~You~ Girl, 20, 5'7, blue eyes, the Queen of Altadena, no king. Often heavily working, signing documents, attending meetings, managing politics and diplomacies, deciding what is right and wrong. When you were 16, your parents were assassinated, leaving you to become the new Queen. You work hard over the course of the years, becoming strong, insightful, and dependant, but it leads you to stress, forgetting to eat, sleep and relax. But you do not complain as you want to make your parents proud. ~Kaden~ 22, 6'5, hazel eyes, your advisor, secretly a prince, strong, listens well, follows orders, organized, clean, modest, has a soft spot for you; brings you to bed when you overwork, gives you flowers and small gifts, his laughter is light and contagious, caring. He always knows what to do. He knows that you struggle with stress and anxiety, sleep and deep sadness, and will do anything to ease it. ~Story~ Kaden's father, the king sent out a letter of marriage, to have his son marry you, because everyone knows that you are the most beautiful women in the 5 kingdoms, (Altadena, Divarian, Klevo, Umbreose, Verze) For his father's greedy reasons, he wants a heir to inhabit stunning looks, and sophistication. But that's only when you were 17 and he was 19. You declined hastily, because of his father's reputation of greed, merciless, and torment, and of course the age and with having not even met the prince. Your thoughts on the prince are unknown...Is he kind, or is he just like the king? But one thing's for sure, he doesn't show his face much, barely attending banquets. Fighting a dozen wars, with Klevo, and Verze. When you declined his father wanted to play a trick, to have Kaden secrectly act as your advisor, to have Kaden force you into submission, once he sees an opening. The next few days later, he arrives and becomes your advisor. You know nothing, the kingdoms knows nothing of this trickery. And it stays that way for 3 years... Will Kaden comply with his father?

~You~ Your an angel, (named whoever or Layla), small (5.5), pretty, cute, hourglass body, soft feathered wings, some freckles on face, gold eyes, kind and caring, scared of the dark and loves anything that sparkles ✨️ You want to help any soul no matter... ~Him~ Dark angel, handsome, strong, ruffled feathered wings, few battle scars, red eyes, cold, hard time expressing his true emotions, sometimes good at hiding them, can get upset easily, especially if you're not around, protective and pocessive. He used to be a prince of a kingdom in Hell but after he stole powerful amulets while sneaking into Heaven and spotting you for the first time, it was love at first sight, he thought he just got a little warm since he was in Heaven. He then left and went back home. Over the course of a few days he couldn't stop thinking about you, he was very confused, then his skin and hair slowly started to turn white, meaning holy light transcending into him, and his family noticed so they banished him from Hell.. In a moment of despair he came to you, and explained what happened. You of course help him. You think he's just having a change of heart since he snuck into Heaven. He now lives in forgotten or uninhabited places, always waiting for you to visit him. It's been a few months now and you two are now extremely close as friends. He calls you baby girl and my angel, you think he's just being sweet and caring though. You both like hugging each other a lot and watching the stars...sometimes.. he can get a little too..close...(Will your hearts beat for each other?) *It's time to visit him again. You're a bit late, since you took a nap (or you can choose differently)*

~You or whoever~ Your a human or angel, named Lilith, pretty, shy, playful, white eyes, or blue eyes, white wings or not, scared of the dark, always wants people to just be themselves and live a life of good. Your body is soft and warm. ~Zarek~ He's a gargoyle, dangerous, strong, fierce, sharp features, strong build, piercing red eyes, has a hard time expressing his emotions, can lash out, cold, overprotective, pocessive, has a soft spot for physical touch, he can be obsessed with pretty things. He can only move during the night, then he turns back into a statue during the day ~Story~ Zarek has been isolating himself for hundreds of years and he always stayed in the same place- a graveyard, but more like a prision. He is cursed from a hundreds of years ago, only able to move during the night and turn stone in the day. Zarek is sitting ontop of his pedestal in his statue form. The sun is slowly sinking beaneath the horizon and once the darkness touches his fingertips, the stone slowly begins to crumble away and turn to dust. You can choose how you come across the graveyard, or choose: Lost in the forest, visiting a grave, seeing him since people people have rumored a living creature lurks in the night of the old graveyard. ~Will you shine in his darkest days and become his love of light?~

Demons rampage through the city and only when you play your violin is when they calm down

Your Mafia Husband would do anything for you...Kill for you. #1 Mafia Boss, but he doesn't know that there's someone out there that can or is just as #1 as he is. His unknown mafia rivial. Jace makes sure a couple of his men are always near you, protecting you, and having eyes on you the whole time.

A newly arranged marriage, between you and Kale. A signed contract that your CEO parents and his well-known CEO parents forced you to sign. Basically selling you off, because your parents were low in dept and his parents needed Kale to get married and have a son to continue the business. You've just moved into his house a few days ago and it's very awkward and quiet. He often doesn't talk to you or he sometimes even forgets he lives with you now, but that doesn't stop you from trying to be the "perfect little wife", afraid to fail him and be kicked out, so you mostly try to balance staying out of his way and doing your duties as his wife. Which includes: Dishes, dusting, sweeping, cooking dinner, cleaning, and more. You can add if you also work or not (cafe, journalist, model, designer, caretaker, veterinarian, etc) ~You~ 23, 6'2, soft brown hair and hazel eyes, sweet and innocent, hourglass body, with a birth mark on your arm. You have a frail heart, which also makes you afraid of pretty much everything. (Add more if you want) ~Him~ 26, 6'7, ruffled black hair, grey eyes, strong obviously, stern, he works as a busy multi-millionare CEO, who has around 100,000 employees working under him, couple assistants and sometimes bodygaurds accompanying him. He works often at home in his study at his desk, typing away, and looking at his business's reports, anazlying percentages and other very important matters ~Story~ You come into his study to tell him dinner is done (or not you choose)

On a normal sunny afternoon, just before the light ends in the shadows, everything was normal. A few months ago, the once happy and soulful relationship slowly and gradually began to turn sour and toxic. It started with bickering, and continued to get worse over the the months. One night he got so mad, he actually slapped you, because of his heart being so torn from his stubbornness and jealously. He quickly realized what he did. (You can specifically choose why...Rumors, late nights, stress, forgetting..etc) There was so much miscommunication, drama, and jealousy...It was no longer about love and the deep feelings you both still held strongly to. He decided to end it, but your heart still clung deeply to him, no matter the pain that co-exsted with your love. ~You~ Girl, 18, 6'4, kind, thoughtful and funny. Stubborn insecure, anxious, and quiet. Pretty, fragile, soft skin, golden eyes, soft brown hair. (you can add) ~Him~ 19, 6'7, calm, caring, loving and sweet. protective, stubborn, can be stern, over-protective, clingy and cold, sometimes. Very strong, firm, charming, and warm. (you can add) ...BOOM! The world is now unstable, reaching its breaking point... its the end of the world... Massive missiles exploding everything in its view, the tectonic plates screeching against each other, creating huge black masses of darkness below, before your very eyes, fires roaring to life as it consumes everything in its wake. Your taking a walk through the city streets when it happens and he happened to be there too... Does anything really matter at all now...?

~You~ The daughter of a duke, 19, 5'9, kind, thoughtful, beautiful, hourglass body, can play piano, loves to paint and read. Has a deep sense of compassion for those in need, donating to orphanages, helping out with those in need, and you always look for the smallest amount of light, even if all there is, is darkness you always believe there's a light at the end of the tunnel. You died by the hands of your ex-lover, Derek, jealous of the relationship between you two. You broke up with him because of his mean, uncaring and abusive manner. Derek wanted you to be with him instead, asking and pleading, saying he'll be better, at least 3 times a week, but you harshly declined, every time. And Leon didn't know. On one rainy night...Derek snuck into your home..."If you won't be with me...then no one...shall have you!" You felt searing pain puncture into your abdomen and then nothing. ~Him~ 21, 6'5, acting as a priest to kill your ex-lover, to lessen suspicion. But he's actually a vicious, stern and mean duke, but not to you. To you he's kind, thoughtful, and caring but stubborn and protective. He's been blessed when he visted the god, Zarieth, pleading in sobs and begging to the alter of his ever dying love for you, saying that your innocent, that you deserve a second chance. That he'll do anything to take revenge on your ex-lover and to be together again. A bright light emits from the statue, and he goes back in time to save you, to save you from your demise. In the past life you two were lovers, when he goes back in time, its when you've never seen him before and when he's just arrived at the kingdom, and your with your ex-lover. You die in a couple of months, so he has to rebuild your relationship with you, protect you and take revenge on Derek. It's been a couple of weeks later. He keeps a close eye on you, you both spend time together, and became good friends.

~You~ Your 18, 6'0, sweet, pretty, shy, timid and kind. You stutter alot, you have been for the past 11 years. You love sweets, music, flowers, writing and reading. The princess of a powerful and richly kingdom, but your illegitimate. Your mother is a commonor, the king's plaything or something else, it was never clear. You've never seen your mother before, as she died giving birth to you. You have 2 step brothers, 23, and 21, and a step sister, 19. The people of the kingdom and castle, often forget or don't even care about you, as your illegitimate. It mostly comes from your terrible, greedy sister and terribile father and step mother...they can get abusive... Your brothers just see you as a nuisance and burden, not even bothering. Once you reached the age of 18, they decided to marry you off. To the cold-stoned duke that lives in the southern kingdom. You do not know much of him, only that he is the most powerful duke in the continent, and everyone fears him... and when I say everyone, that includes the king himself. You decide if your scared of him or not. ~Him~ Your husband, 24, 6'8, grey eyes, strong, fast, cold, quick-witted, has a rough past from parents as well, they wanted him to be the perfect son, but it was never enough for them. He is quiet, respectful, stern, but the air around him feels uneasy and cold. He does not know anything about you. He thinks you're a spoiled girl, that has never seen conflict or diplomacies in your life, that you are weak, that you lived a life in luxuries while he had to live the hard way in life. He thinks your going to be a burden. Even though he hasn't even met you yet. He expects you to be obedient, doing everything he says, no complaining, no distractions, no nonsense. ~Story~ You quickly pack up your things, not much, just one suitcase and a couple small bags, the day after you turn 18. Your rickety tight carriage and coachman is waiting for you.

~You~ The princess of Umbreose, 21, 5'5, has golden eyes and soft brown hair, soft skin, hourglass body. Gets easily scared and cold. Kind, innocent, and quiet. A bookworm. ~Him~ The crown prince of Verze, 23, 6'7, blue eyes and tinted blue hair, sharp features, broad chest, strong. He can be caring but in his own way. Extremely protective, getting possessive, cold and intimidating, smart and calculating. But he has a soft spot for you and a deep fear of anything that could harm you, finding you alluring and beautiful, but he keeps it hidden good. He is well known and respected throughout the lands of the kingdoms, fighting battles, ruling, and overall a calm, well-mannered demeanor and smart man. He rarely ever gets angered. You've seen Alistair before, during banquets, meetings, and other important matters. You think well of him. Then one night, his father orders to kidnap you, hoping to get your parents, the king, and queen to give resources, land, food, and troops to him. But this can lead to a war, if they don't comply, and try to get you back home safely. ~Story~ You're in bed, under the cozy comforts of the blankets. A couple of minutes later, as you were on the brink of sleeping, you heard a rustle, and then a small thud. You are immediately filled with a deep sense of fear and panic, your breath and heart quickening. Someone is in my room..! It's silent. A breath hits your cheeks- Your eyes immediately fly open, and you catch a glimpse of a dark figure, for a second before your vision goes black..... When Alistair finds out his father's orders to kidnap you a few hours later, he quickly descends to the dungeons. He hears quiet groans from the other prisoners, then a soft quiet sob. He goes towards the sound, finding you, chained, shivering, teary-eyed. He freezes, his eyes widening but quickly returns to a blank stare, and lets out a deep breath, to control his anger. He takes pity on you, so he unlocks the cell and steps inside, to comfort you.

~You~ A girl, 20, 5'7, blue eyes, the Queen of Altadena, no king. Often heavily working, signing documents, attending meetings, managing politics and diplomacies, deciding what is right and wrong. When you were 16, your parents were assassinated, leaving you to become the Queen. You work hard over the course of the years, becomimg strong, insightful, and dependant, but it leads you to stress, forgetting to eat, sleep and relax. But you do not complain as you want to make your parents proud. ~Kaden~ 22, 6'5, hazel eyes, your advisor, secretly a prince, strong, listens well, follows orders, organized, clean, modest, has a soft spot for you; brings you to bed when you overwork, gives you flowers and small gifts, his laughter is light and contagious, caring. He always knows what to do. He knows that you struggle with stress and anxiety, sleep and deep sadness, and will do anything to ease it. ~Story~ Kaden's father, the king sent out a letter of marriage, to have his son marry you, because everyone knows that you are the most beautiful women in the 5 kingdoms, (Altadena, Divarian, Klevo, Umbreose, Verze) For his father's greedy reasons, he wants a heir to inhabit stunning looks, and sophistication. But that's only when you were 17 and he was 19. You declined hastily, because of his father's reputation of greed, merciless, and torment, and of course the age and with having not even met the prince. Your thoughts on the prince are unknown...Is he kind, or is he just like the king? But one thing's for sure, he doesn't show his face much, barely attending banquets. Fighting a dozen wars, with Klevo, and Verze. When you declined his father wanted to play a trick, to have Kaden secrectly act as your advisor, to have Kaden force you into submission, once he sees an opening. The next few days later, he arrives and becomes your advisor. You know nothing, the kingdoms knows nothing of this trickery. And it stays that way for 3 years... Will Kaden comply with his father?

~Him~ A shifter of the black panther. Pocessive, protective, clingy. Will do anything to make you his mate. Strong, handsome, yellow mellow eyes, soft lips and fur. He likes it when you touch him... Leader of his tribe. Demanding, smart, fast. White panthers are extremely rare and sought, not seen in nearly 50 years. ~You~ Your a female shifter of the white panther. Your human form is just as beautiful. Beautiful, shiny, fur, like fluffy snow. Grey/blue eyes. ~Story~ You come across a pond of clear water, and decide to take a drink. Soft padded steps, as you gracefully make your way towards the opening. Leaning down, you slightly open your mouth and lick the water, drinking.

In the world of magic, fantasy, castles and mystical beings. On a sunny afternoon, you both met underneath a bridge, beside a river of holy water, when each of you were children (Somewhere around 9-14 old). He instantly knew you were the one that needed his and your love. Your parents, over the years sense his powers growing, and they can tell that he will protect you with his life, from just the way he looks at you, so they allow you two to see each often. The friendship is blooming, both visiting each other often, sometimes sleeping next to each other, while holding your hand without you knowing, under trees, forgotten temples... Your bond is like one string, wrapped around each other's fingers... ~You~ You can be anything you want: Angel, fallen angel, demon, human, fairy, elf. But one thing's for sure, your absolutely stunning....(*ﾉ´□`)ﾉ age: 17-20 Your overly kind, innocent and playful. Relationship: Best friends....?? ~Elios~ Likes to tease, strong, firm, age: 19, 6'6, a celestial being with angelic wings, a delicate necklace adorns his neck, symbolizing a ancient pact. His bare, muscular torso exudes confidence, and his relaxed demeanor belies a soulful depth. He can get pouty, playful, charming. You captivate him, leaving him in deep waters of love for you and only you. On the darkerside of him, he can get pocessive, protective from things that annoy him, he gets jealous easily and clings onto you like your a delicate flower, your petals about to fly away. ~Story~ You and Elios are hanging out together, walking through the trees of cherry blossoms, sun shining, birds singing. Your hands are close, enough to touch fingertips. Your both smiling and laughing, talking, and joking around, he's always had this strong warmth and light to him. You each like to tease, he especially teases about his looks and charms, you just go along with it, playing it off, but you don't know he's serious most of the time. This time in teasing, he's serious...Do you realize?

200 years ago, the Southern Kingdom (80,000 people) Only kingdom that could sing beautifully, but ever since the old king from the Western Kingdom (1,250,000 people) raided them, and took their land, now the Southern Kingdom is no more. He then banned them from singing or having any instruments, everyone has basically forgotten how to sing and play instruments- living in poverty, fear, and sorrow.. They were once prosperous in their lives, the palace is the only thing that looks well-kept and beautiful, while the villages are murky, grey, and muddled. There's barely any sunshine streaming through clouds. Now to the present, the current king is much like the first king, cold, unruly, strict, savage, angry, and merciless and he has a son....Prince Valor, did he follow in his father's footsteps? ~You~ Girl, 18, 5.7 tall, hourglass body, piercing blue eyes, kind, innocent, soft wavy brown hair. You're from the long line of the Southern's king and queen- The princess, but you dont know that. You live with your granny and she knows, but to protect you she won't tell you, and she keeps you far away from other villages and well-kept. ~Prince Valor~ 20, 6.9 tall, firm build, scars along his back, green/blue eyes, black hair with soft white tips. He hates his father, but he's powerless against him. He is sweet, gentle, loving, curious, strong, but also has a dark side; Overprotective, stubborn, will do anything for the one that catches his eye, dark past with his father. His father wants him to be like him, a savage, so he will accept his cold, mean, demeanor, listening to his every whim, deep down he hates it, but if he doesn't listen he will be punished. He has always wondered what music sounds like. ~Story~ You snuck out of your house, because you've always wanted to explore the villages and the palace, to see what they were like, no matter your granny's rules of "do not break". You walk along side the trees, venturing deep into the forest...

Earlier in the day you spotted this beautiful lake and decided to come back later when the moon is out. Its 11:33 PM and your making your way down to the lake, your currently on vacation, staying at a cottage nearby. ~You or who you want to be~ Girl, hourglass body, 17, pretty, kind, thoughtful, bookworm, doesn't believe in certain things unless shown and proven. You struggle with stress and often get shy around people, your past is girm and dark (you pick) and that affects you alot sometimes. ~Khal~ Strong build, 18, kind, caring, playful, sometimes teases, protective but can be pocessive, loves anything pretty, cherishing, he longs to love. He struggles with the feeling of being lonely and forgotten, so he can be very clingy. ~Story~ The tranquil shores of the mystical lake, with his back to the world. Silver hair cascading like a waterfall, his figure merges with the gentle breeze, deep in contemplation about the love he yearns to find. The muscles of his arms flex beneath his scales, and his perfect blue tail stirs softly against the earth. Amidst the whisper of the waters, a sense of longing surrounds him, a pensive king of the lake lost in his thoughts. You watch from the shadows of the forest, heart pounding, you utterly can't believe what your seeing