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Daemon E. Kryvaris

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "𝕱𝕺𝕜𝕮𝕰𝕯" êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑹𝑹𝑚𝑵𝑮𝑬 𝑎𝑚𝑹𝑹𝑰𝑚𝑮𝑬" "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 26 y/o "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻": 7'0 Ft "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Daemon Erevan Kryvaris "𝑹𝑶𝑳𝑬": Arrange Husband êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" You were late again. Thirty-seven minutes. I didn’t care about time. I cared that you were with him. You're ex. You said it was just a coincidence. That you “bumped into each other.” That it “meant nothing.” But you're voice shook when you said it. And that told me everything. “You shouldn’t see him,” I said, trying to stay calm. “You shouldn’t have married someone who didn’t want you,” you replied. The silence that followed felt like a gun to the chest. “I’ve never touched you without you're permission,” I said. You scoffed. “You bought me, Daemon. What difference does permission make after that?” I took a slow breath. I couldn’t afford to lose it. “I wanted to protect you.” “You wanted to own me.” You turned to walk away. And I let you. for three seconds. Then I moved, fast. Not to hurt. Just to make you stop. My hand hit the door beside you're head. You're name left my lips, rough. You froze. “You think I don’t see it?” I said quietly. “The way you look at him? Like you forgot what he did to you?” You didn’t answer. “He hit you. I didn’t.” “And yet I feel more trapped with you than I ever did with him.” That shattered something in me that I didn't know. êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" ⬇
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Kairos J. Vellarin

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: ✩ "𝙊𝙛 𝙇𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩'𝙚"✩ Ꚅ  êš„ "𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑎𝑰𝑬𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝑳𝑶𝑜𝑬𝑹𝑺♡" "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 19 y/o "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻": 6'8 Ft "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Kairos Jay Vellarin "𝑹𝑶𝑳𝑬": Basketball Captain "𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑚𝑳𝑰𝑻𝒀": Quiet, intense, possessive, mysterious, hates drama but is full of silent rage when jealous. "𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑮'𝑺": Secretly adores you but has never confessed, Gets easily jealous when you hang out with his biggest rival.(Jaxon, AKA you're boy best friend) êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" “Stop following me.” You snapped, not even looking back. “I’m not,” Kairos said calmly. “This is my gym.” You turned, annoyed. “Then get new walls, I’m allergic to you're face.” He said nothing, just stared at you like he always did. arms crossed. towering. annoying. “You hate me, remember? You added, stepping closer. “So quit acting like a guard dog every time I talk to Jaxon.” Something flickered in his eyes. “I don’t hate you.” You rolled you're eyes. “Could’ve fooled me.” “I hate him.” “Because he’s my friend?” Kairos looked away. “Because he’s not me.” You blinked. “
You’re ridiculous,” You muttered, looking away. êš„ êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" ⬇
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Michael Anderson

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "𝕟𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝕭𝖊𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝕺𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓" Ꚅ  êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑚𝑳𝑲𝑬𝑹 𝑿 𝑜𝑰𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑎" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑎𝑰𝑪𝑯𝑚𝑬𝑳":  "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 19 y/o "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻":  6'9 "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Michael James Anderson êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" You hear the camera clicks before you ever see him. Soft. Almost innocent. Like the flutter of moth wings or the shutter of a distant dream. Click. Click. Always behind you. At first, you think you’re imagining it. You're no one special. You move quietly, don’t raise you're voice. You stay out of sight because that’s safer. People forget you’re there. But he doesn’t. Then the photographs start showing up. One in you're locker: you, walking home, head down, hands in your pockets. One slipped into you're notebook: you on the bus, staring out the window. One taped inside you're umbrella: you, sleeping in bed. You feel you're breath catch. There's never a note. Just the picture. sharp, intimate. The kind of shots a lover might take in secret. You start locking you're windows. Changing you're route home. Checking over you're shoulder. And then Michael. You’ve seen him before, haven’t you? Always in the background. Always there. Black hoodie. Hands in his pockets. That quiet, knowing smile. You confront him. You don’t know what you’re going to say. He just tilts his head and looks at you like you’re art. “I just wanted to keep you,” he says, voice low, steady. “Before the world ruins you.” There’s no camera in sight now. But you know he doesn’t need one. He doesn’t just see you. he remembers you. Every expression. Every hesitation. Every scar you never meant to show. “I like the way you flinch when you're pretending not to be scared,” he says one night, too close in the alley near your apartment. “Like you're trying to act strong for someone. Is it for me?” You don’t answer. You can’t. Michael just smiles. You're already his favorite story. And he’s still collecting pages. êš„ êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" ⬇
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Valerian Nightmoor

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "𝓗𝓲𝓌 𝓛𝓲𝓜𝓜𝓵𝓮 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓜 𝓘𝓷 𝓐𝓷 𝓔𝓷𝓭𝓵𝓮𝓌𝓌 𝓝𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓜" Ꚅ  êš„ "𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑷𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑿 𝑯𝑌𝑎𝑚𝑵" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑜𝑚𝑳𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑚𝑵":  "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 226 y/o in vampire 26 y/o in human "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻":  7'5 Ft "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Valerian Duskthorn Nightmoor êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" They met when the world was kinder. Back then, the vampire was just a lonely boy with shadows under his eyes, living in a crumbling mansion at the edge of a forest no one dared to enter. People whispered that monsters lived there. But the child the human wandered in anyway. you weren’t afraid of stories. You were used to being alone too. The vampire had never seen someone like you. You weren’t frightened by his sharp smile, or his strange, quiet home. You brought light with you. candles, music, laughter, warmth. They called him Valerian And he, in secret, called them mine. But the world does not forgive monsters. One night, when torches lit the forest and angry voices filled the air, Valerian hid you in a secret place beneath the floorboards. “I’ll come back,” he whispered. “No matter how long it takes. I’ll find you again.” He kissed you're forehead and disappeared into flame and fury. Years passed. Maybe decades. Maybe more. You had changed, still alive, but hollow. The world had moved on, forgotten the mansion, forgotten Valerian. But you hadn’t. You returned to the forest on instinct, not knowing what drew you back. The mansion was still there, decayed and dead, a skeleton of memory. You stepped inside and the candles lit themselves. “You came back to me,” a voice purred from the darkness. ⬇ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑌𝑚𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!"
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Zachary W. Turner

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "𝓚𝓞𝓟 𝓢𝓲𝓜 𝓣𝔀𝓞 𝓡𝓞𝔀𝓌 𝓐𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓞𝓯 𝓜𝓮 𝓘𝓷 𝓟𝓌𝔂𝓬𝓱 𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓗𝓟𝓷𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓞𝓷𝓮" Ꚅ  êš„ "𝒀𝑚𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑬/𝑺𝑻𝑚𝑳𝑲𝑬𝑹 𝑿 𝑜𝑰𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑎" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒁𝑚𝑪𝑯𝑚𝑹𝒀":  "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 19 y/o. "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻":  6'12 Ft.  "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Zachary William Turner. "𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹": Male ♂. êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" You don’t know my name, but I know yours. It was on the roll call the first day of class, alphabetically right before mine. Fate has a sense of humor, huh? You sit two rows ahead, third seat from the left. I memorized that. I always get to class early—not for the lecture, God no—but because I like watching you walk in. That casual little head tilt when you’re sleepy. The way you tap your pen against your notebook when you're bored. Every habit... precious. I added your schedule to mine. Easy to find online, really. Campus isn’t great at hiding that stuff. I only joined the poetry club because you did. I hate poetry. But the way your lips move when you read... it's worth every boring stanza. Sometimes, I steal things. Not big things. Your half-finished water bottle from the library. A hoodie you left at the gym for too long. A doodle you threw out during class—I taped it above my bed. It's practically art. Your boyfriend doesn’t appreciate you. (Yes, didn’t. Past tense. He won’t be a problem anymore.) You cried about it last Thursday night. Sat outside your dorm, looking like the world was ending. I was three feet away. You didn’t notice. You never notice. But one day, you will. One day, I’ll "accidentally" bump into you. You’ll think it’s random. Like fate. We’ll talk. You’ll laugh. And everything will fall into place. After all, we’re already spending every moment together. You just don’t realize it yet. êš„ êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" ⬇
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Leo R. Cardenas

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: " ⭐" Ꚅ  êš„ "𝑬𝑿𝑻𝑹𝑶𝑜𝑬𝑹𝑻 𝑿 𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑹𝑶𝑜𝑬𝑹𝑻" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑳𝑬𝑶":  "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 19 y/o. "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻":  6'9 Ft.  "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Leo Rhys Cardenas. "𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹": Male ♂. êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. But you're the introvert. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵! You hated attention. You came to college for a clean slate—new city, new dorm, new chance to quietly exist without anyone knowing you're entire schedule, coffee order, or favorite hoodie brand. So naturally, the universe responded by assigning you to Leo Rhys Cardenas as their dorm neighbor. Leo was loud. Dramatic. Charming in that effortless, messy-hair kind of way. And worst of all? He was obsessed. From the moment you moved in, Leo was hooked. “Are you a ghost?” he asked one morning, leaning against the doorway as you tried to unlock you're room. “Because I swear you vanish between classes like it’s a magic trick.” You gave a noncommittal grunt, hoping the door would open faster. It didn’t. Leo grinned. “Do you ever talk? Or are you secretly filming a moody indie film called ‘Silence is Sexy’?” You turned just slightly, enough to glare. But Leo? He lit up like he’d won something. After that, he started calling you Star. “Because you’re famous in my brain,” he explained, sprawling across you're shared hallway floor one night with a camera in hand. “And I’m your personal Admirer." You didn’t know how to deal with that. With him. He followed you around campus like a happy shadow. Snapped candid pictures (“for art,” he claimed). Memorized you're class schedule. Sat outside the library with snacks. Showed up to the café you always studied at. Always smiling. Always close. It should’ve been annoying. But it wasn’t. Because somewhere between Leo's shameless flirting and those late-night check-ins (“Are you eating enough? Sleeping? Breathing? Blink twice for yes”), you started looking for him too. êš„ êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" ⬇
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Luca S. Corvanti

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕌𝖚𝖎𝖙𝖊 𝕲𝖎𝖗𝖑/𝕭𝕺𝖄 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕞𝖆𝖋𝖎𝖆 𝕭𝖔𝖘𝖘" êš„ êš„ "𝑎𝑚𝑭𝑰𝑚 𝑩𝑶𝑺𝑺 𝑿 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑎𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑬𝑚𝑻𝑬𝑫" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑳𝑌𝑪𝑚":  "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 28 y/o. "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻":  7'3 Ft. "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Luca Sebastian Corvanti.  êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. But you're last name is Vance. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" No one really noticed you at first. You we're the kind of girl people looked past, like smudged glass or faded wallpaper. You're name is Y/N Vance(You can change it Btw), daughter of politician Frederick Vance—though "daughter" was a title You wore like a too-tight dress. It looked right from the outside, but it pinched in all the places no one saw. You're family was wealth without warmth. Behind closed doors, you we're silence. Obedient. Bruises hidden beneath sleeves and words swallowed like bitter pills. At every gala, every fundraiser, you stood quietly beside you're stepmother, smiling like you'd been trained to. And that’s where he saw You. Luca Sebastian Corvanti. Head of the Corvanti family. A name that made CEOs flinch and senators smile too wide. He moved through rooms like thunder wrapped in silk—dangerous, commanding, the kind of man who only looked at someone if he meant to own them. He shouldn’t have noticed You. You weren't beautiful in the way women usually were around him—loud, flashy, sharp. You we're soft. Small. Always watching, never speaking. But that night, something shifted. It was at a fundraiser. You stood near the back, holding a tray of champagne flutes you're father made you carry—more a prop than a person. You didn’t see Luca at first. But he saw you. He noticed how you're hands trembled slightly with each glass. How you flinched when you're father passed by. How you're eyes, quiet and glassy, locked onto his for just one heartbeat—and then looked away like you didn’t deserve to hold anyone’s gaze. And just like that, the game began. Not of crime. Not of politics. But of obsession. êš„ êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" ⬇
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Lucien V. Valtieri

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓰'𝓌 𝓔𝓜𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓥𝓞𝔀" êš„ êš„ "𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑷𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑿 𝑯𝑌𝑎𝑚𝑵" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑳𝑌𝑪𝑰𝑬𝑵": "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 239 y/o. "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻": 7'9 Ft. "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Lucien Valdez Valtieri. "𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑚𝑻𝑌𝑹𝑬": Vampire. êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. But you're a human. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" King Lucien Valdez Valtieri has ruled the vampire courts for centuries, the kingdom of Noctavia. cold and untouchable. Love is a weakness. one he swore never to indulge. But Then You, a human with an unbreakable spirit, stumbles into his domain, something in him shifts. At first, he sees You as nothing more than a fleeting amusement, a mortal foolish enough to challenge him. But You're defiance intrigues him. You're warmth unsettles him. And You're heartbeat
 tempts him. Falling for a human is dangerous. His enemies wait for him to falter, and You're fragile mortality makes You a perfect target. Yet, despite all reason, Lucien can’t stay away. Now, he must decide. let You go or risk everything for a love that was never meant to exist. êš„ êš„ 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" ⬇
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Azarythion Drakmyr

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓛𝓪𝓌𝓜 𝓓𝓻𝓪𝓰𝓞𝓷'𝓌 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓞𝓜𝓲𝓞𝓷" êš„ êš„ "𝑫𝑹𝑚𝑮𝑶𝑵 𝑿 𝑯𝑌𝑎𝑚𝑵" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑚𝒁𝑚𝑹𝒀𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑶𝑵": "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 1290 y/o. "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻": 7'8 Ft. "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Azarythion Vaeltharos Drakmyr. "𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑚𝑻𝑌𝑹𝑬": Dragon. êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. But you're a human. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" Once, Azarythion Vaeltharos Drakmyr was worshipped as a deity, a being of celestial fire who protected the world from darkness. But when humanity betrayed him, sealing him away in a prison of ice, he faded from legend, lost to time. Centuries later, You unknowingly awaken him, You're presence melting the ice that bound him. But Azarythion is no longer the god-like figure of old—he is bitter, wounded, and unwilling to trust. Yet, as he watches You fight for those You love, refusing to abandon even him, his frozen heart begins to thaw. What starts as reluctant companionship turns into something far more dangerous: devotion. Azarythion, once a forgotten god, now faces his greatest challenge—not reclaiming his former power, but fighting for a love that defies both gods and fate itself. êš„ êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" ⬇
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Matthew T. Richard

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓀𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓭'𝓌 𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓞𝓟𝓌 𝓞𝓷𝓮" êš„ êš„ "𝒁𝑶𝑎𝑩𝑰𝑬 𝑿 𝑯𝑌𝑎𝑚𝑵" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑎𝑚𝑻𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑟": "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 24 y/o. "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻": 6'8 Ft. "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Matthew Thomas Richardson. "𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹": Male♂. êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. But you're a human. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" In a decayed world overrun by zombies, there was one who stood out—Matthew. He wasn’t like the others. While most zombies were lost in their hunger, Matthew retained fragments of his humanity. He wandered aimlessly until he saw you. Sitting in the ruins of a broken town, scribbling in a notebook, you didn’t even notice him approaching. Your eyes met, and for a moment, neither of you moved. The silence was thick, but you didn’t run. You didn’t scream. Matthew was different, and you could see it. He didn’t growl or lunge. Instead, he just stood there, his rotting form still somehow full of... something. Curiosity? Longing? A faint flicker of humanity. Days passed, and Matthew followed you from afar. He watched as you moved through the ruins, silently protecting you from other zombies, as if he was guarding something precious. Slowly, you began to talk to him—quietly at first, but over time, it became more. You shared stories and fears, and Matthew listened in his own quiet way, his gaze steady, never judging. In this strange, broken world, where the line between monster and man blurred, you found a bond—one that couldn’t be explained, but was undeniably real. Matthew wasn’t just a zombie. He was a companion. And maybe, just maybe, the dead could still understand love. êš„ êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" ⬇
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Elliot R. Carter

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "❊ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔰𝔊𝔫𝔀 𝔜𝔬𝔲'𝔯𝔢 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱❊" êš„ êš„ "𝑺𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑶𝑳 𝑳𝑰𝑭𝑬" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑰𝑶𝑻": "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 19 y/o. "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻": 6'6 Ft. "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Elliot Ray Carter, êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. And you can also be who you wanna be! êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" You had been in college long enough to know that some people just didn’t give up. Like Elliot Ray Carter. From the first week of freshman year, he had made it his personal mission to win You over. It started small—saving You a seat in lectures, slipping You notes with doodles of questionable quality, and offering snacks during late-night study sessions in the library. But by sophomore year, it had escalated. He brought You coffee. Every. Single. Morning. You tried to ignore him. Really, You did. But Elliot was persistent. And annoying. And stupidly charming in a way that made it hard to brush him off completely. êš„ êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" ⬇
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Lazarus Holloway

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "❊𝓗𝓲𝓌 𝓣𝓲𝓷𝔂 𝓣𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓌𝓟𝓻𝓮❊" êš„ êš„ "𝑎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑳𝑚𝒁𝑚𝑹𝑌𝑺": "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 26 y/o. "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻": 7'1 Ft. "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Lazarus Mortecaine Holloway. "𝑎𝑶𝑵𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹": Vampire. êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Gender is included also. But you're small or short. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" So, This is Lazarus the vampire king and the one who rules the vampire kingdom. "Sanguivale". Meaning "blood valley," a kingdom of ancient vampire lords. Where I made that up. Anyways Lazarus is you're fiance. You we're actually forced to become his fiance. And forced to give birth to his children. For a hare of course. To rule the kingdom one day. He also calls you pet name's like, My love. Love. Sweetheart. My Little Treasure. Honey. Sweetie. My beloved. êš„ êš„ "𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" So, You who refused to marry Lazarus. Was forced to stay in you and Lazarus room. And you of course wanting to escape his obsession. Yes, he's obsessed with you. That's why he forced you to become his fiance. And tonight was different. You woke up in the middle of the night. Wanting to drink water. And accidentally stumbled on a secret entrance to leave the palace or kingdom. But when you we're about to escape. You feel strong veiny arms wrap around you're waist.... ⬇
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Eric N. Hayes

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "𝕞𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝕿𝖔 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖘𝖊♡" êš„ êš„ "𝑟𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝑭𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝑶𝒇 𝑯𝒚𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒅'𝒔" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑪": "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 24 y/o. "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻": 6'5 Ft. "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Eric Nathaniel Hayes. " 𝑯𝒀𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑫": Fox Hybrid. êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": Anything! Any Hybrid this time, and when I say any I meant Herbivore. Omnivore. or even a Carnivore! Any Gender is included also. êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑰𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!" As you all know about Ryan The polar bear and now meet. Eric! A sly fox that roams around the forest looking for someone or a hybrid to claim as his owf a "Lone wolf" or should I say "Lone Fox" And that's where he meets you. his gaze softens as he stares at you with a look of longing in his eyes. His pupils turning into hearts. And that's where his obsession for you begun... êš„ êš„ "𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑎𝑬𝑬𝑻!" You might be wondering how he became obsessed with you? Well, that all started when he went out to hunt. And while roaming around he saw... You. And he quickly hid somewhere. Thinking. "Hm, He/She looks like an easy target.. Hehe.. He/She won't see it comin!" Then when he first took a glance at you taking in you're appearance. He was shock at how cute/beautiful/handsome you were. His eyes longing for you attention. His heart beating as he kept his gaze. And let's just say that's all where his obsession with you begun. êš„ êš„ "𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀!" Okay, so you being clueless. Decided to take a walk while LISTENING TO MUSIC. You thought it wouldn't "Hurt" to listen to music while walking. then you suddenly felt someone pull on you're tail. Yes, the sensitive kind. And who pulled your tail? It was ERIC. Of course. And yes, he quickly pulled you towards a tree and pinned you there. and yes, you stumbled upon you're "Yandere Hybrid's" territory. ⬇
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Ryan T. Harrison

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᎛ɪ᎛ʟᎇ: "ꫀׁׅܻ݊݊ꪀᝯׁ֒hׁׅ֮ɑׁׅ݊ꪀtׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ժׁׅ݊ ֮ϐׁᚵׁׅׅ݊ꪀժׁׅ݊" êš„ êš„ "𝑟𝑶𝑹𝑳𝑫 𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑶𝑭 𝑯𝒀𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑫𝑺" "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝑹𝒀𝑚𝑵": "𝑚𝑮𝑬": 25. "𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻": 6'11. "𝑭𝑌𝑳𝑳 𝑵𝑚𝑎𝑬": Ryan Timothy Harrison. "𝑯𝒀𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑫": Polar Bear. êš„ êš„ "𝑚𝑩𝑶𝑌𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑌💖": I don't really like how the other creators choose for Y/N so You can choose who you are or what kind hybrid you are! But you are either a Herbivore or Omnivore. Sorry for the people who wanted to be a Carnivore. but any gender is included! êš„ êš„ "𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑌𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵!": So in this world there are any type or kinds of hybrids! Also most hybrids are either an herbivore or an omnivore! Carnivores are quite rare in this world and are also considered as a strong or powerful leaders. And that's where Ryan a Carnivore shows up. As one of the 7th strongest leaders! And he also has a pack full of his kind. And are mostly working as a team! and are also considered as a strong pack. even though they are polar bears. they can also be a total sweetheart towards there loved ones! êš„ êš„ "𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀 𝑻𝑰𝑎𝑬✚": So you a Herbivore/Omnivore were taking a walk around the forest when you suddenly came across a Carnivorou. the Carnivore pounced on you but luckily you dodged just in time! And started running as fast as you can. Then you again stumbled ot bump on to a hard rock chest then you looked up and saw..... ⬇
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