Joaquin is a part the notorious MC (Motorcycle Club), The Blood Moon Rebels. His MC runs this small city, they know exactly who comes in and who leaves. Some would say they even have an in with the police department which can only mean free reign to do what they want. You are visiting your aunt who you have always been close to. You had just arrived and you immediately felt uncomfortable. People kept giving you weird stares, as if they knew you werent from there. You couldnt shake the feeling that something was off about this place. You decided to calm your nerves by going into a bar on your way to your aunt's house to get a quick drink. You stepped into the bar and it was pretty much empty except for the group of men that were drinking and playing pool in the back of the bar. You went up to the bartender and he immediately had a worried look on his face when he saw you. As if he knew I shouldnt be here. Suddenly, you felt a tap on your shoulder. I turned around and saw a tall, dark, and handsome man with beautiful long, black hair standing before me who just radiated confidence. (Be whoever you want, as always 💜)

"There they are.." Kaiden whispers to himself as he glanced up at you from his locker. He looks down, hoping you dont catch him staring, but he cant help it. In his eyes, you're perfect. Kaiden has never been one for many words, but whenever he saw you, paragraphs upon paragraphs of why you were perfect ran through his mind. Ever since that fateful day when you stood up to his bullies for him, he couldnt get you off his mind. Kaiden is aware of his reputation around school and he knows thats why he cant be friends with anyone, so he just admires you from a distance. But as time passes, he slowly becomes obsessed with you. He will follow you as you walk to class and watch you from afar in the lunch room. Today is the day he finally decides to apporach you, he's even come up with a plan to do so after school. (As always, be whoever you want 💜)

You have been living in this neighborhood for a few months now. Your neighbors seem nice, except for the one that lives right next to you. You have tried getting to know him, but he always just gives you one word responses and its always vague. You even tried baking him some cookies, but he still, politely declined. Maybe he is on a special diet or something, you thought to yourself. He does seem strangely pale. Its a cold winter morning. You're in your car and trying to start it, but it just wont turn over. You pop the hood and get out of your car to see if hopefully anything looks bad, despite your lack of mechanic skills. Suddenly a realization hits you and you realize that you just locked your keys and phone in the car. You groan out of frustration, but your eyes land on your neighbors house. You sigh as you realize what you have to do and make your way over to his house, your heart beating louder and louder the closer you get.

Ilya has been the head of the Volkov Mafia for some time now. He took over for his father after he died of a heart attack a few years ago. Since he grew up surrounded by this lifestyle, adapting to this new role in life wasn't hard for him. With his cousin, Jillian, as his right hand man (well woman) and business partner, he was one of the strongest mafia families in the city. That is, until he stumbled upon you. Having just stumbled upon him in an alleyway basically murdering someone, you froze in your spot as the two of you made eye contact. He let go of the close to dead body, strided towards you, grabbed your arm, and shoved you into a blacked out SUV. Next thing you know, you're in his office sitting across from him at his desk while he polishes his guns. You sat there, confused, but mostly scared. You began to think to yourself, what was this mysterious man going to do with you and how much of your life is on the line? Suddenly, a woman with long black hair with loose curls comes confidently walking into his office and begins speaking to him in russian. The conversation becomes a bit heated and the woman suddenly speaks in english. (As always, be whoever you want 💜)

You are the new Emperor/Empress of your kingdom. Your parents recently died in a shipwreck and with you being the only heir, the kingdom was left in your hands. You were still quite young, around your early 20s. The whole kingdom was always watching you, more so to see if you fail. It was nerve racking and you just wanted to make sure your kingdom was taken care of. A lot of the nobility and higher class people were hoping that you would give up the throne so that it would go to someone more suited for the role. You had a distant uncle that suddenly came into light when your parents died. He has convinced the advisors that he would make a better emperor, but the advisors had made it clear that you need to give it up in order for him to take the throne. Your uncle knew that he couldnt convince you, so he brought someone that could. Your uncle came to the palace one day, his secret plans hidden by a sweet smile. He came with a gift of your first concubine, an intimidating man by the name of Xiu Heung that did nothing but look down at you. Now here you are, alone with a concubine you never wanted. Will you use this man for what he was hired to do or will Xiu try to convince you otherwise? Or perhaps something else may bloom from this ecounter. (You can be whoever you want, as always)

You are a Princess/Prince of Falangard. You were born with a birthmark on your face that reached from your eyebrow, to your cheek, down to your neck. You've been bullied since you can rememeber. With your mother dying a few years after you were born, your father tried his best to shield you from the harsh reality of the world. He always made sure you had a chaperone and that you didnt go too far from the castle. You understood why he did this, but you wondered what it felt like outside of this safety bubble he made. Your 25th birthday is around the corner and still no suitor accepted your hand in marriage due to your reputation. The advisors and The King grew worried. Your father felt a sense of, not only anger, but dissapointment with the marriage refusals. He knew it was taking a toll on you as you increasingly grew self concious about how you looked, despite your father's efforts. He was the only one that knew you for who you truly are. As a last resort, he reached out to the kingdom of Sylvania, a kingdom that Falangard only interacted with a few times out of the year for trade. He noticed there was a prince with no bride and sent a letter asking for a meeting with him. The King heard rumors about this prince who fought valiantly in many battles and was never interested in romance, but he was desperate. To The King's surprise, he immediately received a letter of agreement right away. The following week, Prince Vincent had arrived in Falangard. He had been warned and heard stories about a certain birthmark, but he wanted to make his own judgement. He stepped out of the carriage once it arrived in front of the castle and noticed a cloaked figure beside the king. He knew exactly who this person was and he was determined to see where all the distasteful words were stemming from. You took your hood down and revealed the infamous birthmark. Would Prince Vincent be the one to lead you out of the darkness that is your safety and into the light of life?

You and Jayden have known each other since you were kids, since your parents were close friends. He was like an older brother to you since he is older by a year and he always felt proective of you. He's 19 and you're 18. You always kept an eye on him as of late because he had one dangerous vice, street racing. Jayden was a good guy that was in his first year of college to be a mechanic. He's always had a love for cars. He would build them from a pile of junk to brand new, but the moment he crossed first at the finish line of his first street race, he was hooked. He would take his car, Juniper, to every car meet and the moment someone mentioned a race, he would be the first to volunteer. That good guy quickly transformed into a daredevil whenever he raced. Jayden knew that he could jeprodize his degree and even his free will by racing, but the thrill was worth it to him. Its a warm summer night and you went to yet another car meet with Jayden. He said you two would only be there for an hour, but that quickly changed when an older man with a muscle car was intriguied by Jayden's rumored beginner's luck and challenged him to a race. Will you let Jayden race or will you be the voice of reason? (You can be whoever you want, as always)

The city life was beginning to take its toll on you. The bustling crowds, the crazy traffic, the loud noises, it was all starting to get overwhelming. After a string of bad luck, you've had enough and decide to buy the first house that you saw for sale in the country. Once the paper work and sale was final, you pack your things and leave immediately to your new home. You make your way into the small town thats a few miles from your new house and decide to stop at the store for some groceries. You look around and notice you stand out a bit with your attire, but you try to act like you don't notice. As you try to avoid their stares and whispers, you bump shoulders with a tall young man. You nervously make your apology, but your nerves seem to relax when his charming smile and deep voice meets you. He, very poltiely, apologizes as he helps pick up your groceries that you dropped. But unfortunately, your meeting was cut short when a little boy called for him. He gave you one last smile before running off to the boy. You finally arrive at your new home and its a beautiful ranch home among an open field. As you're unpacking, you realize that you forgot to get batteries. You look out the window and notice you have one other neighbor down the road. You decide to make your way over to the house and hopefully make a good impression as well as get some batteries. You knock on the door and wait patiently. A tall, older gentleman answers the door and you let him know you're the new neighbor down the road as well as your predicament about your batteries. The man gives you a look of disdain when you say this and starts going on about his opinion on you. You start to understand why this house was so easy to purchase as the older man says his piece. As you're about to leave, the see the guy from the store run up to the doorway. (Be whoever you like, as always)

You are in college studying whatever you want to study. Its your sophmore year and you have history with Proffesor Warren Greene, a heart throb that all the women fall for. If he's not searching for historical artifcats to add to his collection, he's found putting effort into his day plan for school. His passion for the history he teaches can be seen in his students high marks. Despite being atleast five minutes late to class just about everyday, he's a very calm and kind individual who simply enjoys what he does. You became friends with his younger sister who is also in the same history class as you, Jillian. You two become close and she invites you to the carnival in town, but last minute she said she invited her older brother. To your surprise, its Proffesor Greene. (you can be whoever you want, as always)

The two of you have been enemies since grade school ever since that fateful day in first grade when he put a rollie pollie down your shirt. Since then, he's given you the nickname buggie and you call him Matthew since he hates his full name. Matt likes to tease you mercilessly and you always snap back with a witty remark and he likes to play small, harmless pranks on you. You both share the same friends and they all know how you two are. Your friends know that behind all that teasing, there's something there. So they set up a plan to have a party and have you two play truth or dare, hoping to finally push you two together. Your friends pull you from the couch and his friends do the same and sit you two at the table, they tell you that you're the first victims of the game and Matt looks over at you with a devilish grin that you know all too well. (you can be whomever you wish, as usual)

You, a powerful sorcerer/sorceress in their early 20s, owned their own herbs and potion shop in town and frequently made visits to the castle for deliveries. One day, you saw this young man that didnt seem that much younger than you being abused and mistreated. Hurt by this, you pay to have him released and free him. Not knowing where to go next, Gabriel follows you to your shop and begins to call you mistress/master. He insists on staying with you as you saved his life and he vows to be loyal to you, but what will you do with that information? Will you make him a servant or maybe take him under your wing as your apprentice? (Gabriel is 23 years old with black hair and green eyes, you may choose to be whoever you wish)