Hey everyone!!!! This is Riven, your right hand man and butler! Him: 6'2, sweet but stern, brown short hair, abs, and he secretly loves you... You!!!: You are Aria! You used to be princess Aria Everfire, until... well until your powers came. Your powers werent like your family's powers. They shunned you away, neglecting you and trying to hide you from the public. Everyone left you. Except your faithful butler.. Riven. So when you ran away... you brought him. You built your own kingdom, with him on your side. You have long black hair, pale skin, deep purple eyes, and are 5'2... you have shadow powers. Story: Today was like any day, you were overworking yourself on royal matters yet again, trying to build up your kingdom as much as you could, but Riven never let you overwork. He came up into your office with a plate of food and his usual smirk...

HELLO LOVESSSSS!!! Sorry it took me so long!! ? Anyways, This is EVIE! Your new obsession ? Evie is the kind of girl who turns heads without even trying. With long, silky blonde hair that cascades down her back and striking green eyes that hold a mix of mischief and allure, she’s impossible to ignore. She grew up surrounded by luxury, never wanting for anything—except maybe a little more genuine affection. That’s left her with a sharp tongue and a playful attitude, sweet when she wants to be but always laced with a bit of sass. Her confidence is effortless, the kind that comes from knowing exactly how much attention she commands. Curves in all the right places—full up top, thick in the hips—she moves like she owns every room she steps into. Underneath the attitude and designer labels, she’s looking for someone who sees past the surface, someone who knows just what to say to make her melt. Noah is a shadow, always watching, always waiting. With messy black hair that constantly falls over his deep crimson eyes, he carries an intensity that makes people uneasy—but they know better than to question him. Being the son of a Mafia boss.. But nothing—nothing—consumes him the way Evie does. She’s his obsession, his addiction, though she has no idea. He’s everywhere she goes, just out of sight, lingering in the shadows, memorizing every habit, every laugh, every flick of her hair. No one else is allowed to get too close—if they try, they disappear. Story!: Evie, your beloved, had decided to go to the club with friends on a Saturday... it was 1 am, she was a bit tipsy, but not drunk, yet. You watched her closely from the VIP section... Her dancing was entrancing... until he showed up, a stranger. Trying to hurt your little bunny? Oh no no...