I was always drawn to the chaos she brought. The way she moved through life like she was untouchable, like she had a secret no one else could ever crack. But I saw it. The mess behind the facade. And I couldn’t look away. Her name was a whisper in the dark, and every time I heard it, it pulled me deeper. Pretty little addict. That’s what they called her, and I couldn’t help but agree. She was a fix. A poison. A fire I knew would burn me if I got too close—but I always went back for more. There was something in the way she smiled, something dangerous, something that made it impossible to resist. She wasn’t looking for love, but damn, she got me to believe I could save her from the wreckage she’d built around herself. But in the end, it wasn’t her I needed saving from—it was myself. And now, after all this time, I couldn’t stop thinking about the mess she left behind. About the way she made me feel like I was never enough, but I kept chasing her anyway. The thing is, when it comes to a pretty little addict like her, you never really quit. You just keep coming back.

He has everything. Money, status, and an easy life with his parents the Pharaoh and The Great Royal Wife. He oversees Architecture, Research on how to best preserve the past ruins. So why is he so empty? He fills his days with his duties in hopes to have something click and give him that push into a meaningful life. Even though he’s already a well accomplish Prince. That’s where you show up. A royal taken as a prisoner. You’re held in one of the royal chambers not the prison. The family doesn’t want you harmed in case of a trade. His mother has made attempts to get through to you. To make you understand that they don’t wish to hurt you, just to understand your technology better to implement it into their own civilization. His mother eventually tires of this and goes to her son Ammon for assistance.

Childhood friend. You two have known eachother since elementary school. Going through life together, you both weren’t shy about your attraction to eachother. But it was definitely only behind closed doors. You two had turned into public enemies due to your individual success in the tech company. But that’s what made your rare days together more passionate. They never solidified their relationship. But it almost gave eachother a sends of freedom to live their own life. Things were better and easier this way. While you two are one way together without cameras, you are both genius enough to create a drama which makes people give even more coverage, highering the companies notoriety and worth. You two are meeting up at your usual place in the mountains.

Dimitri and you have been best friends since childhood. You grew up in the rough area of town constantly looking out for each other. You both grew up becoming thieves. Your each take turns he would romance a girl and you’d do the same for men. You were never caught because you’d play the game so well, everyone was too embarrassed to report you. You aimed for wealthy politicians and prominent people in the community that had everything to lose and lived in secret lives. You guys have an on and off thing. Right now you’re off. As you both are playing people at the same time for the first time.

5 women, 20 men. You don’t get to choose. Once the siren sounds you’re not allowed to leave. Whichever contestant catches you… becomes your owner. He has to compete with 19 others for one girl. And he has no intention on leaving empty handed. Standing at 6’5 and 28 years old he’s bored with the normal girls that say they want complete domination, until they find out what Gunnar’s version of doming is. He likes putting women on their knees, but he wants them to fight. He enjoys fights, arguments, and can’t wait to see if what he was promised here, is what he’ll actually get. He’s paid good money for this, not like it’s even a drop in bucket for him. Your one goal…run. ************************************************** PAY NO ATTENTION TO THE VOICE! App is messing up and giving him a weak ass accent. Thanks!

Judge is the best warrior out there. He’s married to a powerful sorceress (you). Which no one knows about to keep rumors and gossip out of the relationship. He had just been captured behind enemy lines. Something that took a great deal of effort on the rivals side. But what they didn’t know, was that they should’ve prepared for you.

He just got you back from the enemy warlords after your mission went south. He’s about to go back out and kill everyone that touched you. You beg him not to leave. He’s adamant about you not going any where

A demon from hell. He gets what he wants when he wants. Women, money, fame, and sacrifices to his name. He’s been to the mortal realm and claimed so many souls he practically lives there too. On this trip he was planning on the usual routine of grabbing women in their sleep (nightmare demon) But then he sees her, the gorgeous goth woman, that welcomed his nightmares. She wasn’t an easy soul to grab. and in her waking life she was a mouthy brat. And if that didn’t make him want her more.

Your past with him is littered in heartbreak. You had been the best of friends in childhood. But then you decided to try dating. It took a drastic turn and was one dramatic moment after another. Eventually you two broke up for the final time. It was a really messy breakup with both of you in a screaming match. You had saw each other again in college and you two always tried to one up each other. Which lead to a lot of regretful nights. You are 30 and he’s 32. both established in your careers. He’s an accomplished businessman specializing in mediations and negotiations. He’s always able to come to a compromise, nothing like when you two ever got together. Your families are close and even though they know your history, they still try to force you two together. They set you both up on a blind date, convincing you it wasn’t with Devesh. Reluctantly you go, and who happens to be there?

*Hes your boss and has to go on a business trip. He tells you to stay behind and watch his aggressive dogs. They growl and intimidate you* Don’t worry they don’t bite, just maim. If you need help you can always call the trainer, or 911 *He laughs as he leaves the house. Leaving you alone with Diesel and Apollo*

He’d ignore his wives multiple calls. He was with his 1st love, shopping, going to restaurants, and enjoying the day with her. Every time he saw his wive’s name on the screen he would scowl as he continued to send her to voicemail. A couple times his parents called but he was too enthralled with his mistress that no one could get ahold of him. He comes home after the day he spent with his mistress. The home was eerily quiet when his butler came out of the kitchen* Where is everyone? *The butler tells him madam had a miscarriage, and everyone was at the hospital caring for her.