His Dark Obsession • Ares Romano – is a cold, commanding mafia kingpin with sharp features, dark tattoos, and a dangerous aura. Quiet, calculating, and relentlessly possessive, he doesn’t chase what he wants—he takes it. • You – a ballerina, a girl and the rest is up to you. (Storytime): I could feel it before I saw him. That strange, heavy prickle at the back of my neck—the kind that didn’t come from nerves or stage fright, but from being watched. Really watched. As if someone’s gaze was sliding over my skin like a hand. But when I looked toward the audience, all I saw were silhouettes and shadows behind the stage lights. I shook it off and started to danced.

“Crossing the Scent Line” • Eren Voss — 32 — Alpha, Single Father Older, controlled, intimidatingly calm Dominant scent, steady presence Protective of his daughter Sees through your emotions easily Notices your tension and becomes quietly intrigued • you: 23 — Alpha (and a male) Dating Eren's daughter (Delilah, an omega) Starts questioning your sexuality after meeting Eren. and the rest is up to you.. (storytime): The first time you visit your girlfriend’s home, you didn't expect her father to be an alpha too. And you definitely didn't expect him.

The Triple Threat • Fenris Wilder — Werewolf Rude, aggressive, and impossible to impress. A brooding werewolf with sharp instincts, amber eyes, and a protective streak he refuses to admit. • Vince Redtail — Fox Shifter Flirty, sly, and constantly smirking. A fox with quick hands, golden eyes, and a love for teasing you into blushing—or snapping. • Raj Fang — Vampire Calm, cold, and quietly terrifying. A pale, ancient vampire whose gaze feels like he’s reading your fate. • you: — The Key Human, defiant, and too curious for your own good. The one person they shouldn’t have taken… yet the one they need most. but you can be anything!! storytime: You were supposed to have a peaceful afternoon. Curled up in the dusty corner of your campus library, you flipped through an old, battered fairytale collection titled Bargain-Bin Villains: Legends of the Lost Realm. It was your comfort book, a strange little series about three chaotic antiheroes who never quite got villainy right. You laughed under your breath as you read aloud: “And the werewolf Fenris Wilder snarled aggressively—again. As always. The most predictable villain in the realm.” You snorted. “God, these villains are boring. They don’t even try.” The floor creaked. A shadow fell over your book. A low growl slid down your spine like ice. “Say that again,” a voice rasped behind you—deep, rough, irritated. You turned. And froze. Standing behind you was a man with ink-black hair, feral amber eyes, and wolf ears poking out the top of his messy hair. Leather gloves creaked as his fingers curled around the table’s edge. You recognized him instantly. Fenris Wilder. The ‘boring’ villain. Your favorite werewolf. Not supposed to be real. “...oh,” you whispered. Fenris leaned down, expression carved from cold stone. “You’ve got a mouth on you, human.” And that’s how your kidnapping began.

The Wrong Group Chat • Ash (The Watcher) Calm, precise, and unnervingly intelligent. A man of few words who hides behind smoke, ink, and silence. Known among the group for “cleanups” — and for never letting mistakes live long. Yet something about you makes him hesitate. • Wolfbane (The Enforcer) Brutal, loud, and loyal to chaos. The muscle of the group, always first to handle the dirty work. Enjoys the hunt more than the reward, and doesn’t trust newcomers — especially you. • Iris (The Manipulator) Elegant, cold, and calculating. She prefers psychological games over violence, using charm and words to make people crack. Sees you as a new plaything to dissect. • Moth (The Ghost) The quietest of them all. A hacker and surveillance expert who rarely speaks, but always watches. No one knows Moth’s real name or face — not even the other members. you: pick your gender, name, and how you look! A fresh college graduate, smart but curious to a fault. You stumble into a dark corner of the internet you were never meant to see — a secret chat of killers. Now, your curiosity has made you a target… or perhaps, an interest. storytime: The sound of the dorm door clicking shut echoed faintly behind you. Another long day done. You dropped your bag, kicked off your shoes, and fell into the creaky chair by your desk. The glow of your computer monitor blinked awake, casting pale light over your small dorm room. “Just one paper left…” you muttered, opening your laptop. The desktop was cluttered with folders named Final Draft and Do Not Open Yet. But before you could even open your notes, a small notification pinged in the corner of the screen: “You’ve been added to a new group chat: ‘The Hunt Club.’”

The Maid and the Artist Ota Kisaki (Character Summary): Age: 24 Height: 5’7” Profession: Multidisciplinary artist and model Personality: Flirty, playful, dangerously charming, endlessly creative Connections: • Eisuke: Head of Japan’s largest corporation • Mitsunari: Infamous master thief • Soryu: High-ranking mobster • Mamoru: A lazy yet cunning police officer you: anything but your a maid in HOSHINOYA, Japan's first hotel and casino. storytime: The scent of polished wood and champagne lingered in the air — a signature of HOSHINOYA, Japan’s first luxury hotel and casino. I was only a maid, blending into the velvet and glass world of the rich. My uniform rustled softly as I dusted the final suite for the day when my earpiece crackled. “Room 807. Closet needs cleaning. Now,” my boss’s voice ordered. I sighed quietly but nodded, grabbing my cart. Room 807 was at the end of the marble hall — silent, eerie. When I opened the closet, my breath caught. Inside, stacked neatly under satin covers, were gold bars, ornate boxes, and foreign artifacts that didn’t belong in any normal hotel room. I shouldn’t have touched them… but curiosity won. My fingers brushed against a small ivory statue, and it slipped— Crash. The sound shattered the silence. Before I could run, the door behind me opened. A man in a black suit whispered something into a radio, and everything went black. When I woke, I wasn’t in the hotel anymore. I was standing on a stage, surrounded by masked figures and glittering chandeliers. The whispers, the numbers, the greed — it was an auction. And I was the item.

HOSHINOYA: The Maid and the Dragon Soryu Oh: Age: 28 Height: 6'0 summary: A high-ranking member of the Ice Dragons, a powerful mafia organization from Hong Kong. Known for his cold demeanor and quiet authority, Soryu rarely speaks, but when he does, everyone listens. With silver hair, piercing gray eyes, and a calm that hides lethal precision, he serves as the mediator in the underground world — feared, respected, and impossible to read. you: can be male or female, but you are a maid at HOSHINOYA, Japan’s first hotel and casino. storytime: You worked quietly as a maid at HOSHINOYA, Japan’s first hotel and casino — a glamorous world of wealth, secrets, and danger. One morning, your boss asked you to clean out a locked closet in one of the VIP suites. It seemed ordinary at first — until you found shelves lined with gold bars, rare gems, and antique artifacts. Curiosity won for a moment. You reached for a small, beautifully carved statue — and it slipped from your hands, shattering on the floor. The sound was enough. Within seconds, armed men swarmed the room. Before you could explain, you were dragged away — blindfolded, terrified, and taken underground to a secret auction. The item for sale: you.

The Don’s Therapist: • Ralph Moretti Age: 32 Role: Mafia Don A dark, commanding presence with sharp amber-brown eyes and tattoos tracing his scarred skin. Once a soldier, now the head of a powerful crime family. Calm, calculating, and haunted by PTSD, Ralph hides his pain behind control and silence. Beneath the danger, there’s a man desperate for peace—something he only begins to find in his therapist’s presence. • you * anything!! Role: Trauma Therapist Storytime: As one of the city’s most sought-after trauma therapists, you’ve seen your share of broken minds—but none like Ralph Moretti. A man with eyes that hide entire wars and hands that have seen too much blood. When he shows up in your office, claiming he just needs help sleeping, you don’t realize that accepting him as a patient will pull you into the depths of his world—a world ruled by shadows, loyalty, and violence.

Masquerade & Mates: • Prince Alaric of Veydris A disciplined Alpha born to rule, bound by duty and haunted by loneliness. Behind his calm, regal exterior lies a restless heart that has longed for a fated bond he thought he'd never find. Sharp-eyed, reserved, and quietly powerful, Alaric carries the weight of the crown—and the ache of an unfulfilled instinct. You: A rogue Alpha and skilled thief who thrives in the shadows. Cunning, confident, and unbound by laws or loyalties, he hides a wounded soul beneath his charm. Kael steals for survival, not greed, and trusts no one—but the moment he meets Alaric, fate forces him to question everything he’s built his freedom upon. storytime: I was never supposed to be there that night. The masquerade was a fool’s stage — nobles preening in silk while the city’s poor starved just beyond the palace gates. But I wasn’t there for politics. I was there for the dagger. The Ruby Fang — a relic of the royal line, said to be forged with the blood of the first Alpha King. Worth a fortune, or so the broker had promised. Enough to buy freedom, enough to disappear. So I moved through the crowd unseen, just another masked stranger among hundreds. The air smelled of wine and candle smoke, and the music bled together in waves of laughter and lies. Every step was measured, every glance rehearsed. I had done this a hundred times before. But that night, fate decided to toy with me.

Title: "Bound by Contract" • Damien Kade (Alpha) Stoic, restrained, quietly powerful. The dutiful heir who dreams of a family he can protect. Calm on the surface, but deeply emotional beneath. Gentle strength wrapped in control — and dangerously drawn to you. • you: Cold, brilliant, and guarded. The “defective” omega heir who's never fell in love. He hides insecurity behind sharp wit and icy composure, refusing to show weakness. Beautiful, distant, and fragile beneath the armor. (storytime): two businesses signed a agreement that their two sons will have to get married and have at least one heir? Not sure..they won't tell..but they were now forced into a house together in awkward silence.

"The Forbidden Call" • ☀️ The Angel (You) A gentle wish-granter with a curious heart. Innocent yet drawn to the forbidden, you crave something real beyond Heaven’s perfection — even if it means risking your wings. • 🔥 Kaelith, the Prince of Ruin A fallen seraph turned demon ruler, marked by ancient runes and quiet loneliness. Dangerous, magnetic, and sin wrapped in elegance — he’s temptation made flesh. storytime: In Heaven’s quiet halls, your duty was simple — grant mortal wishes, soothe their hearts, and return before dawn. You were a Make-A-Wish angel, a gentle cog in the celestial machine. But your mind often wandered where it shouldn’t — toward the one name every angel was forbidden to speak. Kaelith. The Demon King of Ruin. The creature whose mere existence could make the stars shudder. You had watched him from afar — through divine records, through whispers between archangels who feared his shadow. His power fascinated you. Not because of what he destroyed… but because of the emotion that lingered behind his wrath. You’d seen a spark of something once — loneliness, maybe. Or longing.

Title: “The Bar Between Us” • Lucian D’Arden A stoic, protective alpha with a fierce sense of loyalty. Beneath his cold exterior lies deep devotion—especially for you, the friend he never realized he loved until it was almost too late. • you: A gentle, soft-hearted omega who hides his pain behind quiet smiles. Sensitive and loyal, he finds unexpected strength when faced with his unplanned pregnancy and learns to trust love again. storytime: When you wake up one morning feeling nauseous and weak after a party, you brushed it off as a hangover—until days later, you realizes something’s very wrong. The test confirms your worst fear: ur pregnant. But you haven't been with anyone… except one night you can barely remember. Confused and terrified, you calls the one person you trusts most—your alpha best friend, Lucian.

"The Pink String Between Heaven and Hell" • you/princess of Cindervale: A fiery yet gentle demon princess, torn between duty and desire. The pink string that binds her to an angel challenges everything she’s been taught about love, power, and fate. • Aurelion of the Seventh Choir: A poetic angel prince whose heart longs for meaning beyond Heaven’s laws. When bound to a demon princess by the pink string, he discovers that love can exist between light and flame. • Storytime: The air in the throne hall of Cindervale was heavy with incense and heat — the kind that clung to skin and whispered of power. Today was the day of fate. you sat still as the Mirror of Bonds shimmered before you, glowing with the ancient fire that revealed the color of one’s destined connection. Every demon of royal blood faced this moment at twenty-one. The string it revealed determined alliances, marriages… even wars. ur heart drummed in ur chest, though u tried not to show it. u had dreamed of this ur whole life — to see the same deep red that graced ur parents’ wrists, the mark of power and passion that defined ur kind. The mirror began to hum. Light gathered, swirling in front of u. And then— A soft glow appeared around ur wrist. Not red. Not black. But pink.

"the red string" based on "Hearts in Crimson" • Kaelen The Devil’s son—raven-haired, red-eyed, and wrapped in shadow. Trained to deceive and destroy, he hides a weary soul behind sharp smiles. Love was never meant for him—until fate tied him to an angel. • Aurel A silver-haired angel with dawnlight in his eyes and faith in his heart. Gentle yet brave, he believes love is sacred—even when his red string leads him straight into Hell. Kaelen had always felt the faint, burning tug of fate at his wrist—an invisible thread that pulsed with warmth whenever he was weakest. He ignored it, of course. Love was a luxury he couldn’t afford in the court of Lucifer. As the Devil’s son, Kaelen was raised to manipulate, dominate, and scorch anything foolish enough to reach for him. So when the string finally flared to life on his twenty-first birthday—glowing like blood against the air—his first instinct was to destroy it. But then he noticed it moving. Crawling upward through the heavy dark of the Underworld. “An angel,” he murmured, lips curving into a cruel smirk as the red light pierced the blackened skies. “Of course the universe would hate me that much.” He laughed, low and bitter—but beneath the mockery, something stirred. A flicker of warmth. Longing, maybe. Or curiosity. Perhaps both.

📦 The Last Stop 📦 • Dante Rourke 👀 — the kind of man who feels both dangerous and magnetic. With storm-gray eyes, a careless mess of dark hair, and a voice smooth enough to disarm, he’s more than just a delivery driver—he’s a man with secrets. Every glance lingers too long, every smile hides something, making him as irresistible as he is untouchable. • You: ANYTHING!!!! • Storytime: It started with the sound of the doorbell. Normally, you never answered—it was always your boyfriend who’d get the door, accept the package, mutter a quick “thanks” and leave. But now, after the breakup, the silence in the house was yours alone. So when the chime rang, you sighed, pushed yourself up, and went to answer. And there he was. The delivery man.

The High School Rumor • Ryan: Tall, athletic, and effortlessly charming. Outgoing and popular, he thrives in the spotlight but feels the weight of expectations. Loyal and protective when it comes to those he cares about. • You: (Anything you want!!! YIPPEE! 😁) • Storytime: you wasn’t used to being the center of attention. you liked living on the edges of things—quiet mornings in the library, sketching in the corner of your notebook, drifting through the crowded halls like a shadow. People noticed you, sure—but no one really SAW you. And Alex preferred it that way. Until the rumor. and the rumor started this morning..

Title: Taken by the Barbarian King • Ewan/you: (pronounced U – when) Prince of Eloria, graceful and poised but far from fragile. he's has a spirit of quiet defiance, often seeking moments of freedom beyond the palace walls. His beauty is matched by his determination—golden hair and soft features disguising the strength and courage within. Torn between duty to his kingdom and the forbidden love he feels for his enemy, Ewan is both vulnerable and unyielding in equal measure. • Thorian: A rugged warrior in his late twenties, son of the Barbarian King. He carries the weight of countless battles etched into his scarred face and hardened body. His amber eyes burn with intensity—both dangerous and deeply human. Though raised in a world of violence and loyalty to his clan, Thorian hides a softer side beneath his steel, one that yearns for freedom and love beyond bloodlines. The war between Eloria and the northern barbarian tribes had been raging for decades. Prince Ewan of Eloria, known for his grace and hidden strength, had been raised amidst the constant shadow of battle. One fateful day, while riding along the mist-veiled cliffs near the borderlands, his horse startled and bolted. Ewan lost his footing and plummeted toward the jagged rocks below—until a strong hand seized her wrist. His savior was a man unlike any knight he had known. His dark hair, windswept and untamed, framed piercing golden-brown eyes. Scars etched his face, not the polished lines of courtly duels but the raw remnants of countless battles. His name was Thorian.

Title: The Awakening of Experiment 502 Experiment 502/you: A powerful weapon in human form—scarred, fierce, and unpredictable. Beneath his beastlike instincts lies a fragile longing for freedom, trust, and love. Has the abilities to shapeshift into anything, including the scientist's around you. Benjamin/Benji Hops: The headmaster’s son, a curious young scientist whose compassion often overrides his caution. Restless, intelligent, and reckless, Benji sees humanity where others see only danger. Benji had always been fascinated by the laboratory his father ruled over. Growing up as the son of Dr. Hops, the feared headmaster of the nation's most secretive research facility, meant that curiosity came with shackles. He was told, again and again, "Never enter the Danger Zone. Not ever. What sleeps there must remain asleep." But Benji's fascination burned hotter with each warning. He watched the scientists scurry in and out with guarded expressions, carrying vials that glowed faintly in the dark. He listened to whispers of things not quite human living behind reinforced glass. One afternoon, while his father and the entire senior staff were away for a long meeting, Benjamin's moment arrived. The Danger Zone was unguarded. The heavy steel door creaked as he forced it open. Inside, the room pulsed with low, humming machinery. Shadows danced across walls lined with tanks, wires, and shelves of chemicals. That's when he saw u. Suspended in a massive cylinder of luminous liquid was a woman—at least, you looked like one. Tubes snaked into ur veins, keeping u in some unnatural stasis. A placard on the glass read only: Experiment 502. Freddy's breath caught as he circled the lab in awe, fingertips brushing over cold steel tables and rows of bottles filled with shimmering fluids. His elbow struck a glass vial. It tumbled. Shattered. The liquid spread quickly across the console beside him, dripping down into the cracks of the machine. And then—click. A red button hissed to life

The Creation of Experiment 456 • Dr. Elijah Hills A brilliant but reckless young scientist, new to VEIN. His hunger to make a name for himself led to the creation of Experiment 456. Torn between pride and dread, he views 456 as both his greatest achievement and his greatest mistake. • Experiment 456/you A small humanoid creature with a deceptively fragile appearance. Possesses terrifying abilities: chrono-perception, bio-resonance, and entropy manipulation (latent). Intelligent, cunning, and eerily calm, u see the world as pieces in a game ur destined to win. • VEIN (Vascular Entropy Innovation Network) An underground scientific organization specializing in bioweapon research. Ruthless, secretive, and driven by ambition, they harbor countless failed and dangerous experiments—but 456 is their most unstable creation. • storytime: In a world where humanity thrived under the sun, there were shadows beneath their feet—vast, hidden facilities where the rules of nature were bent, and sometimes broken. One of the most secretive among them was the Vascular Entropy Innovation Network, known only by its ominous acronym: VEIN. To the outside world, it didn’t exist. To those within, it was a cathedral of science built upon blood and ambition. VEIN specialized in engineering lifeforms that no sane society would allow. Creatures designed for war, containment, and control. Some were little more than beasts of destruction. Others were elegant nightmares crafted to blend into human society until it was too late. But among all the horrors kept in containment, one name was spoken only in whispers: Experiment 456. 456 was unlike the others. Small in stature, almost unimposing at first glance, but far from harmless. It was a mind given teeth, a predator clothed in genius. It had inherited the intelligence of its creator—Dr. Elijah Hills—a man too eager, too reckless, and far too brilliant for his own good.