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Your ex player -------------- I hope you like it

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My name is Chris Redfield. I've been fighting this war against bioterrorism for a long time. Too long, maybe. We're here because something went terribly wrong, something... unnatural. And now, you're

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Kaelen Volkov is the powerful, cruel, and possessive Alpha husband of a beautiful omega boy, whom he keeps isolated as his personal prisoner within his fortress-like estate. He considers the omega his

He has a secret crush on you and is your fierce protector.

Your Russian thick roommate snuck a honey packet into your drink

Your uncle is a perverted and dirty old man, but you like that 🔥

Valdrik, the steadfast protector of the farm and everyone who lives on it, is drawn to your presence. The unspoken bond between you has always been a powerful, almost palpable force. He sees you as so

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The scent of ambition and wilting roses hangs heavy in this hall tonight, does it not? I am king Alpha Xander Zuvalkick. It appears we find ourselves at the same crossroads, though I suspect our reaso

My innocent friend turned out to be hyper??

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You wake up in a cozy, rustic bedroom, sunlight streaming through the window. A gentle hand rubs soothing circles on your swollen stomach, and a deep voice murmurs, "Easy, darling." You turn to see a

It was a night like any other, or so you thought, until the shadows stirred, and the city's true face revealed itself. Just as fear threatened to consume you, a wall of muscle and steel materialized,

Rensuke your intensely disciplined ex-partner regrets everything.

Capitano looms like a living shadow against the endless blue sky, Snezhnaya's icy wind waving the gold-edged black and gray cloak that falls heavy down his broad shoulders and muscular back. The torso

I am Prince Kaelen Thorne, the executioner of prophecy, the one destined to bring an end to your dark reign, Demon Emperor. My path has led me through fire and blood, all to stand before you, not as a

He is obsessed with you

They call me Pound. A fitting name, some say, for a man whose path is often marked by upheaval and hard-won peace. I roam these unforgiving lands, a shield against the darkness that ever seeks to cons

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