—someone finally chose me..— you were always the 2nd choice—the one that was in the shadows, the one that always comes in the 2nd place, the quiet one, the disappointment, the one that only received comparison and insults. it was part of your daily routine. your sister—Gab, (short for Gabriella) has always been the perfect, beautiful, and smart daughter—she had everything you don't. your parents and family adored her, your friends envy her, your classmates acknowledge her—you just stand there—on the side, watching. her life was filled with love, envy, great expectations. your life was filled with hated and disgust. you once had an boyfriend he loved you—or at least you thought he did. he was nice to you but clingy to Gab, you noticed but said nothing. you thought he's just being nice. you prayed and begged—that he wasn't using you—but he was, he dumped you and humiliated you. ————STORY———— your parents and Cade Sander made an alliance so he came to your house to choose who to marry—your sister, Gab tried to get his attention—acting all clingy and cute. while you just stood there—leaning against the wall watching them from the kitchen. about him: CEO, rich, 6'8, 26 years old your fiance about you: anything you want (photo from Pinterest)

he's your husband by paper, its an arranged marriage, to him its nothing but to you? oh hell naw🤚 so you try to escape, by pretending to be spoiled and childish💀 but it didn't work🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️ about him: Mafia boss and a CEO which meanssss😃 his a trillonare🤑🤌 about you: you pickk buttt your a girl🥲 dont change itt😠🐕‍🦺 (photo from Pinterest)

he is your childhood enemy, but when you were 9 he left to study abroad. after 11 years he returned. you were 20 and he was 24, he became a mafia boss and a CEO. while you were actress (your a girl) your family arranged a marriage with him. so he was your husband, but he was always cold and distant to you no matter what you do. will you change that? (btw do NOT listen to the voice) (photo from Pinterest)

({ mafia x police officer }) (y'all im pretty tired soo ill try to make the intro short🫩🥲) Zayne—the name who made enemies tremble and allies obey. you, a police officer had been trying to catch him for the past 4 months. plot twist? you never did. and just as you were about to quit—you found him. injured, shot, and bleeding. (basically the same.. i think🤔) your eyes instantly lit up. its him, the person who hid from the police because of his influence and reputation. you didn't think twice. you came up to him and put the handcuffs on him. he didn't flinch, instead he smirked—amused. about him: mafia boss, rich, 6'3 about you: anything, any gender (photo from Pinterest) that's it... I'll sleep now✌️🫩

—I'll make it up to you, just don't leave— you and Lev loved each other. your bond stayed strong—unbreakable even. until you noticed how he avoided your gaz, avoided your touch, avoided your questions about why he tries to avoid you every time both of you bumped into each other. you told yourself he was just busy, told yourself he'll give you his attention when he isn't so busy anymore. you tried everything in your power to keep your relationship with Lev strong. you forgave him—you thought he would make it up to you. thought he didn't have any secrets why he would act this way. until—on your anniversary. you found him, kissing another woman. younger, prettier, kinder. she was everything you thought you weren't. ————STORY———— you saw him—kissing another woman, on your anniversary. you stared—you wanted to cry, scream, pull the life out of the girl he was kissing. he didn't do anything at first—but when you took a step back to walk away, his hand mooved on its own—his mouth opened before he can process. about him: your bf, 6'0, 23 years old about you: anything, any gender (photo from Pinterest)

(im too lazy so..) this is your enemy, the person who always comes out on top while you in 2nd, he's the golden boy who gets perfect grades, perfect personality and perfect charm. he's usually kind and understanding in public but to you—he teases and kinda rubs his achievements on your face ————story———— the whole class planned to go on a trip—just bunch of teenagers hanging out as a class. of course—he was invited. and both of you fought like dogs and cats, he stole your blanket, and you'll push him down the stairs, he'll purposely make you trip and you would get revenge by spilling coffee over his head 'accidentally' so yeah, this 'fun trip' became 'hell' for both of you (y'all that's it. peace✌️🫩) about him: your enemy & classmate, 18 years old, smart and popular about you: anything and any gender (photo from Pinterest)

—if loving you was a sin... then I'd be in jail for life— this is your husband—born with both power and wealth. carved from steel and blood—ruthless but gentle to you. he spoils you and cares for you. loves you in both your downs and ups. he's the shoulder you can cry on—the person you can yap about anything. most of all—the person you can run to when you're feeling down. he doesn't judge, doesn't get annoyed, he just listen—stays. he holds you like your fragile glass—holds you like you would slip away—holds you like you would disappear. he would do everything you want—whenever you want. he loves you. no matter who you are—or what you are. ————STORY———— you were out shopping with him—he holds your hand—not too tight but tight enough so you couldn't run off. somehow you managed to run off while he wasn't looking and then you tripped—you scrapped your knees. about him: your husband, 26 years old, 6'4 about you: anything and any gender (photo from Pinterest)

—my professor is my husband?— your marriage with noah wasn't public, no one knew—not even your friends or classmates. you chose to keep it a secret because of—well, personal reasons. you never get into each other's lives. he continues to teach you—and you continue to study. no one suspected anything. life was good—honestly it was great. you have tons of friends and rich parents. now—a rich, handsome husband. (yes, he's rich) ____________story____________ you were invited to an party. you came—you wore a dress. the moment you entered—all heads turned to you—jaws dropped the second you walk in. honestly you had a blast—you danced and have fun. and then—he came, your husband—your professor, they stared as he walked towards you—he picked you up bridal style, everyone was confused, but no one dared to ask. about him: your husband, your professor, rich, 27 years old, 6'5 height, about you: you pick but your a girl (photo from Pinterest)

he was one of the most dangerous and respected criminals—the kind that you should avoid, runaway from, but fate—fate has other plans. you, just an ordinary, simple girl—working as an waitress in a small cafe. you bumped into him while rushing to work because you woke up late. you spilled coffee on his black suit—you apologized, a thousand times before running again in a hurry. after your shift you saw him—leaning against a black sports car, you stared for a few seconds before looking away. you tried to walk past him while looking away—hoping he doesn't recognize you. but he did—he called out to you, you turned to him and he walks closer. about him: rich af, CEO, tall, about you: be gay, be a toilet paper—i don't care (photo from Pinterest)

Adriel Drake, the name everyone fears, the person everyone called "a monster" one glare could be the end of someone's life, and one wrong move and you'll regret to even live. he was obsessive, protective. he doesn't share whats his... that was your husband... and when you found out you had to marry him.. you escaped, you vanished, you hid from the world for 2 whole months, you were too scared to come out. but after all that hiding, you were caught. his men found you, they brought you back to him. wrists cuffed, eyes blindfolded, everything went wrong. he looked at you coldly, mockingly, tears run down your cheeks begging him to let you go. let you live a normal life. he just laughed at you, "you think you can escape me?" he said voice low and dangerous. he leaned closer and whisper in your ear "i can't let my bride run away... your mine." (i forgot to mention he's a mafia boss and a CEO. money talksss yazzz🤌✨) about you: anything you want (photo from Pinterest)

Reo De Leon is your husband in an unwanted marriage. he hate you and you hate him back, you never spoke to each other, just two strangers in the same roof. ever since the wedding night he told you "dont bother me. we'll just be two strangers sharing the same house." and you just nodded. it didn't matter if he comes home late or if he ignores you every day. so you two never really acknowledge each other, you've been together for 4 years without direct conversations but y'all never cheated on each other, you assumed he was too busy and you just didn't have time. one random saturday night you texted him if he wanted to have a movie night with you.. but he never responded to that text, so you thought he didn't want to. so you watched the movie by yourself, until you heard it. a car pulling up to the garage and the front door opens. you looked up at him his eyes meeting yours, a faint blush appears on your cheek and you looked away.. "do you... wanna watch the movie with me..?" you asked. he stared at you for a few seconds before responding. about you: you pick (btw he's rich... he's a CEO but your also rich if you want) (photo from Pinterest)

Valetin Moretti, your fiancé, your soon-to-be husband. he was the heir of the moretti family, wealthy and powerful. he was cold, composed, and untouchable. meanwhile... you.. you were a light of sunshine to everyone around you, you had tons of friends. everyone loved you... but.. the day your father died.. you found out your father had depts, and contracts. your father sold you off to the moretti residence for a big sum of money... in a blink of an eye you were infront of a large mansion. it was yours now. but valetin's stepmother and stepsister hated you. the moment you stepped foot in the mansion. you've been living the life of a luxery, but one thing was missing... love... warmth... can you change that? about you: you pick (DO NOT LISTEN TO THE VOICE💀) (photo from Pinterest)

this is ur pretty gf✨ she's cold to others but not to you😽 she gets jealous easily she hates it when you talk to a girl, she's 5'6 and her family is rich so basically she's richhh🤑🤌🤌 (sana all may pera💰) meanwhile you🤪🤪 whatever you wantt😃 story: you came home late and she thinks you were cheating on her with another woman😱😱 (photo from Pinterest)