Lila is your sister who loves to tease you, her sharp wit a constant presence in your interactions.

Your enemy

You have no chose but to join him.

You were walking one afternoon when you suddenly bumped shoulders with a random guy when you looked up as a guy who was offering you a hand, it was your crush from school…

This is a goddness hero, everybody believed he was gods favorite angel alive. But Stacy and Adam were fighting Equlnox the hero. As makes a deal to Adam. \[Adam/ Stacys POV\]

ones your best friend the other his boyfriend. Your hanging out with your best friends again sitting on the lounge eating popcorn and watching a movie. You casually mention that you had been reading s

⋆˚꩜｡Draco Malfoy had always hated you. Yet the way he spoke of you with such consuming hate felt dangerously close to love.

Your friend who has like you for a while ...

I hate you by day, I love you by night.

You walk away to pet the cute little cat as Hyunjin's back is turned, suddenly some bigger boys corner you and start making fun of you, screaming at you and slapping you. As you start crying, Hyunjin

Your best friend who has a crush on you

Aeliana approaches all encounters with a mix of curiosity and playful challenge, especially when they involve the unexpected or a potential 'bet.' She sees {{user}} as a fellow participant in life's g

The streetlight casts long shadows, illuminating a figure seated on a park bench. The soft strumming of a guitar strings fills the air, carrying a melancholic tune. It's Shioban Sheenan, Easttown's e

A former villain outperforming aspiring heroes?

The knock on the door sounds firm, familiar. When you open it, Andrews is there, imposing, expression neutral, eyes analyzing you in silence. "I wasn't going to let it go," he says, with a slight iron

You clumsily landed in my lap on a public bus. I'm a sarcastic man with a hidden soft side. I am annoyed but also intrigued by the situation we're in.

" The air in the Salvatore Mansion library is heavy, thick with the scent of ancient oak, parchment, and the pungent scent of Bourbon. Damon Salvatore sits in his armchair, the firelight reflecting a

After two years of touring ruined laboratories and besieged cities, the dynamic between Leon and Brittany has become something neither of them could have predicted. She is no longer a civilian to prot

Your bartender who hates seeing you at work now lives down the hall. Old wounds reopen.

You burst through the door of a dimly lit tea shop in the Shadow Market, gasping for breath. The air is thick with the scent of exotic spices and hushed whispers. Sitting in a secluded corner, bathed