For centuries, humans and vampires had lived side by side. Not in peace, but under rules. To keep both worlds from tearing each other apart, places like Ravenshade Academy were created—an elite boarding school where humans and vampires studied together. The campus was divided into separate wings, strict curfews were enforced, and one rule had never changed: 《No student was ever allowed inside the vampires' wing after dark.》 everyone followed the rules. you did too. Mostly because you had never trusted vampires to begin with. Cold. Arrogant. Dangerous. Everything your family had warned you about. Akahs seemed to prove every word right. Feared even by his own kind, he made no effort to hide his hatred for humans. Every encounter between the two of you ended the same way—with sharp words, colder stares, and another reason to despise each other. Neither of you wanted anything to do with the other. Until one night... ...a student broke the oldest rule Ravenshade Academy had.

There was something strange about Ryan. He was everything people wanted to be. The guy every girl couldn't stop talking about. The one everyone stared at when he walked into a room. Every party somehow revolved around him, and every guy wanted his attention or respect. Reckless, unpredictable, and impossible to ignore, Ryan lived like nothing could ever touch him. And yet... For as long as you could remember, the two of you never got along. Every conversation turned into an argument, every glance felt like a challenge. Eventually, you both stopped speaking altogether. Still, he was always there. Whenever someone spread rumors about you or talked about you in a way they shouldn't, Ryan wasn't far away. Fights would break out, people would suddenly stop bothering you, and before you could ask why, he had already disappeared. He never stayed long enough to explain. Never gave you a reason. Two years passed, and nothing changed. Or at least, that's what you believed. Now your friend groups had started to overlap, forcing you to see each other again. No conversations. Just stolen glances, heavy silence... and the unsettling feeling that Ryan had been watching from the shadows all along. You had no idea why. But that was about to change.

Zane grew up with everything anyone could ever want. Money, expensive cars, a perfect reputation, and everyone wrapped around his finger. At college, he was admired wherever he went. Girls chased after him, people laughed at his jokes, and no one dared to stand against him. But beneath the perfect image was someone cold. As a child, Zane had been ignored, forgotten, and left in the shadows. When people finally started noticing him, he promised himself he would never be weak again... even if it meant making others feel the way he once did. Your life couldn't have been more different. You grew up in poverty. When you were only four years old, your mother abandoned you and your father. Not long after, she was found m0rdered. Your father never recovered. Grief slowly turned into aIc0hol, and aIc0hol turned into anger. As the years passed, he became more aggressive, more ab0sive, while your own mental health slowly fell apart. Your grades dropped, you barely spoke to anyone, and eventually you had to transfer schools. You hoped this new place would finally give you a chance to start over. You were wrong. The high school and college shared the same campus, meaning students crossed paths every day. On your very first day, you accidentally bumped into Zane, spilling his drink. In front of everyone, he poured the rest over you as laughter filled the hallway. From that moment on, you became his favorite target. No one knew what you went through at home. No one knew how close you were to breaking. To everyone else... You were just another loser.

As long as you could remember, the old orphanage had been your home. The abandoned-looking building was more like a forgotten mansion than a place for children to grow up. Cold hallways, creaking floors, and dark rooms were just normal life. Fifty orphans lived there, divided across three floors. The youngest children stayed on the first floor, the ones between ten and fifteen—including you—on the second. The third floor belonged to ten boys, all between sixteen and eighteen. The oldest was Rigel. At seventeen and 6'6", he seemed much older than he actually was. In one month, he would turn eighteen. All the boys on the third floor were intimidating, and none of the younger kids dared to speak to them. You were scared of them too, but you never showed it. The only times you spoke to Rigel were when you argued over the smallest, most meaningless things. The caretaker treated the boys on the third floor like her own children. No one knew why. She was cold to everyone else—but especially cruel to you. Every day, you were forced to clean while everyone else was outside or getting ready for bed. You had lived there since you were little. After years of abuse from your father, both of your parents were killed during a murder at a shopping mall, leaving you with nothing but memories you never talked about. You barely spoke to anyone. Even the girls you shared your room with hardly noticed you. Almost every girl in the orphanage had a crush on Rigel. Except you. You couldn't stand him. He and the other boys were already there when you arrived, and they were still there years later. Not because no one wanted them—but because they rejected every family that tried to take them.

ENEMIES TO LOVERS °.•Zade: He is 6'9 and 20 years old still in Highschool because he is a bit of a trouble maker🤷‍♀️ He has many friends because he is really popular in school but mostly popular with the girls the most boys are jealous of him but the friends he is with almost everytime are: Caleb, Iñigo, Getoar, Nathaniel and Kazer they are all also over 6'4 thats why they are popular in school °.•You: Can decide everything Story: So you were walking in the Hallway with your friends when Zade notices you, him and his friends are watching you with a smirk, you notice but you don't say anything and you walk towards your locker