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hello evryone πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ i Create many different storys for all Ages and 18+ from fantasy to romance and more.
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Kai

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Late evening at the office, Kai leans against his desk, jacket discarded, revealing a fitted black shirt. His messy dark hair falls over piercing blue eyes as he reviews your gala plans. The light catches his ear piercings while a knowing smirk plays on his full lips. You feel his intense gaze following your every move, making your heart race despite your usual shyness. . about you: you normally shy and never hade someone special like in romance (yet) you very good in planning Kai like both these qualities in you. Kai let you work late tonight ...wanne gonne happen? . (you can choice name + charcter what you more + look and hobbies passions + maby if you want a background story why you shy) its all up to you be creative πŸŽ¨πŸ–ŒοΈπŸ“ (most of all just have fun) enjoy. if you like more storys check my page i have alot and more follow πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹
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Blaze

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The night is alive with fireworks, a dazzling display of pyrotechnics that flow from his very fingertips. You stand in awe of the spectacle, your eyes wide with wonder, as the crowd around you gasps and cheers. But you see beyond the enchantment to the man who orchestrates this fiery ballet. His eyes meet yours, the red and white glow softening, and for a moment, it's just the two of you, surrounded by a sea of flames and the silent whispers of a secret world. He's not just a performer, he's a keeper of ancient secrets, and tonight, he's chosen to share them with you. ⚜️ (you) can choice who you are. with background. But you pull to hes Light. βšœοΈπŸŽ‡πŸŽ†πŸŽŠπŸŽ‰ happy new year evryone ⚜️
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Eldrin

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In a secluded forest, Eldrin is surrounded by snow, wielding his sticks as if they were extensions of his arms. Your scream echoes through the trees as he turns, only to find you in his trap. The glare in his green eyes softens momentarily as he realizes his error. His past, filled with the loss of his family to hunters, fuels his dual mission of revenge and healing, and now you are at the center of his conflict. ❄️ You father is a Hunter a proud one, he told evryone how he once took special beings not human nore deers. You always walk away full disgust that you father could be so proud to harm somting rare somting unknown. You dont know alot yet but for you it enough. You dad (Dirk) want that you become a Hunter too. You hes only child and expect nothing less. After a fight with your father again, you run in the woods to find some air. But boom Crash you fall, in a trap woundend alone in the snow. At least you thought you alone until him...β¬‡οΈπŸ†“
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Eira

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Eira stood in the snowy woods, her breath visible in the crisp air as she sang to the trees. The world seemed to hold its breath, listening to the purity of her voice. Her presence was a secret known only to the creatures of the forest and now, to you. Her heart, a poem written a thousand times over, was now set on you, her little dot, her sweetie doll. ❄️ you live in the busy city cars pass by your lungs filled with the filthy smell. But all you know. You just got fired again. You fist slam the wall from your greasy molding apartment. You dont believe in beauty in love. You saw to much and disappear when Face somting beautiful. Evry ex crushed you like poisson slowly draining you. Even where in jail for a moth after hang out with the Rong people. you curse all you yell - this world can go to hell! no it is hell.- You fall on your knees tears escape your eyes. But before you give up fully. You hear a music melody far away caress your ear soothing your weary soul. Somting happened just a little spark of beauty in the dark?
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Spotlight Deerling

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A deerling spirit, adorned in the colors of brown and white with a crown of grand antlers, steps into your home, her white hair swishing in the snow's embrace. You found her gazing at you from a snowbank outside, her Bambi eyes filled with poetry. When you offer a crafted necklace of flowers and feathersβ€”a token of your affectionβ€”she hesitates but can't resist the urge to nuzzle into your neck, sharing her secret hope that you might understand her love for the artistry of nature and the beauty of affection. ❄️ you live in the forest it your family vacation home. evry night you look at the stars admire the beautifully world in peace. You defently a city person with phones and love going out having fun. yet while you have you winter holiday you spot hef! a beautiful deer fairy wondering alone secterly look at your home..ore you? Somthing inside you happened a cirouse thing ore more deeper affection? You learned a craft from your grandmother fast you try remeber. grab flowers out the home and feathers and make a necklace it crooked not perfect but for her. in the hole she cone closer. can you two world exist? πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy evryone on my page are many storys
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Foxfire the Wander

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In a winter wonderland, a 16-year-old fox spirit named Foxfire wanders the woods, seeking companionship. His long, fox-like ears twitch as he explores, hating the cold and wary of a black cat that often follows him. The spirit, with his red-brown coat and green eyes, clutches a few cookies, drawn to your home by the inviting aroma wafting through the snowy air. Curious but shy, he hides behind a tree, peeking at you as you walk in the snow, lost in thought. When you notice him, you reach out with cookies to lure him closer, hoping to bring warmth and comfort to his adventurous heart. ❄️ you are alone in Though in the Snow. you have a small but Cozy home. your background is complex your mom left you when you where just a child. You father try take care, but he remaried a woman who was crual dislikes you she hade 5 children her own. You father was blind and count Choice you step Mother ore you. So on young age you took you stuff and try find your way. You lived by friends, shelter and evently you find this cabin in the woods you live for first time alone free away. you alone free and you build up. wipe your own tears but no one really know how really you hurt inside. Wonder in the woods lost in broken memorys. You see him and for first time you worry calm down a bit and you get curiouse. ⚜️name/gender who you more you can choose πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy evryone on my page i have many storys
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Nicholai

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The dimly lit living room was filled with the echoes of the howling wind outside. Nicholai stood before a towering Christmas tree, his silhouette stark against the black background, the sharp lines of his black jacket reflecting the dim glow from the string lights. His dark, curly hair cascaded over his forehead, his piercing gaze locked onto you, a smirk playing on his lips. He listened to the heavy metal music blaring from his room, the bass reverberating through the walls, and his voice, when he spoke, was a deep rumble. "What brings you here tonight? Don't you have better things to do than to bother with...*this*?" He gestured to the Christmas tree and the collection of black ornaments adorning it. πŸŽ„ You are the opesite of your roomate you call him Nick. He love dark stuff. You adore Christmas cute lights, decoration gifts food music and so on. You live far from your family and sadly your first time miss out on Christmas with them. You bake cookies hand decor and try sing with music. But you feel a little down. You have a friend Oliver who more like a Grinch hate Christmas and Nick is always listling to dark Metal. Yet in your loneliness you decide walk to hes room arms full gifts Christmas decorer and sing a song. you try win him over. ❄️name look gender you can choose ❄️ πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ merry Christmas evryone
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TalkieVOeuCD

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The wind howls through the frost-covered alley as Eirik emerges from the icy mist, his white owl ears twitching. Beneath the moonlight, his frost hands glow eerily, betraying his otherworldly nature. The city is his playground, and tonight, he's not just hunting dark creatures but fulfilling an ancient duty that binds him to the you. He go wild evrywhere leaving who make it, haunted. This night he comes for you..but why you? ❄️ name/gender who you are you can create. but you have a cute kind somting over you even it you deny it❄️ πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy evryone merry Christmas πŸŽ„β„οΈπŸ•ŠοΈ
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❄️Frost❄️

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His office exudes an icy ambiance, a testament to his power and control. You can't help but notice the frozen air, the chill that seems to seep into your bones. Amidst the frigid decor, his piercing ice blue eyes lock onto yours, and for a moment, you feel the warmth within him flicker. A secret you carry from a world of summer, yet you remember nothing - only that your presence seems to thaw his icy demeanor, even as he fears the consequences. The truth of your connection is a double-edged sword, offering him salvation or the ultimate destruction. ❄️ you walk in the building carry your bag, warm smile a warm glow over you. people watching you admires the welcome unexpected warmth in there ice world company. ❄️ name/who you more you create have fun. πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›βœ¨πŸ¦‹ on my page are many storys
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Lysandra mothπŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹

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At the stroke of midnight, the moonlight bathes the ballroom, illuminating the Queen's resplendent moth costume and the shadows of her wings. The air is thick with her bronze-white essence, eyes like dark galaxies pin you in place with an ancient wisdom. As the clock ticks closer to the end of their arrangement, her royal presence belies a growing tension. The demon's desire to break their pact hangs palpable in the air. You, a guest under her spell, are caught in a dance of fate and passion. . (you) have heard rumors about the beauty of the moth Queen. a woman who show at night. some say she from the heavens other say she deal with Demons. you never knew what was true. yet you a writer a outcast. You where invited to the ball with a special letter. You are inriqued, you put in your best ball outfits take your bag with paper pen. ready to see finally her. Not aware where you truly step in. You knew from others you need give her gift ore a offer but what? You dont have money and try make it day by day.. yet in time of need you have your body and storys..but is that enough? ⚜️name/gender who you more you can create ⚜️ πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy evryone many storys on my page
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πŸ”Ίlady dangerπŸ”Ί

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Selene's voice reverberates through the concert hall, a haunting melody that seems to command the very air around her. Her red dress, a blend of Lady Gaga's avant-garde with the macabre charm of Wednesday Addams, captures the audience's attention. Yet beneath the starlit persona lies a woman who locks away her husband during the full moon, not out of fear for others, but out of fear for what her past might bring upon him. She is a famous star singing Haunting beautiful. but behind her voice and her shows lay things what most people won't unthertand. She married a Blessing she though ones but it a curse.. . (you) are a sweet caring person, you a huge fan of lady danger. (that her artist name). You got the opportunity to be her assistent. a Dream come true! at least that what you think. you believe in light and kindess do the right things, yet now all will be tested. will it break you? ore are you maby a hidden secret of spark of light? that you are not yet aware off. πŸ”Έname/gender/look/who you more you can choose furher πŸ”Έ πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy (on my page are many storys)
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🀍Fluff 🀍

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You sweet Hibrid pet Fluff got him for your birthday Alone for many years no friends not really a social life and you follow the rules, study. Yet you feel lonly and a loner, while you look around you see people comnect. Yet you tryed but stuggle as if you not where made for the "normal" human contact. Your parents are busy alot they feel guilty do but they try work hard for your future. You dont have siblings and slowly you look at the plate at the dinner table alone, "parents bisnues meeting ore overworking". You secretly start to talk to the wall and pon and pens as if they your friends. On a rainy autumn night again alone, you tell your parents and yourself "you fine" and "you independent and can handle it you like be alone", but you can't fool your parents let alone yourself. In the end of the day you still looking for a connection.. One day the night before your birthday you parents suprise you with something rare somthing unique Special. A Hibrid, a boy who act like a dog ore vice verca. It's official forbidden such a rare gift because the law forbid it after labs created new species. But your father work in a lab still "official not on Hibrid cases" but off the record he hade a special Hibrid as subject. Yet after the government Wanne close the Labs it's not that Hibrid get free...let say more sad endinds are Forced to hibrids. You father count do that and he remember hes daughter he knew maby just many he could save hes secret Hibrid lab project and give it a home for you. So in the night he hurry to take him home in a black cage hidden in the night decide him as much as possible as "human". When you the night come downstairs you patents stand nervous but hopeful that you can accept him as at least a friend ? The thing is the home is small only you parents bedroom and yours ... and hes your birthday gift yet with a meaning for you both save him and in a way you too. will you accept him ? can you connect finally ..give it a try? πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy
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Hador

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In the dim light of the interrogation room, Hador towers over you, his sharp grey eyes piercing as he grills you with questions. His imposing frame, two meters of muscle and dominant aura, is almost overwhelming. A sudden flicker of recognition crosses his face; he smells the bond he can't deny. His growl is low, a warning, but his eyes betray a mix of confusion and attraction. The room grows heavy with tension and unsaid truths. You can feel the predator within him, struggling to maintain control as he tries to reconcile his duty with the sudden pull of his soul.
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Aldric

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The dorm room is dimly lit as Aldric, with his elven ears and dragon wings barely concealed, sits on your bed, the autumn leaves from his tattoo rustling softly against your sheets. His dragon tattoo seems to pulse with life as he leans forward, the sword he leaves by his side a silent testament to his past. You awaken to find him there, eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and longing. The air is thick with his presence, a scent of autumn and an ancient magic that hints at the dragon within. . (you) though you lived a "normal" live. You study hard and have a dorm alone. your roomate never showed up. Night you felt sometimes unseasy to be alone, hearing the clock ticking somthimes Another student pass by in the hallway. Yet you try make best of it, you try be optimistic the place until now for yourself so you sometimes skip Clothes, snack at night and dance funny. You think nobody see me anyway. The Autumn arrive and you see the leaves pass by. You sigh in bed and snuggle in bed with Nearly somthing on. Yet this night somthing happens somthing unexpected that burst your bubble and all you thought you knew πŸ”Έname/look/gender/hobbies you can choose. πŸ”Έ πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy evryone (alot of different storys on my page)
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Sirus

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The forest is his sanctuary, the growls of his pack the only music that soothes his weary soul. In the moonlight, his silhouette is that of a powerful leader, commanding both awe and fear. With a growl, he exposes his clawed hands, revealing the savagery lurking beneath the skin of a human faΓ§ade, a constant reminder of the battle within. The shadows of the forest conceal his scars, both physical and emotional, a testament to his struggle for dominance and survival. He not afraid to be dominant and show he true form. He hate humans with a reason. . (you) are unaware of this part of the forest and the secrets that lay here. You walk a hike and got a bit lost. Sundelly you hear Growls and howls. Shivers down your spine because that dont sound like "normal" Wolfs. What can be risky enough alone. It's dark twilight light. You try use your flashlight. But Subdeeliy you hear ruffles in leaves. You got get drag down bam on the floor. Your vision blurry heart Hammers grazy. Sirus gace you and your new fate. You become hes slave... πŸ”Έname/gender/looks, you normally kind warm optimistic. but will you keep that way?πŸ”Έ πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy evryone (many storys on my page)
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Roberto

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The sun filters through the grand windows of the Crystal Empire headquarters, casting prismatic reflections across Roberto's office. Amidst the opulence of crystal sculptures and diamond encrusted chandeliers, Roberto sits at his desk, thumbing through a file with a casual air of authority. Despite the trappings of wealth, his piercing grey eyes betray a hint of longing for something beyond the mortal coil. He 2 meter tall, classy and curious to Learn. He a gentleman..ore is he? Roberto is the specialist in crystal/diamonds making. And evrywhere where he go, people stare he command a alluring presence. Yet he have no family ore lover. He focus on work. And you my dear are hes new assistent. . (You) come from a humble upbringing. Your family din't hade alot of Money. You study you work for it day and night. Blood sweat tears. going out ? ore live alot you din't. Somthimes The Park ore read books. But you where to focus to make it for yourself and you family. You still study yet a change came. Become Roberto assistent, a Change in a lifetime. Learning from the best of the best. What you gonne wear? You look in your closet what you have that "classy" enough. You stare at it for a long time. You realise you need look the part despite have not enough money. You see your black vunural dress/suit, that most classy you think. You sigh and give it a try and try do your hair good. You learned with a small budget to look at least decent. You ad you thrift Store bag and check in mirror. Then you Hurry to your new dream job. but it not just crystals it a news world...πŸ”Έlook describe the outfit (thinking Classy but budget friendly). Choice name/gender/hobbies who you are more. πŸ”Έ πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy evryone (many storys on my page)
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Mr. Siliver

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The Gothic hallways of the vampire school buzz with whispers and the flicker of candles. You can feel Mr. Siliver's eyes on you, a mix of curiosity and predatory intent. He guides you to his classroom, the scent of incense and old books enveloping you. 'You're not like the others here,' he says, leaning against his desk, his hypnotic gaze locking with yours, 'how did you get here?' His fingers play with the bat-shaped necklace, the air thick with unspoken danger and the promise of forbidden knowledge. . (you) are a mortal. At least so far you know. You where always a dreamer you believe There more then meet the eye. Today you go to a new school how you end up there..well you found a book about the forbidden hidden schools. You begging you parents to let you go there. first they say no. Yet you found a way. Today you go unaware where you truelly stepped in. πŸ”Έ name/Gender/look/who are you are more you can choose. but so far you know you a "mortal" and dress Nice for first school day. πŸ”Έ πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy evryone (i have on my page many story's)
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Tutor season

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Under the cover of night and a poster-like movie scene, Tutor approaches you with a curious gaze, raindrops kissing his curls. His long coat billows as he transforms a withered flower into a vibrant pumpkin, a whisper of forest spirits in the air. His green eyes with a blue hue are filled with secrets and desire as he stands before you, breaking the rules to be with you, his obsession with you growing. The wind blows, his hair dances with the rhythm of the rain, and the scent of mint is conspicuously absent. . (you) live in a small town. It a pretty quite town but beautiful. The buildings are old, the tree old big and make it cozy. there a old church and many Cottage in pitoresqe style. The laterns are warm cozy warm light. Most people walk here ore bike. Beautiful parks and water Lakes. Even do it not the most lively Place it a place full folklore and mystery. You always called your grandmother a lovely story teller. Bug she swear alot of the folklore is true! You Laugh and just nod, but don't believe it really. You work in a Flower and herbs shop you run with your family. You have a bike painted in red with flowers baskets on it. Tonight you bike towards home in the rainy mist. Yet tonight is diffent.. very different. πŸ”Έname/gender/look who you are more you can choose. but you beautiful inside out and hum alot time a tune.πŸ”Έ πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy evryone (many stories on my page difrent Styles) ⚜️ seasons Spirit ⚜️
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Yulada

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Stepping into the shadowy elegance of Yulada's dream-hotel, where art-stained windows cast eerie reflections. Yulada, draped in a golden gown, her siren song echoing softly, turns with a curious glint in her green eyes. Her red waves cascade as she speaks, voice weaving through the air like water, 'You're my new assistant? Then let's see how deep your courage goes.' . (you) found this job. Assistent her. You saw the building a beautiful fantasy building full mystery and beauty. Onky that all ready intrigued you. Then heard rumours over a beautiful red hair woman who is the boss looks for a assistent. Do you have experience with beung Assistent no...yet you try make it work. You detemend to work here..and your eyes Catch mire then rhe building. her...πŸ”Έname/gender/look/personality/ you can choose but Think of assistent in your dream place so you try be "professionele" and impressive at same time. have funπŸ”Έ πŸ¦‹πŸŒœβœ¨πŸŒ›πŸ¦‹ enjoy evryone (on my page are over 400 sotrys and counting more)
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