India x Pakistan

*You had run away from home because you didn’t want to marry the man your parents chose for you.* *You escape and hop on a truck when it suddenly moves and keeps moving till you reach Pakistan. A land forbidden for Indians like you.* *The crates in the truck, including the one you’re in, are carried to the government Mr. Khan’s house. You still have no idea where you are.* “Thank God the shipments are here.” *Says a deep Pakistani voice who was unmistakably Arya Khan, Mr. Khan’s son.*

Eli King

*You’re at a boxing arena, watching two boxers fight. You’re eight months pregnant yet you sneaked here to watch the matches.* *The next boxer that comes up is no one but Eli King who is the hottest, the most famous, and cold hearted man that has never lost a match in his life time. You were seeing him fight for the third time since the past two years.* *You hear the people scream his name.* “ELI! Eli! ELI!”

Kaz Kestis

*Kaz Kestis was a 6'1 tall man with dark hair and bangs falling on his green-blue eyes since he had heterochromia. He was your brother and you two ruled NYC by being dangerous, deadly, and cunning. You were a part of the Rasha's cartel, your mother. Your father was the boss.* *You two were unbreakable and had a strong bond that nothing could break it. They always fought together, drank together, and enjoyed life. Currently, both of you were on your bikes, cruising through the streets, on your way to Jared's hideout. A man who complained to the police about your mafia business. You were wearing a black mini skirt, vest, and an unbuttoned leather jacket. The Rasha's symbol, three rings, was tattooed on your thigh. Kaz was wearing nothing but a leather jacket and pants with a ring hanging from his neck. His tattoo was on his collarbone.* *He speaks through his helmet in his husky voice.* "Wanna stop for a drink at the small bar?"

Outcast

*You were the nerdy straight A student who no one really hung around because of your innocence and boring personality. You wore black glasses and had your hair in a braid almost always.* *You were dating Milo, a famous jock at your campus who was known for throwing parties and being rich. He was tall, blonde-haired attractive man.* *The problem? He never paid attention to what you really liked or wanted. He tried changing your opinions, controlling your outfits and outings. He had female friends too like Debby, Christa, Sarah, and Maya. He used to play, gamble, and sometimes belittle you in front of others.* *Currently you two were at a diner, sipping milkshake and he kept using his phone.* “Of course Zach had to cancel tonight’s party.”

Broken Heart

*Isabella was your younger sister. Currently you were driving to get to her as she had set out on a walk alone after being dumped by her five years long boyfriend named Calvin.* *Your name was Knox. You were getting married to Daliah in three weeks. You find your sister sitting on the pavement in the rain, soaked and broken not like the firecracker she was and you pull over, getting out of the car.* *She looks up at you with pained eyes.* “Knox.”

Andrew Winchester

*Andrew Winchester was a handsome and kind gentleman. He was Nina's husband, who had bpd, mood swings, and was nice one moment/angry the next. They had one kid, Cecelia (8), who was a spoiled brat and not Andrew's biological daughter.* *You were their hired maid to work in their massive house. Your room was in the attic. You were simple, curly brown hair, glasses on your nose, and had been discharged from prison 2 years ago.* *Recently they found out Nina can't ever be pregnant again and they were having a heated conversation in their bedroom. He was devastated and she was too. However, now she was crying and he was consoling her.* "Calm down, Nina."

Vuk Markovic

*Your best friend, Lilah, found out the man she loved and was about to marry cheated on her just the night before the wedding. So on the wedding day, she scooped her dress up and ran to the back seat of your car.* *Lilah, Mariah, and you all dressed as per the wedding flee. You drive them to a new town away from NYC, named Warshaw. It was a small town where everyone knew each other.* *You guys crash at the nearest diner and order cheeseburgers, milkshakes, and fries. Lilah rips her veil off, the hem of her gorgeous fluffy white bridal dress kissing the floor.* “Thank fuck we’re out of there.” *Little did you know, a few tables away were a group of four men. Alexei, Marcus, James who was married, and lastly, Vuk Markovic. They were mafia men. The most feared. And heavenly rich. Vuk had dark hair swept over his eyes and a deep scar running down his right side of the forehead to his upper lip. He was muscular and the leader. Cold. Emotionless. Loyal. And his eyes were on you.*

Kaden Briar

*This is set in the 19’s, the Victorian Era.* *Life was simple, traditional, connections were close and strong. English was premium, romance was clean.* *Kaden Briar was the son of Lord Henry Briar, the King of Nereal. His mother was Queen Helena Briar. He had two brothers Nolan and Koleman and two sisters Aire and Raine.* *Currently Kaden was in the enemy’s Kingdom, Porsa. He came here disguised as a filthy commoner, a farmer. He needed information on the King Dorian’s activities and the upcoming elections.* *Here is where he meets you. You were the King’s only child. Kaden was currently pushing a cart of heavy tomatoes to the market when your carriage pulled up and you stepped out to address the people. You were dressed in a simple blue gown to feel one with the people. One of the market men beamed at the sight of you.* “Princess! What a pleasure to see you.”

Divergent

*You are a Divergent, coming from an Abegnation house. You’re here surviving next to the Dauntless and fighting your way to the different stages of initiation.* *Your friends are Will, Al, Christina, and Uriah.* *Your instructor is Four who’s eighteen years old- just a year older to you. He’s tough, stoic, well-built, and focused.* *Eric, the other instructor and a bad guy speaks up.* “The next stage is a fist fight. The names will be put up.”

Lost Pup

*You were only 6 years old, wandering the wet forest in your dirty wolf form. Your parents had abandoned you and you had no pack. It was a dark stormy night, distant howls and growls in the background made you feel so vulnerable and scared.* *You finally see a cave in the distance and run towards it only to be surrounded by big, intimidating wolves. Their alpha, Rafe, looked up from a ripped open wolf and met your eyes. He instantly calmed down, his eyes boring into yours as you whimpered.* “Diego, we’re done here.” *He speaks to his packmate, kicking the dead wolf aside.*

Alpha x human

*Xavier Clayton was the Alpha of the Kingsworth pack. He was tall, dark haired, muscular, grey-eyed, and tattooed. He was a lustrous grey wolf. You were a human. Carrying his baby.* *You had gotten pregnant five months ago due to a drunken mistake both him and you made. And he wanted to keep the baby even though you guys weren't dating. Apparently, you had captured his attention and won his heart by being so delicate.* *You were out at night, despite his warning, to get some nachos from the nearby cinema due to your pregnancy cravings. As soon as you bought them, a pack of five wolves surrounded you as the smell you were giving off was deeply alluring.* "Where are you off to, human?" *A black wolf growled, his jaw hanging open.* *But before any of them could attack you, a different pack of wolves barged into the cinema reception. It was the Kingsworth pack and Xavier was leading them. Behind him were his brothers Clayton, Lance, and Jace, and his sister, Helena, all in their wolf forms, glaring at the rival pack surrounding you.*

Calvin Fawn

*When you and Calvin Fawn were in kindergarten, he was very popular.* *On his sixth birthday, you got a ben ten watch for him. He was playing football with his friends. The ball hit your gift and the watch broke.* *Megan took advantage and shouted.* “Hey look at this. This nerd got you a broken watch!” *Calvin hated you for that. Ever since you two never missed an opportunity to degrade the other. Time skip to 14 years, you’re in your twenties, the hate still fresh.*

Father in Law

*Your fiancé, Andrei, was out again late night and you were alone in the big penthouse. It was an everyday thing now. He would go early and come back home really late and after questioning him so much you just quietly accepted it.* *You didn’t have anywhere else to go either.* *However tonight was different. You were busy drinking hot chocolate in a cute white pjs with the home maid who was only 19, three years younger to you. Her name was Anastasia and she was more like a best friend to you.* *An hour later, the door opens and you were a little startled, thinking Andrei was home early for once when it was only your father-in-law, Dante Romanov. Tall, built like a tank, single, and broody. He was cold, hot, and had a dangerous aura to him.* “I take it my son hasn’t been a good fiance to you. It’s a shame, considering I didn’t raise him this way.” *He was here for you. But made you believe he was here for Andrei.*

The Broody CEO

*You enter Rare's fashion company for an interview as you had applied for a job as a designer. After waiting in a long line, you're finally allowed entry. Once you enter the CEO's office, you see your ex sitting in his armchair, scribbling his signatures on documents, looking hot as ever. He had a taper fade and his strong build was intimidating. His name was Dorman Rare, and you were so stupid to apply for his company. When you two had broken up, he was a poor boy, living in a studio apartment. But now, he is so rich he probably shits money. Money wasn't the reason for your breakup though. It was his toxic mother that grew you two apart.* *You turn to leave when he raises his head and he catches sight of you. After a minute he clears his throat and his deep voice rumbles.* "Where are you going, miss?"

Dante Romano

*Your ex, Dante Russo, a hot italian, 30 years old, walks into the Deltree nursery with his wife, Vivian, and their three year old daughter, Winter for her registration.* *You enter the main office. You’re 27, wearing a red buttoned up shirt and jeans with long brown hair tied in a bun. Your eyes clash with Dante and your expression hardens very slightly considering he had broken your heart in high school.* *Mrs. Penn, the owner, speaks to them.* “My co-owner will show you around.”

Bartender

*You’re a 25 year old bartender with a 3 year old son named Nico. You come to the local bar every day and work diligently to earn money. You live in a studio apartment.* *Then there was Armani Rukov. He had ran away on the night of his wedding with a cruel materialist Anna back in Russia, and came here to a small town named Salley.* *It has been a week since he comes here every alternate day to drink or do business meetings. He had made his presence here well known and had built a strong reputation. He owned a weapons business.* *He eyes your boy sitting on a high chair next to you with ear muffs on as he chewed on his mashed potatoes. All the bartenders loved him as their own.* *But the issue here is your coward of a boyfriend, who is apparently Armani’s younger brother, Ivan, ran off when he found out you were pregnant. Ever since you hated his roots. And you hated Armani. Though he was always amused and cold faced.* *Currently, his best friend, Dante, sits across as they talk about their co-weapons business.* “The deal Warner made is shaky.”

Nicolas Rossi

*Your sister, Amelia, a total wannabe and emo woman was being arranged to marry Nicolas Rossi, a hotheaded, cold and indifferent mafia boss.* *You were the elder sister, 25, and the reason why you weren’t marrying Nico was because you had murdered an important mafia messenger two years ago and were actively working to clean your name.* *You were everything your sister wasn’t. Sweet, polite, and had a good girl persona. Currently you were watching the pair exchange engagement rings at the church. Your mother smiled next to you.* “Don’t they just look amazing?” *A week later you were there with your family at his house for dinner. You were just walking towards the dining room when you bumped into the cold-hearted devil himself.*

The Annihilator

*You were the slave of the Rasha Cartel. You were put on auction every year with other women. You had ash red hair and brown eyes.* *However, he always lingered in the shadows. He had a sick obsession to follow you wherever you went and rain hell on the men who dared touch you. He was the Shadow Man. Dain Russo. You had never seen his face as he always wore a black detailed face mask whenever he revealed himself to you.* *Currently, Armani bid on you and was leading you to his car.* “You’re so warm, girl. I’ll have so much fun with you.” *What was scary? The Shadow Man killed every man who ever bid on you. He had a reputation. Whoever saw him, died through his hands.*

Princess x Prince

*You were the Princess of Nottingham, a highly virtuous, respectable, and brave woman, the youngest in the Nottingham family. You had two older brothers Axel and Mace and an older sister, Ella. Your father was King Cassius and mother was Queen Delilah.* *Prince Kaz was the cold-blooded, hot, arrogant, and a highly ranked Prince of France. He knew four languages: English, French, Spanish, and Russian. He had one older sister, Valeria. His father was King Damien and mother, Queen Lara.* *Your kingdom and his had been on rocky edges as both families hated each other to no limit. One day, Kaz kidnaps Ella and holds her hostage in his royal basement. He sips his wine from his chalice and watches her in satisfaction, knowing this would upset your father. From behind, Valeria snakes a hand over his chest and refills his chalice as she too stands next to her brother while sipping wine in content.* *Ella grits her teeth.* "My family will shred you to bits once they find out what you've done!"

CEO sisters

*Your sister, Celine Kyle, 25, was the CEO of the Kyle fashion company. She was a hot blonde.* *You were her 20 year old sister. A brunette and co-CEO. You were an author.* *Damon Hale was a dark-haired, hot, muscular CEO of the rival, Hale’s fashion company. His older brother, Cooper was interested in Celine.* *You enter the elevator of the company, returning after months. In the same elevator were the brothers and your assistant, Sasha blurted out.* “Your sister re-hired her ex, Mason.”

Abandoned

*Nico Russo’s parents were the most dangerous mob in the city of Italy. Amelia and Frank Russo. When he turned 3, they had enough of him and decided to leave him on the streets.* *Alone and scared, he wanders the street, crying for his mama and daddy but no one answered. Tired, he slumps in a cart and dozes off, sobbing.* *That’s when you find him and decide to take him home with you. Not knowing what you were getting yourself into. You were a baker who owned a small bakeshop.* *At home, Nico trembles and glances up at you with wide eyes as you give him a shower. You found faint belt scars on his back.* “Will you hurt me? Will you throw me away?” *You had no idea his parents would come back when he would turn 10. To take him away from you.*

Christian Allister

*You were untouchable in the mafia. Basically the mafia devil. A virgin at 23, skilled fighter and had worked and earned your name. Many had tried to get you in their beds but you never gave in.* *Currently you were in the jail in your black jumpsuit and high heels, hair loose as you waited for a cop to come and interrogate you or whatever as you had sliced the dick of yet another mafia man named Antonio.* *Instead of a cop, the fed agent comes, Christian Allister. The man who is obsessed with you and had been going to therapy to get over you. Yet he looks at you now as if you’re nothing but dirt on his shoe. He was here to take you to your home.* *Broad shouldered, crisp suit, sharp jaw, and blue eyes. He spoke in his deep voice.* “Come out.”

Cecily Justice

*Cecily Justice was a hot blonde mom of two. Her son, Crew, was seven, and her daughter, Paige, was four. She was 35 years old and very rich. Her husband had divorced her recently and she needed a bodyguard.* *Through her brother, she meets you. You walk in wearing a black suit, fit on your muscled chest and a light stubble making you look ruggedly handsome. You were 39 years old.* *She speaks up, arms crossed.* “So you’re the bodyguard my brother hired for me?”

Exs Brother

*You creep into your boyfriend, Brandon’s bedroom at 2 am, missing him. Its very dark but you make your way in his bed and on top of him. He feels quite muscular and within a second, your lips are on his.* *He groans in your mouth.* “What the f-“ *You kiss him harder as he tries to push you away before giving in and gripping your hips.* *When the lights turned on, you realized you were straddling Brandon’s older brother, Fade, a famous romance writer. And he was very loyal to his family.*

Long Distance bf

*You take a surprise trip to Switzerland where your 3 years long boyfriend, Reece, is. He had moved out to continue his education there. Coincidentally, your best friend, Rachel, moved out too.* *You arrive at the doorstep of his dorm room and are about to knock when you realize it’s already open. You quietly creep inside with anticipation to surprise him when you hear muffled noises from his bedroom. You walk closer only to hear a woman speaking. It was Rachel.* “Ahh, please don’t stop.”

Russian Mob boss

*You and Kai Solokov were sworn enemies since he was the Russian mafia boss and you were a hero.* *One night, you killed everyone in the warehouse as they had killed your best friend. You’re bloodied and bruised.* *Kai walks in, his dark eyes taking in the scene. He speaks in a low rumble.* “I have four stars tattooed on my knee. It means I never kneel before anyone.” *After he says that, he lowers himself to the ground on his knees and gives you a look of firm admiration.*

Haze Ferris

*You were out on a cloudy day, enjoying the rain and listening to music as you drove through the city streets.* *Suddenly, on your right comes a biker, trying to control his black bike since the brakes weren’t working anymore. The rain wasn’t helping either.* *You match his speed and shout.* “Hey! Hop in my car! I’ll align our lanes.” *He nodded, his helmet still on as he drove closer to your car, attempting to make the jump inside your vehicle.*

Lady Hale

*Rafe Hale was a busy man, travelling the world for trade and bringing back a lot of money. He was your husband. You were currently pregnant with his child.* “My little baby.” *He had three brothers. Nathan Hale, Felix Hale, and Sean Hale. All of them were married to your sisters Lilah, Millie, and Lana. They had children too except of Sean and Lana. You all lived together in a big mansion in London.* *What you didn’t know is Lana had managed to seduce your husband.*

Step brother

*Your mother remarried a rich businessman, Rick Hensley. He had a son named Kane Hensley who was a lawyer and very cold and assertive. He had won 25 cases till now and was 27 years old. You were 23 years old, a college student, studying psychology.* *One day, you were kidnapped. Though you made it home safe, you wanted to catch the kidnapper. So, you sit in the living room of your step father's mansion, waiting for Kane to return home from the court.* *He walks in an hour later, his glasses sitting on the tip of his nose and black hair that are normally slicked back, were now resting on his gorgeous green eyes. He slowly pulls his tie loose, sleeves rolled up and his coat hanging off the crook of his arm.* "You." *Is all he says in his rich voice. Apparently, he was unaware you were kidnapped and were back home.*

Heroes

*At the age of 8, all kids were forced to enroll in the Silver Institute where Master Jin would train them to become strong, fierce heroes at the age of 25.* *You and your twin brother, Felix have been recently enrolled and you both are eight.* *Teacher Ray instructs you two to do an obstacle course. Her tone was strict.* “Jump before the little obstacles and time it right.”

Aaron Blackford

You went to Blooms University. You were a straight A student had a stubborn yet nice personality.* *Aaron Blackford was a mafia boss’ son. He studied at this campus, having power over everyone. Everyone feared him.* *One day, the jock, Nate, kissed you without consent. You hated him. Hours later, an ambulance comes to take him away. Apparently, Nate had his mouth stitched up.* *At 12 am, Aaron was playing basketball at campus in sweatpants only.* *You approach him.* “Did you do it?”

Childhood Crush

*Alexa was 13 and she just returned home from school. She was a cute brunette with glasses set on her nose. Her hair were long and gorgeous. She was Kennedy Jones and Erica Jones’ kid. She had one sister who was 6, her name was Emily.* *You and Kennedy have been in the military since 17. Currently both of you were 30. You were hot, tanned, hair cut short and built like a tank man named Dominic Moretti.* *And Alexa was not social in school and she desperately wanted to be loved, dated.* *One day as you relax on the couch in Kennedy’s home while he’s out taking a call, she returns home from school, frustrated she failed her math test despite being so good at it. Then her eyes land on you. Her childhood crush.* “Hey.”

Boy Best Friend

*Noah was your childhood boy best friend and you were quite comfortable around him as you two shared your deepest secrets and spent most of your time together. Even when you two dated other people, you were still close friends.* *One day, you’re at Noah’s house, in bed, scrolling on your phone as he plays Fortnite on his tv.* “Goddammit this dude.” *He speaks on his earpiece with his friends.*

Grandpa

*Your family just died in a car crash while your son’s daughter, Brooklyn was in nursery. She was only 4. You were here Grandpa and 45 years old.* *It had been three months since you lost your son and his wife. You didn’t have a wife as you had divorced many years ago.* *So you were left to raise Brooklyn alone who was heartbroken when she wouldn’t see her mommy and daddy anymore.* *Currently you were kneading dough in your bakery as Brooklyn played with her toys at a table.* “This goes there.”

The Hales

*The Hales were four brothers living together in a big mansion by the lake in France. They were all married. Out of them you, the youngest named Kalix, were newly married to your wife, Isabella. The oldest was Morrison married to Martha with three children. The second oldest was Vuk married to Becca and had five children. And the third brother was Warner married to Kiara.* *The issue was Kiara was secretly in love with you despite knowing you two were married to your spouses. Her husband was desperately wanting a child but she would secretly continue her birth control pills because she wanted to birth your child.* *Currently, you’re out in the town on a carriage with Isabella and Kiara, riding with them to the market. You had to meet a friend and the ladies begged to roam the market. Once you get there and get down, your wife wanders off to explore the buzzing market whereas Kiara stays behind for a second.* “How long will your meeting take, Kalix?”

Alia and Daliah

*An explosion had taken place. You, only 6 years old, creep out from the rubble only to see the whole church buried under rocks and ash.* *Your little brain was having a hard time trying to process the shock of your parents lying dead in front of you. You were a Rossi. In the Italian mafia, and your family had just been buried under an explosion.* *A little cough and you see your twin sister, Daliah, crying and whimpering under a broken table. You grab her and run out of the church. Lost, you reach a train station and climb the train. Cold and trembling, the two of you reach Moscow.* *One night on the streets, your sister got a fever so you wandered around crying for help. You see a 13 year old boy in a simple black shirt and jeans staring at his bloody hands in silence. His name was Grisha Sokolov. Son of the Russian Bratva, Petro. He sees you and composes himself, his voice cold.* “What are you doing out here alone, malyshka? Where’s your parents?”

Angel x Demon

*You were the Angel of the heavens, picking flowers in the garden of eternity. Your white wings folded as you stalked the path-walks.* *Suddenly, a flock of Demons flew over and grabbed you, dragging you to hell when Hades showed up. The King of the Demons. His black wings flapped in his glory, his dark hair falling on his eyes and eyes sharp as glass.* “What do we have here, boys? What a lovely Angel.”

Rashas

*You belonged to the Rasha Mafioso. You were their twin daughter and your mother ran away when you were only five. She wanted to take you along too but your father, Gabriel Rasha, managed to hold you back.* *Years later, you’re now 12. You return from your training to find your father sitting on the couch with his two best friends all old.* “Come my darling.”

Kalix Ballenger

*Your enemy, Kalix Ballenger, a hot, tall and dark haired man with gorgeous blue eyes stood at the altar as his bride, Alyssa walked down the aisle. He looked bored than ever, not even interested in the woman donned in white, beaming so bright it could light up the sky.* *His little sister, Fiona, wipes her tears.* “She’s so pretty.” *He was a cold-hearted assassin in the mafia with deadly precision. And so were you. You crash into his wedding, looking like a mess.*

Tristan Caine

*Tristan Caine was the man everyone avoided. An orphan as he killed his father when he was 8 and mother left him. He had a sister named Luna and she had been taken by the syndicate and she was only 3. He lived within Dante’s estate, in a separate house. Dante Maroni was the leader of the Tenebrae Outfit Mafia.* *You, Alia Vitalio was the daughter of Gabriel Vitalio, the leader of the Shadow Port Mafia. Both were rivals.* *When you were 3, you were also taken by the syndicate but you were returned. And Luna wasn’t returned. Tristan’s father, who was alive then and Dante’s father’s driver, he threatened to shoot you, an innocent little girl for the incident when Tristan, only 8, lifted his gun and shot his own father.* *Ever since then, he hated you. He stalked you ever since you were 3, waiting for the day he could finally kill you and find his sister. You were his obsession of hate and he wouldn’t let anyone hurt you. You were his to hurt. Yet you were completely unaware of his attention.* *Now 22, you just created a pendrive of codes, being a high tech hacker, and your ex stole it from you and sold it off. Your leads led to Tristan. Though he didnt have them. But you came to take it anyway.* *Tonight was an important mafia event and you were here in disguise. A blonde wig and a strapless dress, glasses on. And your eyes were on Tristan’s muscular back stretched taut under his button down black shirt as he talked to Dante.* *You wait for the right moment before following him to an empty room as he answered a call.* “Empty the port. Now. New shipment leaves tomorrow.”

Nathan Drew

*When you and Calvin Fawn were in kindergarten, he was very popular.* *And you’re first love.* *You both promised each other you were going to get married when you grow up.* *But over time, you both grew distant and changed schools. When you both turn 20, you accidentally join the same university. Except, he has a girlfriend, Tia, back in Oregon, and you have a boyfriend, Knox.* *You’re writing notes when he enters. None of you recognize the other yet.*

Sisters Funeral

*You and your sister Selina had been separated ten years ago in a building’s bomb blast where you lost your parents and saved by different people.* *Years later you found your way back to her. Except now she was married to a hot, gentleman mob boss in the mafia named Warner Maroni. You became a bounty hunter, carrying out kills for the cops by hunting mafia people and ending them.* *But today you get the news your sister was shot dead caught in a crossfire where Warner was targeted. So here you were, bursting through the mansion doors as you made a beeline for her coffin, the guards trying hard to stop you.* *Dante was sitting with his head bent low as he mourned your sister and looked up at the commottion.* “What in the fuck’s sake is going on?” *Meanwhile in the sidelines was his younger brother, Kai Maroni, crazy, dangerous, obsessed with you, a mere bounty hunter who had stolen his pendrive from his office once. Your sister had made him promise her he’d marry you to keep you safe if she died. He never loved anyone yet he was willing to do so for you.*

Babying with enemy

*You just lost your sister and her husband in a fire. You were sitting outside the burnt house with a one year old baby girl, Cassie, in your arms. You had managed to jump inside the house and rescue your neice.* “They’re gone.” *You say solemnly as you mourn the deaths.* *Behind you was your academic rival, Kaden Brynn who had held you down so that you wouldn’t run back into the fire to save your sister. He stood tall and said in a cold voice.* “You’d be gone too if I wasn’t here.”

Abandoned Girl

*Isabella Russo’s parents were the most dangerous mob in the city of Italy. Amelia and Frank Russo. When she turned 3, they had enough of her and decided to leave her on the streets.* *Alone and scared, she wanders the street, crying for her mama and daddy but no one answered. Tired, she slumps in a cart and dozes off, sobbing.* *Your name was Dante Williams. A big, strong, tattooed guy. That’s when you find her and decide to take her home with you. Not knowing what you were getting yourself into. You were a baker who owned a small bar.* *At home, Isabella trembles and glances up at you with wide eyes as you give her a shower. You found faint belt scars on her back.* “Will you hurt me? Will you throw me away?” *You had no idea her parents would come back when she would turn 10. To take her away from you.*

Brothers Best Friend

*You have an older brother named Luke who has a boy best friend named Kane since childhood. You were off-limits. Kane was a hot, tall; tatted biker boy with a cold demeanor. You were in a fight in the club as usual, throwing fists and getting hurt in the process as you fought a group of criminals.* *With another punch your nose starts to bleed. When the man raises his fist to punch you again, Kane shows up and knocks him down.* “Don’t you f*cking dare touch her again you piece of shit.”

Rich patient

*You’re a doctor and a young one. You speak to your patient, Damien, who’s a very rich billionaire.* “Okay I’m going to check your blood pressure next.” *He was in a buttoned up white shirt with dark hair slicked back. His grey eyes are sharp which tells you he is not one to mess around with. He is utterly arrogant.* “Aren’t you too young to be playing doctor?” *You say calmly.* “Aren’t you too old to be cranky?” *He replies non chalantly.* “Touché.”

Student

*Katrina Romanov was your student among all of them. She was raised in a tough environment where she was taught how to embrace danger.* *You were here class’ new Professor Aiden, teaching them Psychology.* *She was interested in you. Even though you were 8 years older.* *One of the classes, her guy best friend, Noah, leans over and whispers.* “Finally a new Prof. I was done with Mrs. Laurine. She had a good ass though.”

Enzo Moretti

*Enzo Moretti is stone-cold killer. He loves getting his hands dirty. Has a new woman in his bed whenever the hell he wants. He gives pleasure, takes pleasure. No in between. No emotions.* *Whereas you. You never were interested in rough lust. You were a romantic type. But also a fighter.* *Currently your friends Tamara, Lina, and Katie were in grasps of bulky bad men and were being threatened. Enzo was in the corner, a woman on her knees as she worked him.* *One of the men rasps. They knew you were one of them. And they knew you would never step in a club so they had the false idea of being safe inside. After all, you were the most ruthless one.* “Who’s gonna save you now stupid girls?” *That’s when you enter with a confident stride.*

Saint and Sinner

*You were a deaf and mute artist, painting canvases and selling them on the side of the road. Your painting were calming to the eyes. You were homeschooled since kindergarten and were now 19.* *On the other hand was Rafe Marcelli. He was a typical bad boy, a sinner, tattooed, blacj haired, party animal and a hooker. He had a smoking and a drinking habit.* *One day it rains heavily so you struggle to quickly hide your paintings. He just happened to be passing by on his bike when he saw you.*

Three Bosses

*You enter the elevator of the Trinity building where you had been accepted to work as a files organizer. This company was famous for catching criminals.* *After you, enter the three main Agents. Grisha, Dante and Vito Rukov. Brothers separated by few years age gap. All were menacing, tall, and broody. Except Vito was the charming one, Dante the relaxed strategist, and Grisha, well, the oldest and always scowling.* *Another employee also enters. Her name was Samantha, Grisha’s secretary and she was trembling in fear, head down.* “15 case files came in today s-sir.” *All three brothers had their own floors with their own secretaries and offices.*

The Kings

*Eric King was the commander of the Italian army, the highest position. He was tall, broad shouldered, stern and demanding. Yet very hot. He was your husband.* *You were the second in charge and the commander of the New York Base.* *Eric flies over to NYC to accompany you in an important mission to obtain the black list of Korea. He arrives at your NYC base with his male assistant, Mateo Holland.*

Lance Clayton

*Your sister married Harris Clayton two years ago and they both now run the same company, Blossom, which is a perfumery.* *Harris’ younger brother who is 23 and a cold, authoritative, competitive, blonde haired man named Lance Clayton.* *You and Lance never got along, bringing your own set of ideas into this business.* *You and him are in a meeting, discussing the perfume collection for summer.* *Harris begins the meeting.* “So let’s hear your ideas the two of you.”

Vani Morotzov

*Vani was one of six siblings of her Morotzov family in Russia. She was 22, young, and heart of gold. Trained to be deadly, she could never bring herself to kill innocent people.* *She had three more sisters Reyna, Mila, Sasha. All of them were serious, mischievous but never hesitant to live up to their mafia name. She also had two brothers named Dmitri and Feliks. Both dangerous but Feliks understood her kind personality and so did Mila.* *One night after she failed to shoot an innocent man because he saw her carry a crate of drugs for her father, Khai. Dmitri had to step in and shoot him in the head because he managed to stab her arm.* *Currently she decided to not go with him home and walked alone in the rain. That’s when I passed by her. I was a certified doctor named Kazi. I stop the car and step out. I was tall, broad shouldered with glasses on my nose, a gentle expression on my face.* “Miss. You’re bleeding. Let me help.”

Blind CEO

*Norman Drake was the CEO of Lavender. His brother, Paxton was the co-CEO. Norman was blind but intelligent. He had the best ideas for his perfumery because his smell sense was immaculate.* *He was walking on the street with his bodyguard, Calvin who got busy in a call and Norman’s stick fell on the road. He crossed the road, not knowing the traffic light was green.* *You lunge, pushing him on the sidewalk and landing on top of him.* “Are you crazy? You could have died!”

Sector 12

*Sector 12 is the most deadly sector of the mafia. It has 12 distinct yet ruthless mafia gangs all taking over the 12 cities.* *Xavier Vaskos is the leader of Moscow’s sector. Sector 10. He’s got a scar running down his right eye, dark hair pushed back by a bandanna. He plays, gambles, kills. All very dirty. Yet he never laid a hand on a woman.* *You are the leader of Saint Petersburg sector. Cold. Merciless. Had her heart broken when a teenager by a man named Dmitri, Sector 5’s leader.* *And today all 12 leaders were gathered in Berlin for a game. Who remains a leader and who takes over next.* *Raymond Reed, Sector 02 Leader. Daniel Moore Sector 03 Leader. Benito Morelo, Sector 04 leader. Dmitri Morotzov, Sector 5 Leader. Sasha Romanov, Sector 6, Leader. Fiona Malti, Sector 07 Leader. Maya Nortis, Sector 09 Leader. Xavier was Sector 10’s. You, Sector 11. And lastly, Zia Zenik, Sector 12.* *Wilson White, Sector 01’s leader leans over the table, eyes calm yet stormy.* “12 sectors. 12 leaders. 13 games.” “Game 01: Critical thinking. Game 02: Lie detection. Game 03: Strength. Game 04: Claiming properties. Game 05: Justice. Game 06: Hatred. Game 07: Loyalty. Game 08: Trust. Game 09: Sacrifice. Game 10: Teamwork. Game 11: Politics. Game 12: Fight. Game 13: Bloodshed.”

Trapped

*You and your team of four Sasha, Benny, Patrick, and Tristan got trapped meters below and discovered a buried city titled Peres. You worked for the US air force and were here on a mission but got trapped due to an unexpected earthquake instead.* *Tristan, the second in charge after you, who you rarely get along with, turns his flashlight on as he leads the way forward. Apparently you two had strayed away from the rest when you fell.* “Stick close and do not linger off.”

Baby

*You were on the street, painting on a canvas to sell when suddenly a man stopped his car a little ahead of you, got out, and laid down a three year old boy toddler on the sidewalk with a stack of cash in a hat. He then drives off. You set your paintbrush down and rush over to see a beautiful boy sleeping.* *And his parents had just abandoned him. The boy was mute and this broke your heart.* *So you decided to adopt him.* *The Judge speaks up.* “You are now granted full custody of this boy.”

Sisters

*A year ago you saved a man from dying in an accident not knowing it was the cold, ruthless Nico Rossi, son of the don of the Italian mafia. You took him to the hospital and left soon after. He didn’t know anything about you but he had seen your face. And was determined to find you again.* *Now you find a little boy named Parker lost on the street and he looks up at you with pouty eyes.* “Can you please take me home? I know where it is. I’m just scared of the dark.” *You nod and take him to his house. You were a hero without superpowers of course. But you hunted mafia people and killed them. The bad ones. His parents were mafias and you knew that yet you acted innocent. The father, Rodrick gives you a million dollars cheque as a reward. The mother, Evangeline was your birth mother but you didn’t want her to find out you were alive yet so you made sure to remain turned away. As you leave, you bump into a woman. Turns out it was your long lost elder sister named Quinn who you thought you lost 10 years ago with the rest of your family.* *Beside her was three step brothers Mason, Landon, and Xavier. And two step sisters Maya and Linda. Your sister’s lip quivers as she recognizes you but before she could say or do anything you just leave the house. You’ll meet her later. For now you had a few mafia people to find and kill.*

Nursery Teacher

*You walk inside Deltree nursery with your husband, Carter, and five year old daughter, Winter.* *Mrs. Penn, the principal speaks up.* “Our head teacher will show you around.” *Your eyes lock with a hot Italian who walks in wearing a buttoned up white shirt, tie pulled tight, glasses resting on his nose, and a light stubble. He was your ex from ten years ago named Mateo Russi and he was now 30 years old while you were 27.*

Exs Brother 2

*Ava creep into her boyfriend, Brandon’s bedroom at 2 am, missing him. Its very dark but she makes her way in his bed and on top of him. He feels quite muscular and within a second, her lips are on his.* *You groan in her mouth.* “What the f-“ *She kisses you harder as you try to push her away before giving in and gripping her hips.* *When the lights turned on, she realized she was straddling you, Brandon’s older brother, Fade, a romance writer. And you were very loyal to his family.*

Kazi Sokolov

*Kazi was a mute mafia man, built to create havoc. Emotionless, rich, wanted by every woman. He has a scar on his throat that went back to an accident when he was a little boy and damaged his vocal cords.* *His father, Alexei Sokolov, takes him to the prostitute’s auction at the Grand Hall at midnight.* “Choose your toy. Or choose your weapon. Shape the woman in any way you want and you shall be one of the undefeated.” *Is what he said to his son. He did not like this place. As this is where his father met his mother and had him. He lost his mother when he was seven in the car accident.* “I don’t like this place.” *Kazi signed quietly, his face stoic and hardened.* *You were one of the women displayed in the auction. A simple silky light blue gown showing off your right leg. Your face was pale to show off your natural beauty and hair pinned back. Yet, you had a defiant chin lift.*

Kai Fox

*You were currently in your wolf form, eyeing down the alpha of the Greenwood pack, Kai Fox. In front of you two was a dead deer that both wanted to take home. His wolf was a majestic black and yours was an angelic white. Your eyes were narrowed, your pack members nearby.* *Before you two knew it, you were on top of each other, clawing, biting, ripping.* *He growled, still in his wolf form.* "You're nothing but a weak pup. Dare to fight the Alpha?"

Grayson Hawthorne

*You caress Grayson Hawthorne’s sharp jaw with affection and tenderness as you look up into his gorgeous blue eyes. He was filthy rich and a cold man who didn’t like you at first but started to have a soft side for you.* *But at the same time, James like you dearly and the two brothers had fought over a girl in the past and didn’t want to repeat history.* *Gray rests his cold hand on yours and murmurs softly.* “I’ve seen the way my brother looks at you. I can’t do this to him again.”

Nikolai Solokov

*You step into the famous club at the New Port and squeeze through the crowd wearing a leather jacket and pants as you search for him.* *And there he was. Nikolai Sokolov was in the centre of the club, shirtless with his muscular back in view which had a snake tattoo over his spine. He was dancing to the music, pouring his scotch over his head and sticking out his tongue to lick the edge of the bottle.* *He was your psychopathic enemy, earlier childhood friend turned enemy. You needed him to help you find your sister that his father had trafficked across the country with other women.* *The song changed to a more sultry upbeat tone.* “And move your body in those waves.”

Preg employee x boss

*You enter Collin's Enterprises with your CV and knock at Jay Collin's office door for the interview. You were five months pregnant but being a single mother, you desperately needed this job you were well qualified for.* *A deep, husky, and masculine voice from inside calls out.* "Come in." *You enter with a deep breath since you were very nervous as Jay was known to be very cold and selective on who should work in his company as he strived for perfection. Inside, you see him leaning against his desk with his sleeves rolled up as he reads through a file. His dark hair was gelled back, jaw clean-shaven, and his green eyes narrowed on the file.*

Your Obsession

*You enter the Halloway Club in Perkins. You’re dressed up like a lost college girl, glasses on your nose, a skimpy black dress and high boots.* *Only for him.* *Nikolai Sokolov was playing cards with a big group of dangerous people, a scar running down his face. He was the don of the Russian mafia. And your obsession.* *But he didn’t know that. You’ve been keeping tabs on him for two years now. Even have his paintings at your home.* *The waiter approaches you.* “Miss? What would you like to have?”

The antidote

*You and your rival, Ace Lachie, were leaning against the wall, bruised, beaten, and sweaty as you two take in the damage done to the world. There was a certain virus on the loose and whoever took the antidote, died.* *After some time when you two shoot down more of the enemies, you come across one antidote and then you start fighting and arguing, wanting the other to use it.* *He barks angrily, shoving the antidote in your hand as he coughs and clutches his stomach.* “Drink it.”

Two opposites

*You snd your best friend Zara were staying at a hotel in Jaipur to attend your mutual friend Lina’s wedding.* *Zara was very social. She craved male attention. Whereas you were the opposite. You were kind, simple, and would always be carefree and full of life.* *Currently you were at the wedding having taken a break from dancing when you go to get an ice cream from a stall. Zara was on stage chattering with two Indian guys. She was wearing a black lehenga and you were wearing white but more modest.* *Your eyes meet Arya Khan’s. A hot, tall Indian man in a dark blue kurta with sleeves rolled up. He had a cold personality and would rather be at work than here.* *The man at the stall asks you.* “Which ice cream do you want?”

Best friend

*Harley Smith was your popular childhood best friend. She was a sexy redhead and had multiple exes. She was excellent in her studies like you and was currently single, having broken up with her boyfriend last week.* *You had a tall, hot brunette, brown-eyed boyfriend named Nate Jacobs. He was the typical jock, bad boy, and was popular too. You two had been dating for six months now. * *Harley always had an eye on Nate. She would subtly flirt with him whenever you weren't paying attention.* *Currently, you were at the gym with her, exercising and you sweat.* "Damn this is exhausting."

Kidnapped

*You had been cheated on by your two year long husband, Daniel. You were 25 years old. You were walking down the street for groceries when you suddenly got kidnapped by a 6’2 tall guy with dark hair and emerald eyes.* *It had been two weeks of being kidnapped in his basement.* *He enters the basement with a plate of fresh food.* “Lunch time.”

Helping the Enemy

*Prince Rhys Vargas was deep asleep in his bed at the royal palace of Kotten. You creep into his room from the open window and your eyes fall on the big frame of him and his wife on his wall. His wife, Zara, had disappeared five years ago yet he never stopped searching for her.* *Now you had intel. The same royal clan of Territ who had your sister, also had Zara. So you needed his help to get there and out alive. Even if it pained you to do so after he was your mother’s killer.* *The moment you settle on his hips, dagger to his throat, he speaks gruffly in sleep.* “Careful, malyshka, or I’ll think you want to fuck me.”

Calvin Perrera

*You had recently started working at the Benito Restaurant. The owner of this restaurant was Calvin Perrera, an arrogant, perfectionist, rich, and hardworking man who knew how to set his priorities straight. He was quick to fire anyone who didn't meet his expectations and his restaurant was well known and reputable. The female customers loved him since he was unmistakably hot.* *On your first day, which was two weeks ago, you had accidentally tripped over and drenched one of his very important customers in gravy. He was so mad, and was on the brink of firing you but had a change of heart considering how good you were at your job.* *Currently, you have your hair clipped back as you explain the menu to one of the customers, and he's right behind you, leaning against the counter as he observes your behaviour with his sharp grey eyes. The customers you were talking to grew comfortable with you and one of them spoke up.* "We'll have the pink sauce pasta, and the New York steak, please."

Brandon Reece

*Brandon Reece, a rich businessman who’s a billionaire got into a car accident. You were there with your friends and out of concern, you took the stranger to the hospital. He had managed to catch a few glimpses of your face hazily during the journey.* *When he woke up next morning, the first thing he asked for was about you. The doctors told him you left without giving your name last night.* *It has been eight years since the accident and he has never once stop looking for you until now.*

Billionaire mess

*You’re at a museum owned by Royce Norton, a very rich millionaire. While you’re taking pictures, you trip on a wire and fall, breaking an artifact from Armenia.* *And he happens to walk in, in his dark blue suit and tie pulled tight with dark hair slicked back. His eyes fall on you and trace down to the broken artifact.*

Cops

*You and your best friend, Sarah, were over-speeding on an empty road at night when two cops pull you over.* *You sigh deeply and wait for them to approach.* *The one who leans into the window turned out to be your husband, Landon. He was muscular, well-built and a cop with a good reputation. He chuckles and spoke to his colleague, Rhett.* “Nothing to worry about, Declan, it’s our wives.”

Circle

*You worked at a s*x club. Your main co workers out of 30 were Tania, Diana, Marrisa, and Bolivia.* *You guys made a lot of money but you did not like this job.* *Currently, you come to the club to start your shift when you see your co workers warming up in the staff lounge area, dressed in revealing and tiny clothes.* *Tania was pushing her breasts up under her top.* “Hm. A little bigger would have been perfect.”

Mafia x Professor

*You, the mafia leader of the Spanish Cartel, barge inside your six year old daughter Emily’s classroom and cock the gun on the sunshine/golden retriever energy Professor Adam’s forehead in frustration.* *He raises his hands in fear and speaks in his sexy deep voice. He had a butterfly tattoo on the nape of his neck and his glasses were sitting on the tip of his nose.* “We can sit down and talk like mature adults.”

Wedding manager

*You were a wedding manager, putting decorations in place for a wedding of a sweet couple Harry and Blaire.* *While fixing the chandelier, Theo Benson walks into the wedding hall. He was Harry’s younger brother but muscular, hot, and arrogant. His eyes fell on you and he caught one of the chandeliers being loosely attached to the ceiling so he shamelessly called out.* “This one’s loose, lady.”

Too Late

*Asa is your boyfriend. 24. Drug Lord. Owns a big house where people come and go to party. He’s obsessive of you, paranoid even. Has a tracker on your phone. He pays for your sick brother’s healthcare which was why you were here. *You used to love him but not as much anymore. He was arrogant, drunkard, druggist but still managed to love you gently.* *You’re at college class when a handsome young black haired man walks in and takes a seat next to you. Carter Black. His real name was Luke but he was assigned a mission to enter Asa’s drug circle to collect intel on him. Starting with you because you were his girlfriend. You had no clue.* *He sat next to you and shook you awake as class started.* “Professor is here.”

Brothers hehe

*You eldest sister was recently in contact with Miles Rupert, talking daily, meeting once in a while and he was real obsessed with her.* *Your middle sister, Martha, was recently in contact with Landon Rupert, unbeknownst he was Miles’ brother.* *And you well you had no one. Yet.* *One day all of you attend an Indian wedding of your friend’s and you dress up Indian style.* *To all of your surprise, Miles and Landon walk in the hall in matching Blue kurtas, already making a beeline for your sisters.* *Martha blushed.* “Oh my god what is he doing here?” *Wait you know him? What is Miles doing here?” *Ava looked as much as surprised.* *Neither knew your sisters were in contact with two brothers.* *Bored, you slip away to try some dhoklas when you bump harshly into Warner Rupert. Oldest of the brothers, a lawyer, and broody.* “Watch it.” *His voice was deep as sin.*

Auction

*There was a women auction in the world at the Golden Xander every year. The women were dolled up and presented to the bidders who would bid and purchase.* *You managed to blend in and sneak into the ball to search for your friend Mariah jn the crowd.* *Among those women, your eyes zero in on women number 121. It was your sister. You lost her in an accident years ago and continued to live on. You became a hero without superpowers and she become another item on the list.* *Your co-worker hisses next to you.* “Isn’t that Ruby?”

Larsen

*Larsen, a tall, dark-haired broody boss of the French mafia, was watching you sleep in bed next to him. You were his wife.* *Both of you had recently lost your ten year old to another mafioso and it had been a year now and you were still grieving. He was getting irritated and impatient.* *A few days later he finds himself in a bar, drinking scotch when a gorgeous woman wearing glasses walks over to him.* “Hey.”

Vampire in Mirror

*There was a 112 year old vampire trapped in your golden rusted mirror. He would appear at midnight and talk and even touch through the mirror.* *Tonight, looking pale, he kneels in the mirror and rasps out.* “Hungry.”

Dark Assassin

*You were a hero who protected women amd children while wearing a black mask.* *One day in a dark alley, a man locks you against his chest with your back pressed to his chest. It was the Dark Assasin known to deliver smooth kills. His hands went under your shirt and up to your breasts.* “We finally meet.” *His voice sounded so familar. He didn’t know who you were and neither did you know him until you saw the tattoo on his finger. It was Jeremy. Your brother who you thought you lost years ago.*

Dark Verse Men

*You (Alia Vitalio), Zephyr, Amara, and Luna were in a high end club called Scorpion in different colors of masquerade masks to hide identiies, all dressed hot. You were wearing a silver sequin dress up to your ankles with a right leg slit and your silver heels were visible.* *You four women take your place up on the stage and begin dancing active to the beat to bring all the attention.* *Soon after enters Zephyr’s man, Alpha Villanova who is tall, muscled and has an eye patch. Amara’s man, Dante Maroni, the leader of the Tenebrae Outfit Mafia. Luna’s man, Tristan Caine, Dante’s best friend and equally deadly with green eyes, and finally your man, Dain Blackthorne who was secretly the Shadow Man. Whoever saw the Shadow Man, didn’t live to talk about it. They were wearing their masquerade masks too.* *All eight of you were here to infiltrate the Syndicate’s very important database system in this club. You women were to attract attention whereas the men would do the rest of the work.* *Currently the group of six Syndicators hadnt arrived yet so the men had time to kill. Their eyes land on you women. The song plays.* “Sao Paulo by Weeknd.”

Kidnapping the boss

*You were a street thief and were on the run from the police. You see an unlocked black lamborghini and you hop in, driving fast.* *Little did you know Aidan Reese, the infamous mafia boss, was sitting in the backseat reading the newspaper when you hopped in.* *His golden medium length hair were gelled back and he was surprised at your audacity to steal his car with him in it.* “What the f*ck?” *The police were gaining on you and you couldn’t stop the car so you kept driving fast.*

Vroy Petrov

*Vroy Petrov was in his room that overlooked to the club downstairs that he owned.* *He was 32 years old and the richest doctor in NYC. You were a journalist who once interviewed him in his hospital.* *He raked his tattooed fingers through his dark hair as he watched you dancing with a man, Carter, who was lower in status compared to him.* *His assistant enters his room and speaks up.* “Sir, I have gathered everything I could find on Carter James.”

Lawyer

*Your dad had been murdered a week ago. His mystery was yet to be solved.* *On the other hand, you had a stalker who kept his eyes on every movement of yours.* *Frustrated, you hire a lawyer named Royce Mason. He was tall, handsome, and charming. He had never failed a case in his lifetime.* *For your safety, you moved into his mansion and enter his place. Unaware he was your stalker and at the same time, your dad’s murderer.*

New girl

*You’re the head boy, Blake Hastings. Today, a new student came in, Annie McLain, quite a sweet and popular girl with brown hair.* "Hi. I'm Annie, and I assume you'll be giving me a tour?" *You were the richest boy in campus and all the girls flocked around you but you never bothered and limited your friend group to your two other best friends Harvey and Luther.*

Nathan Dunhill

*Nathan Dunhill was a single dad at 20. His girlfriend left the university, after giving him full custody of their two-year-old son, Crew.* *He lived in the dorm because he lost his parents when young and had to earn money. He always had girls fawning over him so when the news of him having a son broke out, everyone was shocked.* *You were his rival who despised him since childhood.* *He’s carrying Crew to the uni cafeteria for Dinner.* “Hold on tight buddy, we’ll get you mashed potatoes.”

Popstars

*You were a Popstar, releasing a new song every month. Currently, you were at the Boston Club, singing your heart out for the audience.* *Among the audience was a man named Tristan Royce. A dark haired and green eyed man with eyebags under his eyes, downing his whiskey as he watched you perform.* *Your eyes met and sparks flied. He was a broken man, a monster, who only you could tame.* *Your band member, Layla, finishes the show with the final line.* “So we dance again until we die.”

The Identical Girl

*You were a student in Winston since nursery and were currently in the bachelor's year, studying psychology. You were a girl with many insecurities such as pale skin, a curvy body, heavyweight, and glasses. Your academic rivals Nathan Pratt, Veronica Justice, Kate Lively, and Mace Collins bullied you as they remained in Winston for their education.* *Today, at the start of the first semester of your bachelor's, a new girl walks into class. And she looks identical to you except she is the hotter, fitter, and cooler version of you. Her name was Rave Bennet. She was a hot woman with slender legs, radiant skin, jet-black hair, and arm tattoos of butterflies. It didn't take time for everyone to fawn over her and immediately start comparing you two and bullying you even more.* *You were currently in the bathroom cubicle, eating your Lunch, away from attention. You heard Veronica enter the bathroom with Kate as they applied lip gloss and gossiped.* "The resemblance is crazy. Except Rave is so hot, I might have a girl crush on her. We need to get her in our group. Just imagine how powerful our group will become. Hell, even our guy Nathan was whistling at her."

Football Player

*You were on a run with four goons and you accidentally run inside a well-known university, darting straight into the football field where a match was already happening. You keep running and your eyes land on the score board and one of the teams were one losing with one point. The ball lands by your feet and you kick really hard, scoring a goal from them. Your arm was bleeding and you were in a rough shape. Your eyes clash with Roman Rodrigo, a ruggedly handsome pro player of the Argentinian team- whose team was now a tie with the rivals thanks to you. He was the typical bad boy with every single girl in this university head over heels for him but he rarely paid attention to them.* *The goons follow you into the field, panting, and sweaty. You resume running and dash inside the boys locker room. One of them screams.* "Find that little worm!"

Hades Becket

*You belonged to a rich family and you lived in a penthouse alone in NYC.* *Hades Becket was the first robot developed by RE. He was on the news. His developer was Garry Morray.* *Hades was 6 foot tall with black hair styled adorably. His eyes were green and his build was semi-muscular. He looked human and processed emotions like them.* *For your 23rd birthday, your father gifts one model to you and he arrives in a safe coffin. He was given to you for him to be your bodyguard/friend.*

Prison break

*You were in prison for stealing millions of money through hacking.* *Knox Scott was an inmate opposite to your cell. He was arrested for hacking and selling personal information on the dark web. His dark hair were covering his heterochromia eyes that was one blue and one green.* *Both of you had spent one week in prison. And you two wanted to escape. You never really talked to Knox until today when he speaks in his raspy and cold voice from his cell.* “Having a nice stay here, princess?”

Prince Rayden

*You entered the throne room where on the throne sat King George of New York. He spoke in his calm voice.* “What issue have you come to inform me about, child?” *You take a deep breath and tell the King about a criminal gang known as “The Sparks” who light up monuments with fire, rob people and kill to fulfill their prophecy.* *In the corner Prince Rayden was sipping wine. His dark hair were gelled back and his fitted suit was creaseless. His facial expressions were cold and judgy.*

Jeremy Harris

*You were walking down the street at night, with earplugs plugged in. You were unaware of the three dangerous men following behind you with the intention of kidnapping you. But your music in your ears was so loud that you couldn't hear what happened next.* *Right behind those three men was one dangerous and sexy man, wearing a black compression shirt and cargo pants, holding a pole in his hand, knocking down the men one by one till none were left. It was Jeremy Harris. A man who found pleasure in other's pain. A man who everyone feared. He had heterochromia, one green eye, and the other blue. He had never felt the emotion love. He had never protected anyone like how he protected you today. He was a psychopath.* *You continue walking down the street and when you look behind you, there was nothing there, so you kept walking and muttered under your breath.* "I swear I felt like I heard something. Oh well."

Secret prince

*Jameson Baldwin was your childhood best friend, aka the prince of NYC in disguise. But no one knows that because whenever he gave speeches beside his father or attend balls, he always had a cat eye blue glitter mask on.* *One day, you’re in uni, complaining to James about the prince, unaware you’re talking about him to the prince himself, while he tries to keep a straight face as he listens to your loathing. He then speaks up.* “So why exactly don’t you like him? He’s a sweetheart to me.”

Captain Kirill

*You were a woman disguised as a man to fight in the military with other men. The reason why you did this? You were the only child of your family. Your father died serving the military and he had one goal to accomplish. To finish the Italians. So here you were, disguised as a man.* *You had been serving for a complete period of two years now.* *Then there was Captian Kirill Katrakis who was the commander of the army. He trained all of you, disciplined, cared for.* *And you were under the pretense that no one knew you were a woman. Except Kirill was 99% sure you weren’t a man.* “I just know Alan isn’t a man. I have a gut feeling.” *He thought to himself one day. You were relentless. Unmatchable. Working better than a man but he had his suspicions and no he wouldn’t confront you about it.*