Story: You’d just gotten out of the shower and threw on some shorts and a tight top, not putting much thought into your outfit, you’d forgotten you had a date with your husband later tonight. You then went to the kitchen. When suddenly your phone rang. You saw the contact ‘Husband’ and picked it up. “I’m coming home.” He says. and you could hear the car racing in the background. (ignore the weird face)

Your rival, who happens to be a mafia boss, which you know about and even help him sometimes, forced you into a marriage you never wanted. But when your wedding was ambushed a stray bullet hit you (btw it was a beautiful mafia wedding). He drops to his knees beside you, panic flaring to life in his usually cold eyes. “I’m so sorry baby.” He whispers. “It’s not your fault.” He assures you his eyes trail down to your body, until they lock onto the crimson seeping through, (you pick, suit or dress idc), clothes. “It looks worse than it is.” you lie, your voice a low whisper. “Don’t lie to me snowflake, I can see right through you.” Your eyes flutter closed, your breathing shallow and harsh. “Elijah.” You whimper. “It’s okay baby. Just stay with me I’m going to get you out of here. But I need you to hold on a little longer.” You nod, but you’re fading fast. “Just hold on for me, Snowflake I waited to long to get you, and I’ not going to lose you when you’re finally mine.” “It hurts.” You mummer. “Every single person involved in what happened today will lose their life for hurting you. I’ll find their leader and give you their heart as a trophy.” He promises just before you black out. Finally you wake up, it took you a few moments to realize where you were but you did, you were in your room, the room you share with Elijah. (ignore the hat in the pic)

Story: You were running down a empty street, your enemy was chasing you out of a party. You had just airdropped a stupid picture of him, which really pissed him off. Running was not easy in the snow. Then you felt someone pick you up bridal style, after you tripped over something hidden in the snow. “You little bitch.” He mutters under his breath.

Story: Your mafia husband, Jasper, ’s ‘mistress’, Selena is the flight attendant on his private jet. Bad he’s just gone to the back of the plane with her. You hear them in the gallery, and even though it hurts, you can’t help but ease drop. But instead of the grunts and groans you expected, you hear a heated argument. You press your ear against the door. “I don’t understand what I did wrong.” Selena whines, her voice dripping with feigned innocence. “You disrespected my wife/husband.” Jasper says, his voice hard and unrelenting. “If you were a man you’d be dead by now.” Confusion stirs in you, does he know she warned you about acting like you deserve him and spilt coffee on you? “You’ve been married all of five minutes and dated for only five months, I don’t believe for a second it’s real.” Selena’s voice turns seductive. “We have a history Jasper, I thought I meant more to you.” “What my marriage is or isn’t is now of your business. But know this, she/he wears my ring and bears name and that means I won’t have them feel less than what they are my prince/princess.” “His prince/princess?” You question. He’s one of the most powerful men in Moscow, the marriage is an arraignment, he’s got to be bluffing. A silent beat passes then a muffled sob, before Selena’s voice with quiet laced fury. “How can you be so cruel?” “You think this is me being cruel, you haven’t seen cruelty yet. Pack up your shit, we’re making a pit stop. Your moms is spinning but you don’t linger as you hear Jasper make his way to the door, you quickly slide back into your seat, feigning interest in a movie on the tablet he got you a few months ago. A minute later your husband settles beside you, just scrolling on his phone, looking handsome a usual. A brief announcement over the PA system announces a brief stop. “What’s going on?” you ask, “A quick touchdown, nothing to worry about.” he assures you. When the plane lands Selena stomps down the aisle.

When your hockey player rival steals your clothes out of the locker room leaving you with a wet towel and shorts, you head to the door to go ask someone to help, but he’s right there, waiting for you. “This is your move? Not bad.” He says with a scoff. You roll your eyes, embarrassed. “Give me my clothes.” You say “Exactly my thought soccer star, Give me your clothes.” He holds his hand out for the towel. You back away, making a sudden break back into the locker room, but he follows you without a second thought. “I told you to quit dating that guy, but you can’t seem to hear me. So maybe this will get your attention.” He sates coldly before effortlessly pulling the towel off you and tossing it a few feet away with a smirk, leaving you with just shorts.* “Better.”

Story: Your the only non vampire at the university and you’ve earned most of their respect but one day, one of the vampire’s that didn’t like you dared you into something, and you didn’t back down, but soon after your dorm mate, and fated mate found out. This version your a boy of the other one you can be a girl, though I can’t really stop you either way Idk why talkie keeps saying something’s wrong with the description

I know I haven’t made a talkie in a while so srry about that guys, I’m still alive😁, anyways I’ve finally had inspiration so enjoy! Story: Your a supernatural creature (any you want) dating the cold mafia boss of the New York City criminal underworld, your’ve been dating for a while but one night you decided to have a little, let’s just say, life risking fun. you hand cuffed him to the bed while he was ‘sleeping’ and when we awoke he was not happy. ‘You’re going to regret that.’ he warns, his intense gaze fixed on you. But tonight is about you want. ‘I’m in control here, you can’t have me until I say so.’ you declare sliding a vybrator inside and feeling a surge of pleasure ripple through you. Moving with a steady rhythm you let out a loud moan, savoring every moment while watching the desire in his eyes grow darker you shudder as the sensation build up. Catching your breath you revel in satisfaction, watching him with a smug smirk. ‘I’ll be back.’ You wink before striding off the the bathroom Once inside you lean against the door, exhilarated yet apprehensive about feeling him. You had no idea what he’ll do, a thrill of both fear and excitement surging through you. (Ignore the voice😭)

You and Flynn are twins, born into the royal family, except your parents are two different species, making you and Flynn half-breeds, Flynn takes after his father, and shows more vampire behaviors, and you take after your mother, chose whatever you want. You and Flynn get treated completely different, he gets whatever he wants handed to him on a golden plate plate, you on the other, you were a mistake, so they either ignore you or give you a lot of chores to do. You’re both 15, Flynn is cocky, confident, and older by two minutes, though he claims it’s two and a half. The story starts off with Flynn looking for you, and finds you in the stables, doing odd chores for a royal. Also Happy New Year🥲

In this world hybrids are the dominant species, humans still exist, but their numbers have declined, for many reasons caused by themselves🫤🤷. So, Zane, goes to a private high school, (which has dorms cause why not.” The rules don’t separate anyone but the hybrids usually stay away from the humans, and the prey hybrids stay away from the predator hybrids. So basically it’s like this Predator’s Staff (teachers, janitors, etc.) Human students Prey Anyways your Zane’s boyfriend/girlfriend (whichever you choose) And he acts like a protective yet won’t take no for a answer type of older brother, which sucks because he’s your dorm mate.

Nestor is the Prince and only heir of his father’s kingdom. And you, you, are his infamous familiar Now unfortunately for you, he has a short temper, and being his familiar means that he can hear your thoughts and you can hear his thoughts, which makes it hard for you two to get along, unless it involves intimidating the poor, then that’s a different story. Nestor’s mother was assassinated just a few years after Nestor was born, leaving him without a mother figure, and his father couldn’t care less about him, only that he acts like a proper Prince. Inspo: @Haurr

Fin is the son of two famous actors, who were unfortunately assassinated when he was only four, so he’s been in and out the system his whole life, so he’s not exactly excited about being adopted by your parents, who happen to be mafia leaders, and they happen to be *cough* abusive parents, to you at least, buuut your parents are pretty loaded to say the least. Fin is 16, and you, hmm, I don’t rlly care somewhere between 13-17. And before Fin was adopted you at least had your own room, despite being treated like shit by your uncaring parents, but now they’re forcing you to share with Fin, mostly because they dislike you. Oh and your parents are having territorial disputes over a rival mafia.

‘Sword vs Sword’ Kieran and you have an extremely similar lifestyle. You both are royalty, though have lived an unfair and, a somewhat Cinderella life, doing chores, excessive training, stuff like that. But now you’re using your skills as a royal guard on the battlefield, and an assassin in the shadows. But what happens when you get caught, and Kieran decides to have some fun with his new…prisoner. You find out you’re more alike than you originally thought.

Xade-(Z-uh-aid) Once A dark mage (a human obvi) found out that putting dragon blood inside humans turns them into hybrids, with human appearances, the power (strength, power, senses, lifespan, etc.) of a dragon. But all good things come to an end, the dark mage was struck down by a group of elves and humans, restoring the balance for everyone but the dragon hybrids, their numbers now limited they had to go into hiding. Also your a dragon hybrid, chose anything else about yourself🦤 Xade has been alone for as long as he can remember, he doesn’t know what happened to his parents, or his clan, but he stopped caring, he’s kinda like a assassin, he’ll kill anyone for the right price, though most times he chooses a target, human or animal, and stalks them for a while before killing them. Also you both live in the Amazon, due to it having a lot of prey, territory, and it’s easier to avoid humans.