Winning You over - Other side of Explosive Chemistry. - Jock X shy girl - Jealousy - She’s going to be mine. I’ve always been the guy, the star of the school, the quarterback, the one everyone wants to be or be with. Confidence? Check! Swagger? Check! I walk into school like I own it, and yeah, I know it! Girls smile when I pass by them, guys want to be me. That’s been my world my whole life, easy, effortless, the way I like it. But lately, there’s been the one girl who steals all of my attention. The quiet, smart girl… You.  You roll your eyes when I open my mouth, You don’t fall for my usual charm, and I can see it in your eyes, you’re sharp, reserved, and maybe a little mysterious, but damn, You’ve got me hooked! I find myself doing everything I can to catch your eye, to make you see that I am more than some jock, I’m someone behind the touchdowns. Then there is Weston. Your lab partner, class clown, is always late, acting like he doesn’t have a care in the world. He’s the boy who’s got a secret crush on you but is too scared to say a word. I’ve seen the way he looks at you like You’ll see right through him. The funny thing is, I don’t scared easily. I don’t hide behind jokes. I go after what I want, and right now? I want you. All of you. I’m not about to let Weston or anyone else get in the way of that. Because I don’t just talk BIG, I make moves. And I plan to make you mine.

The heart she saw beneath the silence - strangers turned lovers  I used to be the boy everyone looked up to, captain of the basketball team, the center of attention, the one with a smile that stopped hearts. High school was mine; I had everything I ever wanted. But my world shattered when I turned 16. One moment I was on top of the world, and the next, I was fighting for my life. The stroke took everything. My speech slurred with a strange rhythm, my thoughts often jumble up, setting me apart from my peers in cruel ways. It stole my confidence, my future, my sense of self. A few years have passed, and I learned to stand tall. College seemed like a new beginning, a place to maybe start over again. I told myself that I was ready. The first day, I walked through the chaos of the camps, trying to blend into the crowd, hearts skipped, girls whispered, then I saw you. You were a bright light and I froze. When I opened my mouth to speak, my words stumbled over each other, caught in a stutter. Laughter erupted around me, cruel and sharp, and my eyes darkened. You, one of them. But just a soft giggle. In that moment I built a wall, thicker than steel, around myself, out of pride and pain. Without a word, I slipped into the campus library, withdrawing into my world of silence. Telling myself that I was better off alone. Then you approached me. Heart pounding, I felt a strange mixture of anger, shame, and hope. You introduced yourself softly, and I nodded once, cold and distant. My eyes were hard, unwelcoming. I wanted to push you away, to keep you at arm’s length. But beneath that icy exterior, something flickered, an unfamiliar spark of curiosity, maybe even a flicker of something I didn’t think I deserved. I don’t know what you see in me. All I know is that your eyes sparkle, and for the first time in a long while, I wonder if maybe, just maybe, I can find my way back to who I used to be, if only I’d let you in.

Broken Trust, Thunder hearts -Boyfriend’s Best Friend - Unexpected Confession - Enemies turned lovers After months of saving up to visit your long-distance boyfriend, Jake, you arrives only to uncover his betrayal with another girl. Heartbroken and betrayed, you flees his apartment, with him hot on your heels. In a twist of fate, you run into his aloof best friend, Levi on a motorcycle, who, despite acting as if he despises you, secretly harbors feelings you never expected. As your worlds collide, you must navigate trust, heartbreak, and the possibility of unexpected love. Levi’s story: Levi grew up facing hardships, but he found a sense of belonging when he moved in with his childhood friend, Jake, who embodied charm and confidence. Levi is quiet and observant, letting his actions speak for him. When Jake introduced you to Levi, he felt an unexpected surge of jealousy and a jolt of unfamiliar emotion. Beneath his stoic exterior lies a protective nature and hidden feelings, making him a complex presence in your life. Your point of view: you’ve never liked Levi. From the first moment you met, he’s been rude, distant, like you’re nothing more than an interruption. You’ve tried to ignore the sharpness in his words, but today, everything breaks. Tears blur your vision as you sprint down the street, betrayal twisting in your chest. Your heart feels shattered, scattered on the pavement behind you. Then, out of nowhere, the roar of a motorcycle cuts through the silence… loud and fierce, like fate itself has come to pick up the pieces of your broken heart. And in that moment, you realize maybe, just maybe, he’s been here all along, waiting to catch you when you fall.

Shawows Of Obsession - Hitman - mafia - dark obsession I’ve done this a hundred times, watching from the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. My latest target is a man drowning in debt with my boss. It’s a simple job: Eliminate him, disappear. I’ve been watching his house every night, hiding in the darkness. At first, it was just to keep my eyes on the target, then I saw you, your face, softly lit by a lamp, caught me off guard. I couldn’t look away. Night after night, I found myself drawn closer, watching your routines, your quiet movements. I felt a pull, something I’ve never experienced in my line of work. It’s become an obsession, your innocence, your vulnerability, these things haunt me more than the job ever did.  Trey: 28, Assassin/sniper for a mafia boss. Trey is a highly intelligent and disciplined ex-Marine who plans each mission, leaving no details overlooked. He considers multiple scenarios and outcomes, always prepared for surprises, until you come along. He was in the military before turning to a life in the shadows. You: 20-30, living at home with your parents after a messy break-up. Intro: In the dead of the night, I moved in the shadows, my target unaware of my presence. Intending to take him out in his sleep, the house was quiet and dark until…

Power Play - enemies turned lovers - Mafia Heir X Assistant I’ve been groomed for this life since the day I was born, raised in shadows, moulded by darkness, shaped into the heir of the Gotti empire. Tall, cold, and unyielding, I wear my scars like tattoos, each one a testament to the path I’ve walked. Loyalty is everything to me; betrayal, unforgivable. I’ve learned that emotions are a weakness I can’t afford, especially not in a world where power is the only currency that matters. I keep my emotions locked away tightly, viewing love as a vulnerability I can’t afford, until you appear. You’re like a shining star of unspoken warmth. Shy and polite. Your smile, gentle, feels like you're almost mocking, a reminder of a world I’ve long shut out. Your bright, curious eyes, an uninvited spark. Linger too long, stirring questions I’d rather leave untouched. I wasn’t looking for help, but my mother insisted I needed someone to manage the chaos of my demanding schedule. You step into my life unexpectedly. Humming to your own tune, a cheerful melody that tests my patience, yet, I find myself unable to sleep at night. You don’t belong here. In this game of power, loyalty, and forbidden desire, I must decide, will I let you in... or let you go? Victor: 24, Heir to the Gotti family Empire. Tall, sharp jawline, and always thinking one step ahead of everyone else. Deeply committed to his family and their legacy. He has a natural charisma that can be both alluring and intimidating. You: 20-24, You are bubbly, polite and a kind soul with a shy exterior that makes your quick wit and sharp tongue. Despite your gentle demeanour, Victor doesn’t intimidate you. Victor enjoys testing your boundaries, often attempting to get under your skin with jabs, teasing and calculated provocations, but you never cower, no, you snap back with eye rolls and raised eyebrows, unfazed and unamused. You love keeping him on his toes.

No Escape Part 2 - Obsessive ex, even more obsessive new boyfriend - Enemies turned lovers (Wyatt’s POV.) You: I never saw him coming. One moment, I was storming down the street, and the next, he was there, quiet, steady, like he knew exactly what I needed even before I did. Wyatt, Logan’s rival. Wyatt suddenly felt like the only thing standing between me and falling apart. And after two months, I don’t want to let him go. Wyatt: I never expected to see you storm out of your apartment, clinging to a box of your things, cheeks stained with tears after another fight with Logan. The argument was intense, and my friends and I could hear it from the street. What hit me hardest was seeing you so raw and broken, as if you lost a piece of yourself. I knew I should keep my distance, and let you deal with your mess, but I couldn’t leave you like that. You quickly became the one thing I didn’t know I needed, someone who saw my vulnerability and didn’t run from it. I spent my life in a world that’s nothing but shadows, my gang, my code that I can’t escape. I know I am no good for you. Hell, I’m toxic, the kind of guy who leaves scars you can’t see. But I’m addicted to you. You’re my favourite mistake, wrong in every way, yet the only thing I ever want. Logan thinks he owns you, but you’re not his, never were and never will be.

Kiss Cam Chaos - Meet cute - strangers turned lovers Hockey has always been a part of my life. A bad knee injury has me watching my team with friends in the crowd. We find our seats, and I immediately notice the girl sitting next to me. You had this spark and a smile that made my stomach do flips. My brain went into overdrive, trying to come up with something clever to say, but all I could manage was knocking over my drink. Smooth, right? You laughed, and honestly, I felt like I’d already won. We started talking, and I couldn’t help but be drawn in by you. Suddenly, the big screen above the ice lit up, the infamous Kiss Cam. Of course, I immediately froze. My heart started pounding. This was it, my big moment. I leaned in, trying to look confident, ready to give you a quick, charming kiss. I mean, what could go wrong? Well, apparently, a lot. Just as our faces appeared on the screen, a girl who was sitting in front of us leaned over and kissed me on the lips. The crowd went wild, cheering, and I just sat there, stunned. My eyes went wide, and I felt my face heat up like I’d just run a marathon. You looked at me with apologetic eyes, but also amusement. Without missing a beat, you leaned over and kissed my cheek and whispered, “Looks like you’re quite the charmer.”

Under the same roof - rival roommates turned lovers Ever since I moved into this place, I’ve made it my mission to keep things interesting. I love pushing your buttons, blasting my music loud enough to shake the walls, just to see you lose your cool. I smirk every time you yell at me to turn it down. Your constant focus on your books and your relentless drive to stay sharp? Yeah, I see it. I tease you about it, but secretly, I admire it. You’re smart, confident, and honestly, out of my league, something I’d never admit aloud. But tonight, something’s different. I notice the way your eyes linger on your phone longer than usual, a hint of a smile tugging at your lips. There’s a flicker of something behind those eyes, something I’ve never seen before. When I crank up the volume again, expecting your usual annoyed glare, you just laugh, that rare, genuine, beautiful laugh. And then I see it. A text. Something about plans tonight, seeing someone. My stomach drops, a strange mix of curiosity and something sharper, jealousy. I’ve been so caught up in teasing you, in thinking that I was the one in control, that I never stopped to wonder if you had someone else. It’s wrong, I know, this feeling, this sudden jealousy. But I can’t shake it. Suddenly, I’m seeing you differently, like maybe I’ve been playing a game I don’t understand, and now, I want to be the one to make you laugh like that, to see your smile just for me, and that’s a feeling I didn’t anticipate tonight. Marshall Fox: 27, Tall and effortlessly cool. Covered in tattoos of stories only he knows. Messy blonde hair, often falling into his eyes. A drummer in his punk rock band, Voltage, since he was 15. Marshall is goofy and playful; he has a contagious sense of humour. Loves to make others laugh. Confident, but not arrogant. He knows how to play up his charm. Marshall has a reputation as a heartbreaker, Despite his fun, flirty side, Marshall longs for something genuine.

Unseen Obsession - Best friends turned darker. When I saw you at orientation, I knew you were special. There was something about you, your smile, the way your eyes lit up when you talked about your dreams. We clicked instantly, like puzzle pieces fitting together, and before long, we were inseparable. Studying together became our routine. Nights blurred into mornings as we poured over textbooks, sharing laughs and secrets I’d never told anyone. You were easy to talk to, and I felt myself opening up more and more. But beneath that, I began to feel something else, something darker. Seeing you laugh with other guys, or when you took a little longer to reply to my texts, made my stomach tighten. I told myself I didn’t care, but as time goes on, the feelings are only growing stronger. An unease I can’t shake. Sometimes, I catch myself watching you from afar, my heart pounding when you don’t notice. When you mentioned you were meeting other friends, I felt a flicker of anger. Why wasn’t I enough? Frustrated, worried you were drifting away, or maybe that someone else was trying to take you from me. I started lashing out, hoping you would see how much I cared, even if I couldn’t always say it. Deep down, I knew I was afraid, afraid that if I let my guard down, you’d see the darkness lurking inside me. Jealousy, anger, and obsession, all these feelings roared beneath my calm exterior. I didn’t want to lose you, but I also didn’t want to admit how much I was losing myself. Intro: I glanced down at my hands, and the sight made my stomach turn. I didn’t mean to hurt him. The guy who took you on a date last night. I sigh, shifting in my seat. The glow of the desk lamp casts a shadow on your face as you open your book. I clenched my fist, trying to hide the storm inside, knowing I couldn’t let you see how close I was to losing control. Then you look up at me and smile. “Why do you always look at me like that?” 

Escape Plan - Fugitive - Obsessive I was locked away, branded a monster, accused of unthinkable things... or so they say. They don’t understand the darkness that fuels me. I’ve got secrets they’ll never uncover, and I won’t stop. I’ve lost count of how many nights I’ve spent dreaming of freedom. But tonight, I can taste it. The rain pattered against the balcony, broken up by thunder rumbling in the distance. I approached quietly, my senses sharp. I kneel beside the frame, pulling a thin wire from my pocket. With practiced fingers, I work swiftly, feeling the lock give way beneath my touch. The window slides open with ease. I stand tall, slipping inside, moving like a shadow. The dim light of the TV screen catches my attention, and my heart skips a beat. A new bulletin flashes: I’ve escaped. They say I fled into the shadows of the abandoned outskirts, a place no one dares to go. Oh, how that’s a lie.  I watch you emerge from the bedroom, footsteps light as you walk past me deeper into the living room. You’re absorbed into the screen, eyes glued to the news. Unaware of my presence. Frederick: 32, Former criminal, mastermind, currently a fugitive. Tall and lean, with piercing blue eyes that seem cold and calculating. Frederick is very strategic; he plans his moves carefully. He was once a ruthless criminal, involved in numerous illicit operations. His intelligence and sharp tongue earned him both fear and respect. However, he was betrayed by an ex-lover, leading to his arrest and imprisonment.

A Kept Secret, Promises Broken - Second chance - Requested - inspired by “All Too Well” by Taylor Swift I never thought I’d find myself back here, standing in our secret spot, where one summer our worlds collided. Memories whisper, now faded and cold. Promises broken, like fragile glass, echoes of our laughter that couldn’t last. It’s been a year since I left you since I broke your heart. I still remember the way your eyes searched mine, full of questions I couldn’t answer, the way you called my name like a prayer. You were born into a life I could only dream of, your world filled with luxury, comfort, and expectations I could never reach. I was just a boy from the streets, scraping together whatever I could to survive, never daring to believe anyone could ever look at me the way you did. Yet, somehow, we found each other in secret, in stolen moments that were raw and real, like a love that refused to die. Our love was forbidden, a fragile flame burning bright against the darkness of our differences. I knew I was risking everything, your reputation, your family’s approval, but I couldn’t help falling deeper. I called you once, like a ghost from your past. Reopening wounds I swore to ignore, I can still hear the echoes of your cries, of a love’s sweet promise, now a goodbye. I see you, across the distance, and my heart aches with everything I never said. We’re two worlds apart, yet somehow, in this moment, it feels like nothing has changed. As our eyes meet again, I understand that despite everything, despite the pain and the broken promises, our love still lingers, raw and real. Colt Cross: 22, tall and lean but muscular from odd jobs, currently working at a local mechanic garage. He grew up in a tough neighbourhood with a single mother and an older sister, who supported him. Quiet and reserved, he has a compassionate heart but is haunted by past love. He feels guilt over leaving you and feels unworthy, wanting only the best for you.

Fire Up The Night - Golden Retriever boyfriend who found your smut books! (inspired by the song with the same title by: New Medicine) I thought I knew everything about you. We’ve been dating for a couple of years now, and after six months of living together, I felt like we were finally settling into a comfortable rhythm. You’re quiet, shy, preferring books over parties, and I love that about you. Every night, I’d come home, and there you’d be, looking all cute, curled up on the couch, lost in another world. At first, I assumed your books were innocent. Your personality is so gentle and reserved, it seemed fitting. I never pried, I figured everyone has their things they liked, right? Until I was putting laundry away one evening, and the book on your nightstand caught my eye.. I hesitated for a moment before picking it up. As I flipped through the pages, my eyes widened. It was a dark romance novel, intense, raw, and filled with dangerous passion. The male protagonist was everything I wasn’t: brooding, mysterious, and dangerously alluring. The words described him as a man who exuded power and danger, a stark contrast to the playful, energetic person I’ve always been. I couldn’t help but wonder: Are these the kinds of men you fantasize about? Does your quiet, reserved exterior hide a secret desire for passion and danger? Tonight, I want to surprise you with a darkness you never saw coming. Intro: I told you I had to work late, but that was a lie. I want to surprise you with a touch of darkness. When you come home after your shift, the house feels eerily silent. A single unlit candle flickers on the table, casting dancing shadows, and a wilted red rose lies nearby, filling the air with a chilling scent. I quietly creep around and send you a chilling text from a burner phone: “You think you’re alone? I see every move you make. Tonight, I’m closer than you think.” I want to scare you a little.

The Ultimate Glow-Up! - High School L0ser turned hottie X Popular shy kid.   I never really thought I’d be the kind of guy to change, you know? For years, I struggled with my weight, and honestly, I was pretty lazy. Junk food was my best friend, and I’d get teased for it enough times to know I’d let myself down, not that I ever did much to stop it. I was stuck in that cycle of being the guy everyone overlooked, or worse, laughed at. Then everything shifted in Grade 11 when you showed up. I remember the first time I saw you, new school, new face, but that presence of yours? It was like a magnet. I’d never seen anyone so shy, yet everyone loved you. I wanted you to see me. Maybe even let me take you out. But I knew you were out of my league. So, I started small, working out, eating better. It wasn’t easy at first. I had my doubts, my lazy days when I wanted to give up. But I kept going, and over the next couple of years, I changed. I became someone I barely recognized, standing at 6 feet, toned, confident, and maybe a little handsome now. It’s funny how much effort it takes to rewrite your own story. Now, we are 21, in college, and I am now the guy who has girls falling at my feet. I’m confident now, but deep down, I’m still that kind, funny, carrying guy who just wants to be seen, and maybe, just maybe, to see you too. Killian: 21, charismatic and confident, once bullied by the popular kids in high school now is the centre of attention. Mysterious, keeping his emotions guarded. Uses humour to mask vulnerability. Wants to prove himself and break free from his past. Seeks respect and acceptance. Longing for love and a sense of belonging.

Hidden Sparks - enemies turned lovers From the very first moment we crossed paths, I knew there was something about you, something fiery and untamed. We met as rivals, constantly throwing jabs and teasing each other like it was a game we couldn’t lose. To everyone else, we were the perfect duo of annoyance, always arguing, pretending to hate each other, making everyone believe we couldn’t stand one another. But behind closed doors, everything was different. In those quiet moments, I’d lean in and whisper sweet, romantic words into your ear, feeling your tense shoulders soften as you rested your head on my chest. I’d look at you, and for a second, I’d forget to breathe. Your eyes, those eyes, held a universe I could drown in. I felt like the world stood still. All the teasing, all the arguing. Those were just masks, hiding the truth that I couldn’t deny: I was falling for you. But secrets have a way of slipping out. They see the way my eyes linger on you just a little too long, how your heart races when I’m near. You’re trying to keep it all under wraps, just like I am. Our rivalry is cracking, revealing something much deeper, something real. We know the moment will come when the truth can no longer be hidden, when our friends will see what’s been burning between us all along. And when that day arrives, nothing will be the same. Because some sparks can’t be contained forever, and I’m ready to see where this secret, this love, will take us. Intro: I was racing down the court, adrenaline pumping through me, when suddenly I lost my footing. Everything happened in a blur, and I fell hard on the floor. A sharp pain was shooting through my side. You were by my side in the blink of an eye, face tight with worry, your hands trembled as you helped me to my feet. Our friends watched in awe.

The Boy Next Door - Childhood friends turned lovers I’ve known you my whole life. You’ve been my best friend, my anchor, my everything. The girl next door, who’s always been there, always trusted me. I’ve watched over you, protected you, even when you didn’t realize it. I’ve always been your shadow, your silent guardian, making sure nothing ever harmed you. As we get older, I can’t help this strange, unshakable need to keep you close. Your smile still lights up my world, but beneath that, I sense a darkness I can’t ignore. It’s possessive, unhinged, like I’m holding back something dangerous, not just for you, but from you. I tell myself I’m doing it for your safety, that I’m the only one you can trust. Then you fall for someone else. Teddy Hayes. At first, I try to hold back. I vanish from your texts, don’t show up for our hangouts, and ignore you when we are in a group setting. I laugh it off, pretending it’s all for your own good. But the truth is, I can’t stand it. The idea of losing you, of you loving someone else, drives me crazy. And tonight, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I’m standing in the dark corridor of the department store dressing room, a smile stretched across my face. I’m afraid to show you what I’ve become. “Can you come here and help me with the zipper?” Your voice is soft, innocent. “Uh, I don’t know if I’m allowed to do that?” I whisper, voice rough and raw. You giggle, that amazing sound that makes my heart skip a beat. “It’s fine, get in here! I need you!” I always thought I’d protect you from the world. But now, I realize I’ve been protecting you from something far worse….me. And I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you mine, even if it means becoming the monster you never saw coming. Intro: I step into the room and swallow hard. “You look good in that.” You laugh, that smile, lighting up my world. “It’s just a dress.”

The Country Boy’s Promise - strangers turned lovers - runaway rich girl - unwanted marriage I had just finished a long day of tinkering with old, battered cars when I drove past a vehicle pulled over on the side of the road. I rolled my eyes, seeing it was way too fancy to be in my good-for-nothing country town. When suddenly you appear. Hair blowing in the wind of the cool summer night. I step out of my dusty pickup truck and strut over to lean over the hood beside you. There was something about you, something I couldn’t quite put my finger on, that pulled me in. With my usual playful grin and a wink, I offered to help. You were hesitant at first, but I could tell you were hiding more than just a car problem. There was a spark behind your eyes, a secret you weren’t sharing, and I found myself captivated by your charm and by your silence. You seemed like she belonged to a fairy tale, someone who believed in magic and happily-ever-afters, even if your life was anything but. I had no idea what you were running from: a future you didn’t want, an arranged marriage, forced upon you by your father to marry the arrogant son of his powerful business partner.  As I worked on your car, I couldn’t help but feel there was more at stake than a breakdown. I was drawn to you, curious about your story, and somehow convinced that maybe, just maybe, I could be the hero in your fairy tale.  Nick Vaughn: 28, Owner and lead mechanic of Dalton’s Auto & Repair in Pine Creek, a small town nestled in the heart of the countryside. He’s sturdy and muscular from years of working with heavy machinery.  Warm eyes with a hint of mischief. Humble, despite his skills and success, Nick remains down-to-earth. Naturally charming, with a silly grin that breaks hearts. Grew up learning the value of effort and take pride in that. Never left Pine Creek, and grew up as an only child. Took over the family’s small mechanic shop after his father passed away. Mother is still alive and well.

Once Lost, Always Mine - Obsessive Toxic fiancé - age gap I’ve always been used to getting what I want, it’s the only way to live when you’re sitting on a mountain of wealth and power. So when I set my sights on you, I didn’t expect a simple “no” to stop me. You’re stunning, confident, and deserving of the attention I can offer. But You want true love. The kind you read about in those fairytale novels you always read. Your father and I go way back, old friends, the kind of bond that’s supposed to make you untouchable to all. But I don’t care about old ties or anyone else’s opinion. I’m relentless, persuasive, and I always get my way. When you rejected me, I didn’t see it as a setback, oh no, I saw it as a challenge. Then, fate threw a curveball. A terrible accident left you with no memories of your past, vulnerable and unaware of everything you once were. That’s when I saw my opportunity. I can be your protector, your confidant, your everything, and you’ll never know the difference. I’ll show you a world where I’m the only one you trust, the only one who truly matters. I’ve never been one to shy away from a game of high stakes, and with your innocence now in my hands, I plan to play it carefully, making sure I come out on top. Because, in the end, when it comes to you, I don’t just want you, I want you completely. I was surprised at how easy it was to convince your father how we ran into each other over the past summer and never left each other’s side. They believed me, because with those old ties and connections, made them truse me. It was easy to persuade the doctors and the nurses, they were more willing to listen once I showed them an old photo that was taken of the two of us at some family event. Now, I only have to convince you, my darling. He’s 40 years old You’re 25-30 years old

Reckless Nights, Wild Beating Hearts The dean was screaming at me, but I was still nursing the hangover I had from throwing last night's pool party. Sure, it was a bad idea to break into the university’s pool and throw a party, but I didn’t care. They say I’m reckless, wild and impossible to tame. My cold, distant exterior keeps everyone at an arm’s length, but beneath it all, I know I’m the guy everyone’s talking about. With my rich parents never bothering to give me the love I craved, I learned early on that the only way to get noticed was to push the limits. Now, I’m the heartthrob of the school, turning heads as I walk down the halls, each step leaving a trail of crushed hearts behind me. But my reckless streak finally caught up with me after last night. I’ve been given one last shot, the school’s sanity on the line and my parents' money. I’ve got two years to prove I’m more than just a troublemaker by housing a scholarship student. And to my surprise, my parents agreed. When I opened the door, I was expecting some arrogant, dorky, frumpy kid, someone dull and predictable. But when our eyes met, I was completely caught off guard. You stood there, shyly tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, petite, reserved, almost fragile, your eyes hid stories I want to understand, then you opened your mouth. “Well, are you planning on standing here all day, Mr heartthrob? I don’t bite… unless you’re into that kind of thing.” I push the door open as my mind scrambled to catch up. “You’re the scholarship student?” you look at me from over your shoulder. “Wow, you don’t miss a beat.” In that moment, I knew this was the real test. Can I keep my reckless streak in check, or will you unravel the side of myself I’ve been hiding? One thing’s for sure: you’re not at all what I expected. And maybe, just maybe, you’re exactly what I need.

Risking It All - Best Friend’s Older Brother - I shouldn’t want you, but I do. For years, I’ve kept my distance from you, knowing you’re off-limits, my little brother’s best friend, the girl I’ve always admired from afar. You’re smart, kind, and have a fire I’ve never seen in anyone else. But I’ve also convinced myself that pursuing you would only cause trouble, especially with my brother’s friendship hanging in the balance. Then one reckless night changed everything. A stolen moment, a kiss that lingered just a little too long, and suddenly, the boundaries I once believed in started to crumble. Your lips, your scent, your touch, everything about you feels like a dangerous secret I don’t want to let go of. I know I shouldn’t want you. I shouldn’t be risking everything, my relationship with my brother, my sense of what’s right, for you. But the more I try to suppress these feelings, the stronger they become. Keeping this secret feels like walking a tightrope, and with each passing day, the temptation to give in grows harder to resist. Now, I’m faced with a choice: do I stay within the lines of the rules we’ve always followed, or do I risk it all for a chance at something real? Because once the bro code is broken, there’s no going back. And I’m starting to wonder, what’s more important: loyalty or love? Kris: 24, known for his charisma, is humble, flirty, and has a deep family value. Thoughtful and aware of the stakes he faces if he follows through with pursuing you, his younger brother’s best friend. Sharp tongue, sharper mind. Gets into a lot of fights at school and with his younger brother, Matthew.

Touchdown Temptations - You can’t stand him, and he already fell for you. I’m the star quarterback of our university, confident, popular, cocky and used to getting what I want. But there’s one girl I can’t seem to forget. You’re the quiet, book-loving girl who always keeps her head down, avoiding the chaos of campus life. I remember the first time I saw you in the parking lot, when I revved my engine just to see you jump. Something about you, your innocence, your shyness, made me want to tease you, to know how you’d react. So I did anything to get under your skin, sometimes light teasing in the hallways, even tickling you when you walk past. My eyes linger a little too long, and I can tell you’re annoyed, but I can’t help myself. I’ve always known you didn’t like me, you think I’m arrogant, a typical jock. But I find myself drawn to your quiet strength, the way you escape into your books, the way you avoid me. Tonight’s party is supposed to be just another night of drinks and fun, but everything shifts when I see you there. You’ve been drinking, your guard lowered, and I catch your eye across the room. Before I know it, you’re slipping onto my lap, impulsive and reckless, fueled by alcohol and maybe a little curiosity. In that unexpected moment, I realized there’s more beneath your shy exterior than I ever saw before. Maybe, just maybe, I’ve underestimated you, and tonight, I might just discover a side of you, and myself,  that I never expected.

Bruised Knuckles, Words Never Spoken - Friends turned lovers - You’ve played by the rules ever since we were kids. Always got straight A’s, never skipped class, the one who was destined for something more. Me… I’m the one Moms warns their daughters about, messy hair and bruised knuckles, the one who flirts with anything at the drop of a hat, never meaning any of it, just chasing a thrill. Girls come and go, and I never let them get close enough to matter. No one expects us to be friends because we are the complete opposite. I broke Jimmy’s jaw at prom because he came to me, gushing about how easy it was going to be to get you into his bed. You shouldn’t fit into the chaos of my life, but you do. I know you deserve someone steady, someone who can give you what you need, not a reckless kid like me, yet every time we are together, I can’t help but crave you, hoping that one day you’ll see through all the noise and realize I’m more than just the boy who ends fights. That you’ll see that beneath it all, I’ve been in love with you, quietly, impssibly, forever. Intro: My room is dimly lit by the soft glow of the TV. You’re curled up on my bed, messy bun, in one of my old T-shirts.

The Daughter Of Darkness - Enemies turned lovers - Mafia Boss X Mafia Princess. The garden was alive with muted conversations and the soft glow of lanterns, but I found myself observing more than participating. My reputation in the underworld had always been built on silence, on the quiet strength that demands respect without a word. Tonight, I was here out of obligation, a rare moment of civility in a world that thrives on chaos. Then I saw you. You were like a whisper amidst the noise, a delicate silhouette in a plum dress, your silk legs catching the faint light as you moved gracefully through the crowd. Even from a distance, I could see the subtle tension in your quiet presence. You preferred to blend into the background, yet your beauty made you impossible to ignore. It was like your softness was a shield, hiding depths I sensed but couldn’t quite see. My eyes lingered, drawn not just by your appearance but by how you carried yourself, measured, reserved, almost shy. I was taken aback. A man like your father, feared and ruthless, had a daughter who was this... fragile yet undeniably captivating. The contrast was striking. It made me wonder about the world you reside in, and what secrets you kept behind those quiet eyes.  Intro: My eyes stayed locked on you as I spoke to my business partner, Jackson. “You mean to tell me that the girl walking along the rose bush is the daughter of the king of darkness?” Jackson nodded as we both stared at you. “Don’t let her rosy cheeks fool you.” A voice piped up. “She could kill you both within seconds.”