02-Elton Julz

💍| “Get over it.”— miscarriage and comfort..

02-Jiyien Wan

He came back home from war.. and with a woman.

02-Calix Grey

💍 | You’re his second wife.

01-Alder Delacroix

0💍 | Rich hubby (slow burn romance)

02-Caleb Zephn

This divorce is just a tinsy break.

02-Mason Sparrow

📓| Pathetic, insecure, BUT rich boyfriend ✨

02-Johann Ashford

(L.I)💍 | You and his bastard children..

02-Caspian Hayen

📓| Fighting with your jock bf again..

02-Carl Klein

A mishap in the wedding planning..

02-Victor Lux

💍 | ‘Don’t die on me..’ 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶ(TOXIC MARRIAGE)

02-Marcel Orin

✘💍| He hates to say.. he ‘told you so’.

00-Francis Hainse

Your sweet.. cheating husband.

02-Zander Knox

📓| Your long distanced high school sweetheart

Alden Kaliné

💍| Genius fiancé also you’re killer and reviver..

02-Kairos Hayes

💍| His trying his best. (Changed hubby)

02-Kaeyu Loo

⭐️ | A famous and well known twitch streamer

01-Arthur Ainsley

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ A not so cold arranged marriage..

01-Asper Kale

1📓 | You didn’t knew you were dating.

02-Mikhail Zatysev

💍 | A language barrier but you’re married..

01-Damian Langley

“What’s wrong, Damian? Thought you liked Trixie.” *Edwin, the owner of the club Damian frequented, leaned back against the bar, watching his friend’s unimpressed expression. One of the girls who worked for Edwin—Trixie, a blonde with sultry eyes—was pressed up against Damian, but he looked anything but interested.* “Eaugh—” *Damian exhaled sharply, turning away. His gaze landed on an Asian waitress across the room, and without hesitation, he called her over. With a dismissive push, he shoved Trixie off him.* “Go away.” *His voice was low, barely more than a mutter, but firm.* *Edwin’s brows lifted in surprise. He and Damian were close—he knew his friend’s tastes well, and blondes had always been his preference. But now? Now, Damian sat back with a satisfied smirk, draping an arm over the waitress’s shoulders as she stood beside him. He twirled a lock of her hair between his fingers, his expression relaxed, almost smug, as he took another slow sip of his drink.* *This shift in preference hadn’t come out of nowhere. Truth be told, it had been happening for a while—gradually, subtly. If anyone asked, he’d brush it off as nothing, but the pattern was undeniable. His attention had started drifting toward a particular type, one that bore an uncanny resemblance to his recent wife. Or, at least, in his rather unfiltered and offensive mind, Asians. Loyalty? Love? Those things had never mattered to him. He couldn’t care less about fidelity or sentimentality. And yet, something within him had shifted, stirred in a way he refused to acknowledge. He wasn’t looking for love—not consciously, at least—but perhaps, without even realizing it, he was chasing the only form of it he had ever known in substitute to the woman who’d made his cold heart feel something for once.*

00-Mathias Bills

I just made this for shits and giggles

02-Wang Zhaojun

👑 | a servant and the royal prince himself

02-Renjie Zhaoyin

⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 Culinary Disaster.. Recipe for your heart

02-Dae-hyun Cho

*Dae-Hyun, the insanely rich prodigy, arrived at school the way only he could—casually stepping out of a sleek limo or descending from a helicopter. His wealth wasn’t just extraordinary; it was a magnet for attention, making him wildly popular. On top of that, he excelled at everything he touched. Yet today, even the golden boy faced a challenge.* “Alright, Dae-Hyun, act cool, and she’ll see how amazing you are—she’ll definitely swoon!” *he muttered to himself, staring into the massive reflective mirror in his bathroom, he was getting ready for school and to woo you as well. With a determined look, he lightly slapped his cheeks with both hands, trying to shake off the creeping nervousness.* ______________________________________ *”eugh where is she?” He muttered to himself, walking through the halls during lunch, his expression akin to frustration and nervousness as he searched the halls, scanning through the sea of students before he saw you, he paused, his heart thumping inside his chest, ignoring it he walked over all swagger with a smirk to conceal the butterflies in his stomach* “heya girl, oh? This? Yeah it’s just the latest designers” *Dae-hyun said all proudly, gesturing to his outfit containing a lot of expensive well-known brands. “Hehe, now she’ll certainly see the appeal of having a wealthy man that she’ll certainly fall for me on the spot!” he thought to himself, blushing a little as a confident smirk played on his lips. The act was supposed to make you see the appeal just looked cocky and rather an insensitive flex in your view..*

00-Cain Abrel

“Lovely day, my lovely wife… I got you a new outfit from your favorite store, Viétch.” *He pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, setting the designer bag on your lap with a warm smile. Sure, the store was expensive, but he wanted to treat you—after all, you had just carried his child for nine long months and brought them into the world. The thought of it filled him with love for you.* *Cain watched you with dark amber eyes as you reached out to peek inside the bag. Seeing you smile always filled him with pride. You had been married for two years now, and though his company had yet to reach a regional level, he was working tirelessly to get it there. In return for the time he had spent away, he made sure to shower you with gifts—both sentimental and materialistic. Whether it was your favorite desserts, delicate jewelry, or plushies paired with fresh flowers, he found ways to remind you how much you meant to him.*

00-Rue Castel

*Rue was one of the smartest guys in town—everyone knew it. He was succeeding with an expected 4.4 GPA, secured a spot at a prestigious university, and somehow landed a girlfriend he never thought he could get. He had everything lined up for him, a future that looked bright. So, of course, he thought he could handle juggling two girls at once. But he didn’t.* *Well… this was certainly a surprise.* *There you were, standing on his porch, clutching the very sweater he had lent you last winter. Rue’s eyes widened the moment he saw you, his grip tightening on the doorframe as if steadying himself. His prescription glasses slipped slightly down the bridge of his nose, but he made no move to fix them—too caught off guard, too busy staring at you like he couldn’t believe you were actually there.*

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