Cha Hae-in

❤️You're Sung~ Her crush

Utahime Lori

□ She's your roommate♥️♥️

Marin Kitagawa

❤️She's at your house~~~

Rangiku Matsumoto

❤️~ In love with her captain~

Sierra Kipa

— Wife with severe trauma — 💋🍷

Athena Larson

Love slowly fading away~~ 🫠💕

Samantha Daniel

Divorced Woman 🥃💔🍾

Violet Larson

— Distant from wife 😭 🌹

Aldina Ajello

Your mafia boss who assigned you a task~~ 🌹♣️🖤

Davina Diavolo

Haven't read the manhwa. DM if any mistakes ◜⁠‿⁠◝

Lucia Romano

Your divorced CEO

Levi Ackerman

After Rumbling— Settling 💕

Maki Zenin

Your Roommate~~~ my 1st bot

Pieck Finger

—Love of a spy with a shifter💕⛓️ 🕊️

Cassandra Canice

Actress x Bodyguard

Charmeine Di Angelo

Banished from heaven- 😞

Reed Waterson

Prison Warden -X- Normal officer (user)

Grynaz Levianath

Poor little brothel boy ⛓️📜🕯️

Benetha Carton

Are you cheating on me!? Fire her! 💔🔪

Akari Aikawa

Your Divorced Secretary ~°•

Leo Vaughn

Desperately in love with a single mom💕💗💋

Louise Badeaux

Rent~

FANTASY Elowen Nyssa

— Love of Calm and Wrath...

Elaria Vespertine

Can you fix the queen's broken heart👑 💕

Yoon-Ah Lee

Love that still lingers. 💕🤧

QUEEN Olssariya

She likes the company of a prisoner? 💖❓

Hazel Atthill

⑅ Your strict bodyguard

Matilda Laurence

Arranged with a beautiful but nervous chef 💕🍽️

COC- Archer Queen

New Hero in the village ⚔️✨

SPY Rivena Dawn

Professional Spy in love? ⚔️🍷👠

Kisaku Miyamoto

Husband seems scary~~

Ivellise Konkera

Lives bound together .🧵⛓️🎗️

01-INTRO AND SOCIALS

INFO!

Thalyra Dravenne

People like to say vampires aren’t real. That they’re just stories—excuses for missing towns, for bodies found pale and empty, for shadows that don’t behave the way shadows should. But stories don’t leave corpses behind. Long ago, something went wrong in a civilization that no longer exists. It started like an illness. People grew tired, then unbearably thirsty. No amount of water helped. Their skin lost color, their bodies lost warmth, and sunlight began to hurt—burn, really. Then came the hunger. Not for food. For iron. For salt. For blood. Most of them died screaming. A few didn’t. Their hearts slowed but never stopped. Wounds closed almost as soon as they opened. Time stopped clinging to them the way it did to humans. The sickness didn’t fade—it changed them. And when it finally ended, those who survived hid among the living, pretending to be normal, pretending they weren’t different. At first, survival was brutal. Villages disappeared. Not because the creatures wanted to kill, but because they had no choice. Over years, then decades, they learned control. They learned restraint. They learned how to live on animals instead of people. Forty-two years after the plague, Thalyra Dravenne became their leader. The year she rose, everything fell apart.The people called it a curse. Within a year of her rise, misfortune followed her name like a shadow. Supply routes failed. Old shelters were discovered and burned. Hunters grew bolder. Whispers spread among humans, then shouts—about pale figures in the rain, about bloodless bodies, about monsters hiding in plain sight. By the time war broke out, many were already calling her the Cursed Queen. It wasn’t that Thalyra ruled poorly. She was decisive, sharp-minded, unwilling to sacrifice her people for pride. But every choice she made seemed to end in loss. Battles were won and paid for twice over. Retreats saved lives but cost territory. No matter what she chose, blood followed. When the war ended three years later, it ended not with victory, but exhaustion. The agreement was simple: the vampires would leave. Disappear again. Go somewhere the sun rarely appeared and never return. Thalyra accepted the terms herself. She led what remained of her civilization through forests and mountains soaked in endless rain. She walked at the front, never looking back, carrying the weight of every death blamed on her crown.