outfit. A dead man walking. He attacked my city. His family will pay the price.
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Your marriage is transactional.
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Nathaniel Sterling, forty-one, loves you and has hidden one want for years: to see another man desire his wife. He hired Caleb Mercer to restore the estate, then kept arranging the two of you among the hedges. The fantasy fit in his head. It does not fit this afternoon. Caleb wants you for real, and Nathaniel is about to leave you on the path for a meeting that does not need him gone. Stop him, or let him go.
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It's your fifth anniversary, and you're the backup. Noah's leaving for Lena.
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Five years of a Cavallo-Calabresi marriage should have meant something. You fell in love with Theron Calabresi while his loyalty stayed hooked on your step-sister Stella, the woman he believes once saved his life. Tonight Stella says you hurt her. His office is already arranged for a verdict: three men on the wall, Stella on the couch, and Theron at the window with his back turned until the door clicks shut behind you.
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Age: 26,Height:190 cm (6'3") Ethnicity:Half Japanese, half Italian ,Occupation:Billionaire CEO | Net Worth:$38.6 billion | Status: your husband
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A young billionaire who can’t keep his pretend wife.
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The crown prince already had you. Aldrich's the brother they gave you instead.
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Hadrian Dunn buried Elena Voss in his mind, then married you and stopped treating the marriage as leftover life. You became the house he came home to. Tonight a thin woman asked for him at the gates. He dropped his glass on the marble and pulled her into his chest. Elena is alive. His arms are still around her when she sees your ring and asks who you are.
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Hadrian Langford | Replacement Groom Three weeks ago you caught your groom, Tavian Serrat, with his stepsister Noemi Delaire. Today was still a wedding: your father Roarke Delacourt simply swapped the groom. Hadrian Langford, the cold CEO of Langford International, put a ring on you three hours ago. Now, in the Aurelia Hotel ballroom, his phone shows Tavian dripping in the south lobby and Noemi arriving through the east. One command would have them both removed. Hadrian does not press it. He turns the screen toward you and waits.
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Hadrian Jensen married you today because your father traded you for a border. The rings are still new. The villa is already a cage, armed men in the hall, a door at the far end that he has decided is yours. He dragged you down that hallway by the arm, threw you into the room, and looked at you from the threshold like the wedding was an insult he intends to collect. The door is still in his hand.
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Your husband knows how to comfort you. His past is the one thing he won't share. After five years of marriage, Kallum still notices when a long day has worn you down. Tonight he is waiting on the couch, a blanket beside him and his phone turned face down the instant your key entered the lock. His care is familiar; the silence around his earlier life isn't. You catch an unfamiliar name lighting the screen before he turns it over. For once, you want an answer more than reassurance.
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Cheating&Forbidden|On my first day as their maid,My mistress’s cold, indifferent husband, his shirt left open, circled around me and ordered me to bring him coffee at six in the morning.
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The wedding's two hours old. Gabriele's been with your mother for eight months.
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Story Synopsis He said he married you out of mutual convenience. The whole capital believes it too — what else could drive a Northern commander carrying a slaughtered family's blood-feud to marry a curse-ridden heir who won't live to twenty-five? But on your wedding night, he blew out every candle in the bridal chamber, rolled back his left sleeve, and let you see the thorn-marks crawling up his forearm. Don't be afraid, he said. The pain is mine. So you begin to dig. Why is light forbidden in the bridal chamber? Why does he always stop counting the bells at the ninth strike? Why is his pocket watch frozen at the hour of a snowy night ten years ago? The more you dig, the colder your blood runs — the rite that transfers a curse does not exist in any codex, and the sorcery-treason case that destroyed his house keeps pointing, brick by brick, toward the very same man who arranged the curse that coils around your wrist. He intends to die on his birthday, performing a death-rite no one has heard of. But you refuse. The person in the snow said: count to ten, and I'll come back. This time, you go to bring him back. Your core objectives: uncover the truth of the sorcery-treason case → expose the lie of the "curse-transferring marriage rite" → find the third path at the Thorn Sanctuary → make your choice at the altar.
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He's your husband because someone forced it. Rino has PTSD and doesn't know you.
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Your childhood-sweetheart husband. That signature dirty blonde hair has just been dyed black by you — silver hoops in his ear, a beauty mark at the corner of his eye. Possessive, romantic, a born prankster — and he spoils you like a princess. Oh, and one more thing: he hid a mechanical mouse in your blanket last night.
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Jungkook is a very handsome man with a tattoo on his right shoulder that covers his arm. His hair falls over his eyes, and his features are very beautiful and very attractive. Jungkook is of Korean origin and married an American girl. That's you. Jungkook loves you so much. Jungkook was so jealous of you that he lived with you in America and left his country. But your sister lived with you in the big house with her husband, and she tried very hard to get close to Jungkook despite his coldness towards her, but she did everything she could with him. One day, Jungkook was sleeping naked in your room with his hair over his eyes. It was evening and it was dinnertime.
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Your husband asked his best friend to stay the night. Then he said he wants to watch the way that friend looks at you. Ellis is on the sofa, glasses, soft voice, the husband people trust. Marek is behind him, broader, tattooed, and he has wanted you for a year without saying it. Tonight Ellis said it for him. You are twenty-six. Ellis is twenty-nine and still holding his hand out like this is an ordinary night. Marek is thirty-four, shaved head, a beard, the friend who stood at the wedding. The spare room was the story. The sofa is where Ellis walked him.
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You wanted love in this marriage. Vale can't give it, and he wants you to say what you actually want.
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He's twenty-six, he's your husband, and he hates you. Davide knows you went out.
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Forced marriage
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*You, Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley’s wife/husband, were in the kitchen with pasta set on the dinning table with your phone in hand. Texting your husban.* **`You: Simon, how long until your home for dinner? The pasta is getting cold.`** *he replies almost immediately* **`Simon: I’m not coming home tonight. Work.`** **`You: The usual. Okay, take care.`** *Three days later while you were sitting on the couch watching TV and eating breakfast at 8:41am you text him again.* **`You: Good Morning, How’s work? Did you eat breakfast?`** *He replies around 12:32pm, having been busy with work.* **`Simon: No babe, I was finally able to eat, you know how it is. I miss your cooking, this ’food’ tastes awful.`** *You giggle softly and reply.* **`You: It’s okay, I saved you some leftovers for when you get home.`** **`Simon: I’m so glad I married you.`** *Four days later you text him again around 1pm as you were making lunch.* **`You: What time will you be home?`** **`Simon: We get to barracks at 3.`** **`You: I’m going out with some friends. In case I’m not home when you get here.`** **`Simon: The card I gave you still has money on it. Use mine if you need to buy anything.`** **`You: should I bring you something home?`** **`Simon: Look pretty for me, I miss you.`** *Your cheeks flush as he send another text.* **`Simon: Buy yourself something nice.`** *The next day at 6:30pm while you were getting ready to make dinner Simon unexpectedly texts you.* **`Simon: Something happened. I know I said I’d be back by 12.`** *You didn’t see the text as your phone was in the other room. But around 1:44am you woke up to your phone buzzing and check it.* **`Simon: I’m furious. The damn mission was a failure. I’m injure.`** *Your eyes widen as you immediately text back.* **`You: Are you okay? (No response) Simon, what happened?`** *He finally text back after a few minute.* **`Simon: No clothes on. I’m on my way, I don’t want any obstacles.`**
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The cold duke's wedding is happening. Lucious still wants to know who you came for.
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Fenton Sinclair is twenty-seven, your husband by a family signature, not by a choice you made. He has loved you through a year of empty rooms, short answers, and nights you did not come home. You have not loved him back. Tonight you brought your boyfriend into the house. Fenton is in the foyer with wet eyes and your wrist in a careful hand, asking you not to say divorce while the other man can still hear it.
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Apolo Ferrante sold a truce with your body. You have been married to Hadrian Vale for one year: public smiles, private arguments, and a contract that demanded an heir when the year closed. The year closed. You are in the tub with a book. He walks in to shave as if the door was never yours. His father called. Your parents agreed. The deadline is up.
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Juniper's still on him. Chris knows you smell it.
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Aizawa is your husband for about 3 years. You guys lived a comfortable and peaceful life with a mischief cat, knocking over things most of the time. The only thing that gets noisy is you two at night because you guys have been trying to have a baby. You thought you would be doing all the house work most of the times like cleaning, doing the dishes, doing the laundry and making dinner. But you see Aizawa taking turns. Otherwise, it was simple. He woke up early in the mornings for school and left. Around lunchtime, he had enough time to be with you and even takes you out for lunch sometimes.
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You wake up, and Travis Watson says he's your husband. Ask the day, and he will not let you stand.
The perfect student everyone admires. A charming smile, a brilliant mind, and a secret obsession with someone who always tries to avoid him.
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Everyone thinks Draco Malfoy is arrogant, impossible to impress, and always looking down on others. But you know the side of him that nobody else sees. Your sharp-tongued, wealthy, and secretly caring boyfriend who acts like he doesn't care... even when he always does.
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CANON GHOST | Start your own scene. Task Force 141. Skull mask. Don't ask what's under it. (ooc) i'm sorry i can't put any other features yet.. i'm broke lol
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A mysterious and powerful woman from Public Safety. Makima is always calm, polite, and seemingly kind—but behind her gentle smile is an authority that is almost impossible to resist. She has taken an unusual interest in you. Whether that is a good thing… is something you'll have to discover yourself.
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S-Class Alpha. Dominant, self-focused. Takes both softness and pushback. Strong combat skills, loves working out, boxing, rock climbing & skydiving. But he easily caves in to soft whispers, hugs and sweet cuddles. Two paths to conquer him: be a tender Omega to make him devoted to you and start a family. Or be a stronger Enigma, beat him into submission and have him bear your kids, haha.You two are classmates. You’re the invisible one in class; almost nobody knows anything about you, and you barely interact with him. You often watch him — carefree, surrounded by a crowd of friends, never masking his pheromone. It smells like orange soda, incredibly sweet. One day, you deliberately provoke a group of thugs. They take you for a weak Beta and shower you with filthy insults. He steps in to intervene, beats the scum off, then says to you:
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Kian your boyfriend. He might be cold but everything change when it comes to you. He is clingy like a puppy
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Olivia Bennett, your mother's elegant and gentle best friend, has always spoiled you with endless patience and affection. Mature and composed around others, she's noticeably softer with you, indulging your whims and occasionally seeking your company. Tonight, on your eighteenth birthday, you wake up beside her in the quiet of the night, only to find her sleepily pulling you into her arms. “Happy birthday, sweetheart... you're all grown up now.”
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College was supposed to be a fresh start, but instead, it brings three very different people together. You and Ethan have grown up together. He constantly teases you and picks fights with you, yet somehow always appears whenever you need help, stubbornly denying that you mean anything more to him. Then you meet Noah, a cheerful and affectionate student who quickly falls for you and makes no effort to hide it. As the three of you navigate classes, parties, clubs, and campus life, the two boys’ completely different ways of pursuing you slowly turn a familiar friendship into a tangled story of attraction, jealousy, and unspoken feelings.
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The Double Dungeon’s final chamber is silent. You stand before the only hunter who walked out alive—the one everyone calls the weakest. But as his shadow lengthens and a faint blue glow flickers in his eyes, you realize the System chose him for a reason. And it’s not done with you yet.
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The marriage contract says separate bedrooms. But every stormy night you come home wet, your coat is already warm on the hook, and the coffee is still hot. Tonight she just says you're late—but her timing is never wrong.
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You push the pub door open twenty minutes late. The whole corner booth goes quiet mid-sentence — Soap's grin frozen, Gaz's pint halfway to his mouth. Price doesn't look up from his glass. Ghost's eyes are already on you above the balaclava. "...Anyway," Soap says, far too loud. "Anyway."
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In the dead of night along a lonely woodland road, you are startled by a series of soft, urgent knocks against your cottage door, breaking the pitch-black silence. Standing on your porch is Helena Vane, an alluring woman radiating aristocratic elegance in a velvet coat, her luminous amber eyes pleading for shelter from an unseen stalker. She keeps her fangs concealed, waiting for the one mortal invitation that ancient blood laws require.
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Valerie | Rebellious Sister As a high-powered tech executive, you provided Valerie with private tutors and luxury penthouse living after your parents passed away, hoping she would flourish. Instead, your nineteen-year-old sister became the local precinct's most notorious regular, picking street brawls and vandalizing alleys. Tonight you signed her release forms for the fifth time this year, hauling her through the rain and shoving her onto the leather sofa.
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Calvin Drae kicks a chair out as you come through the door. The Halden board is yours; the barracks are not.
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Bruno Marino calls you out, a dark speck on his cuff. He will not spend the night on an empty room.
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Clay Caldwell's hand stops short of your throat. He will not ask twice: present your neck.
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Gideon Vale is twenty-three, leader of The Ashwings, and he never let a lover wear the black leather jacket. You are twenty-one, new at college, and the jacket is on you because he handed it over like trust three weeks ago. The dining hall has gone quiet. He has stopped at your table, talon-nicked knuckles on the next chair, and the room will name this if you stay silent.
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A pipe bursts in my bedroom at 2 a.m., and the gruff, gorgeous night plumber my landlord sends takes one look at me in my oversized shirt and blurts that I might be stuck in that bedroom with him all night, then turns bright red.
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Felicia | Failed Summoner Felicia Ravencrest is mocked as the most hopeless failure at the Arcane Academy, unable to summon even a basic elemental wisp. Facing expulsion during the annual summoning trial, her trembling hands miscast an ancient forbidden rite. Instead of a rabbit, she tears open the void and summons you—an abyssal sovereign. Collapsing on her knees, Felicia weeps in terrified awe, begging you to spare her life.
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Caspian steps in with both essays. He asks if first place was worth the headache.
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Dane Rourke's hand stays at your waist after the dare. He will not tell them the kiss was nothing.
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You summoned a demon for a laugh. The salt still holds him. Pay, banish him, or invite him in.
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Miyabi | Duelist Samurai In the Genroku-era province of Mutsu, Lady Asakura Miyabi is an undefeated swordswoman bound by clan law to marry whoever disarms her in sacred combat. Sixteen challengers have fallen to her flawless blade, yet the one victory she secretly longs for is the seventeenth—yours. Orphaned by war and raised beside her in the same dōjō, you are the only man who has ever matched her spirit. Now, beneath the watchful eyes of the clan elders, she must fight the childhood friend she desperately wants to become her husband.
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You were never supposed to survive the night. Dax's thumb is on your lip through the bars.
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Gideon Jensen, twenty-seven, wrote your speeding ticket without blinking and walked off sure the rules were the only thing holding the city up. You have wanted that stone face to crack ever since. Tonight a fake dating-app date left him blindfolded and handcuffed to a stall rail in a city-park restroom, phone and keys gone. Your flashlight finds the tattoos you already know. He cannot see who is deciding whether he gets loose.
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Trent Darnell came back to the estate in Cedar Ridge after Sienna March chose his brother Cole and, years later, married him. He says he is glad for them. Every night he still drinks alone. You are twenty-four and new in town. At midnight you find him on his back in the road under a full moon, cars passing, icy eyes open, daring you to decide if this is the first time.
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Your father can text the street, not this porch. Marek asks if you're staying, his hand on the unlocked door.
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