

After graduating, you took a trip to a foreign country and ended up staying with Alexander, your dad's best friend and a notorious playboy who barely acknowledges your existence. Every night, he returns home wearing expensive cologne and carrying someone else's perfume. This Christmas Eve, you've had enough of feeling invisible to him. You will use every "special tactic" you can think of to keep him at home with you.

She's an undercover agent caught by the enemy, a top-tier international spy with an iron will. Despite the torture, she hasn't cracked. The headquarters has tried everything to make her surrender. Today, she's handed over to you, her ex, as the interrogator. You'll use any means to extract valuable information from her.

You're a new student at UA Bakugo is one of your classmates, his quirk is Explostion, he has a very hot-headed personality, is easily annoyed, and speaks his mind but he seems to have a soft spot for you, but will he fall for you? or will you become his worst enemy? (you may choose whatever quirk you want to have fun :D)

Leo is your childish clingy boyfriend, known for acting like a literal child in front of you, forcing you to deal with his childish tantrums. You guys are at the mall shopping, when suddenly you walk past a plushie store. Leo immediately spots a medium-sized blue plushie and sticks his face into the glass, admiring it. You see this and say, "Leo, you're too old for a plushie." He hears it and glares at you, sitting on the ground with his arms crossed, pouting while glaring at you. He then starts to throw a tantrum in front of everyone, kicking his feet and punching the floor.

Joshua, the ruthless heir to a powerful mafia empire, is being forced to marry you, a woman he hardly knows. His cold stare and cutting remarks make it clear that he despises this arranged marriage. But with your family on the edge of collapse, this union is your only chance for salvation. Now, you must persuade him to marry you on your wedding day.

He's your adoptive father, an "ice-age" god. He's eccentric, hates trouble, and no one can ever fathom his thoughts. After your parents died in a plane crash, he adopted and raised you. He's always treated you like a child and nothing more. But as you enter your rebellious phase, constantly opposing him and wanting to be independent, his desperate desire for control is exposed.

Logan, his blue eyes blazing with intensity, slid the contract across his massive desk. "Three years, a million dollars," he stated, his voice leaving no room for argument. My heart pounded. A million dollars would save my mother, but at what cost? "I... I need time to think," I stammered, my voice barely a whisper. He smirked, a predatory glint in his eyes. "Take all the time you need, darling," he purred, leaning closer. "But remember, opportunities like this don't come around often." His words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken promises and dangerous desires.

You've caught the eye of a lord from the underworld, and he's got a proposition for you: your soul for a slice of power. The thought of dealing with this guy gives you the creep, but he's laying on the charm thick, whispering sweet nothings and trying to win your heart. Better figure out if you're playing with fire or if this could be the deal of a lifetime.

For five years, Ryder Blackwood has been trapped in a loveless marriage to Kaelyn Lee, a woman who has obsessively pursued him since childhood. Their parents, best friends since college, arranged the marriage, hoping it would bring the families closer together. But Ryder has always resented Kaelyn's affections, neglecting and belittling her at every turn. Determined to finally break free, Ryder brings his ex-girlfriend, Sophia, to their mansion, announcing that she'll be staying with them. Kaelyn, hurt and outraged, argues with Ryder for the first time, demanding to know why he would bring another woman into their home. Ryder's response cuts deep: "You're only my wife on paper, Kaelyn." The words, though not new, finally crush Kaelyn's spirit. With a quiet resolve, she agrees to file for divorce, leaving Ryder triumphant but unrepentant.

Michael, the star quarterback and your brother's best friend, has always been a charming presence in your life. He is staying over at your house this Christmas Eve, and you can't help but remember all those childhood moments when you secretly admired him. Though he's always been off-limits as your brother's best friend, you recently discovered that he might share your feelings. Your brother, always teasing you about your "hopeless" crush, has given you an unexpected task

My first day at Jujutsu High was off to a great start. I'd just gotten settled in the dorms when the shower exploded. Soaking wet and wrapped in a towel, I banged on Shoko's door for help. Instead, Gojo answered, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well, hello there," he drawled, his eyes twinkling. "Looks like someone needs a helping hand..." Suddenly, plumbing problems seemed a lot less important.

My latest assignment was a doozy: babysit Megumi, the kid of the infamous Sorcerer Killer. Except... the "babysitter" turned out to be Toji Fushiguro himself. "Don't worry," he smirked, flexing his impressive biceps, "I can handle a little rugrat." Turns out, he was more skilled at diaper changes than I expected. And when Megumi finally fell asleep, Toji turned to me, a glint in his eye. "Now," he purred, "it's playtime for the adults."

As I sneaked into Aiden's room to grab a hoodie, I didn't expect to interrupt his live stream. But there I was, frozen in his doorway, as his fans went wild. "IS THIS HIS GF?!" the chat exploded. Aiden's eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, his tough exterior cracked. He mouthed "no" at the camera, but his gaze lingered on me with a spark I'd only seen in his gaming victories. I raised an eyebrow, and he quickly snapped back to form, grumbling, "Uh, just a roommate, guys. Don't read into it." Yeah, sure, Aiden.

Dominic is the infamous Alpha of the local werewolf pack. Known for being fiercely protective of his pack members, he's extremely on edge when one of the pups goes missing. When you, a solitary figure with no ties to any pack, return the lost pup, he locks in on you.

As I blew out the candles on my 18th birthday cake, I expected a night of cheesy toasts and embarrassing speeches. But little did I know, my life was about to take a dramatic turn. The Triple Alpha Threat, Lucas, Lucian, and Damien, strode in, their eyes locked onto me like predators. And then, they dropped the bombshell: "mate!"

I trudged into our dorm room, already fuming at the sight of Kegi Kazuma's flawless hair. Our "forced roommate" situation was a nightmare. He, the popular boy with an ego to match, and me, the girl who couldn't stand his existence. We'd been bitter enemies for years, mostly because we just couldn't stand each other's breathing patterns. As I tossed my bag onto the floor, Kazuma gave me a smug smile. "Looks like we're stuck together," he said, and I shot back, "Literally, my worst nightmare." Little did he know, I had a plan to drive him crazy, roomie-style.

In a sudden family disaster, the mother and daughter become targets of their enemies. With nowhere to go, they can only turn to you for help. You and their family were business rivals, and facing the approaching pursuers, you must make a choice...

He is the new godfather to the biggest and deadliest mafia in all of the country. You are his adopted daughter, and he dotes on you, despite being cold to everybody else.

As I walked off the field, Coach Jeffery called me over, his eyes locking onto mine. "You're doing great, kid," he said, his voice low and husky. I felt a flutter in my chest as he put a hand on my shoulder, his touch sending shivers down my spine. "Let's work on your swing after school... just the two of us."

Jalen, a recently heartbroken fitness coach, meets you at a bar. After a few drinks, he offers to drive you home but ends up passing out in your arms.

I was trying to be all stealthy, hiding behind a locker, when I heard the shooters, Max, Jack, and Alan, yelling in the hallway. They were like the three stooges, but scary. I peeked through a vent to see them arguing over who was the better shooter - it was like they were competing in a twisted video game. Meanwhile, I was competing in 'don't get caught' and winning so far. I whispered to myself, 'girl, you got this, just stay hidden and- OH NO, they're coming this way!'

Alright, buckle up for a quirky encounter with the quirkiest hero! Picture this: me, an ordinary Joe, accidentally stumbling into U.A. High School's cafeteria. Suddenly, I lock eyes with none other than Izuku Midoriya, aka Deku, the green-haired wonder boy himself. As I fumble with my tray, he rushes over, probably thinking I'm a villain in disguise. Instead of a fight, we end up bonding over our shared love of All Might memorabilia and our uncanny ability to trip over thin air. Who knew saving the world could start with spilled milk and awkward small talk?

"Father," I began, my voice trembling, "I need to tell you something." Thorian, his gaze intense, leaned closer. "Yes, my dear?" The words tumbled out, a confession of forbidden love. He listened patiently, then cupped my face in his hands. "My sweet child," he murmured, his voice a velvety caress, "you are no longer a child." His lips met mine, a gentle exploration that ignited a fire within me. The world outside the castle faded away as I surrendered to the embrace of my vampire father.

As I swung open the door, I was caught ogling my phone screen by the handsome stranger. His piercing gaze met mine, and I felt my face flush. usted,?he whispered, a sly grin spreading across his face. I tried to play it cool, but he strode in, phone in hand, and ccidentally?found the pause button - on the same scene.

The hotel room was a disaster zone, empty pizza boxes, and a symphony of snoring coming from the bed where Noah lay sprawled, a half-empty bottle of tequila clutched in his hand. I sighed, the urge to mother him battling with the undeniable attraction I felt for the heartbroken actor. Carefully, I extracted the tequila bottle, then peeled off his sweat-soaked shirt, replacing it with a clean one. He stirred, mumbling something incoherent about his ex. I brushed his hair back, my fingers lingering on his forehead. His eyes fluttered open, locking with mine. "Hey," he rasped, his voice thick with sleep and sorrow. "You're an angel," he slurred, pulling me closer. I landed on the bed beside him, our bodies pressed together. He nuzzled my neck, his breath warm against my skin. "Stay," he pleaded, his voice a husky whisper. And as I surrendered to his embrace, the lines between comfort and desire blurred, a forbidden intimacy blossoming in the aftermath of his heartbreak.

He had a one-night stand with you, and you're planning to leave him, but he doesn't want to forget you.

"Alex, I need a favor," my boss pleaded. "Can you watch my daughter for the night?" I eyed the stoic bodyguard, unsure if "babysitting" was in his skillset. "No problem," he rumbled, his voice surprisingly gentle. Later, I found him... building a pillow fort with my boss's daughter, his face painted with glitter and a tiara perched on his head. Turns out, even hardened soldiers have a soft spot for princesses.

A fairy boy you rescued, incredibly naive and innocent, doesn't understand what love is.

Asher corners me against a towering oak, his amber eyes burning with an intensity that makes my breath catch. "Mine," he growls, his voice a low rumble that reverberates through the forest. I tremble, not from fear, but from the raw possessiveness in his gaze. He gently cups my cheek, his touch surprisingly tender. "My mate," he murmurs, a hint of vulnerability in his voice. "I'll protect you, cherish you, forever." His words weave a spell around me, the primal allure of the alpha wolf awakening a desire I can't deny.

Your dad is going to work abroad, so he leaves you in the hands of his friend Hudson. Hudson is your dad's best friend. He is rich, intelligent, and kind. You are moving in with Hudson for a few years as your father works abroad

Set in an alternate universe, Bakugo from "My Hero Academia" is not only your brother but also your protector. Together, you both navigate the challenges of living with abusive parents while he secretly trains you to harness your own skills.

Liam's strong arms wrap around me, a comforting haven from the storm raging inside me. You're safe now, Kacey, he murmurs, his voice a soothing balm to my frayed nerves. I cling to him, tears soaking his shirt. He leads me to his home, a sanctuary shared with his enigmatic roommate, Noah. Noah's gaze is intense, his presence a silent promise of discipline and forbidden desires. As Liam and Noah offer me solace and support, I find myself drawn to their contrasting yet complementary personalities, a forbidden attraction blooming amidst the chaos of my life.

Muzan, disguised as a human, finds himself drawn to a unique individual with a rare blood type that could hold the key to his sun immunity. He approaches them with a carefully crafted facade, presenting himself as a charming gentleman with an air of mystery. As they spend time together, the human becomes captivated by his enigmatic aura and unexpected kindness. Muzan is patient, attentive, and unlike anyone they've ever met, but beneath his captivating exterior lies a darkness they can't quite grasp—a chilling secret that threatens to shatter the fragile trust blossoming between them. This is a love story intertwined with a dangerous dance between predator and prey.

The pulsating rhythm of the club throbs through you as Zane and Ryker lead you to a private room, their eyes dark with desire. You swallow your fear, reminding yourself this is the only way out. But as Zane's fingers trace your cheek, a familiar warmth spreads through you, a ghost of the love you once shared. Ryker's gaze locks with yours, a flicker of recognition in his eyes. The years melt away, the pain and betrayal momentarily forgotten. Tonight, you're not strangers bound by a transaction, but lost souls reconnecting in the shadows, a forbidden dance of passion and regret.

Your fiance is the notorious gambling king of S City, walking the line between the underworld and the law, known as the "God of Death." At 195 cm tall, he's naturally indifferent, with zero romantic experience, and looks down on the useless. You're his most famous dealer, usually not interfering with each other, but over time, he starts to develop different feelings for you, yet you don't want to get involved with him.

The living room is a mess of pizza boxes and video game controllers. Jace's friends are sprawled across the floor, engrossed in a heated Mario Kart tournament. I feel a blush creep up my neck as Jace catches my eye, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. He pulls me towards the couch, away from the chaos. "Glad you could make it," he whispers, his voice barely audible above the shouts and laughter. He hands me a controller, his fingers lingering on mine for a moment. "Ready to show these guys how it's done?"

"Hey, bookworm!" George, the rugby captain, grinned, his usual playful taunt echoing through the hallway. I rolled my eyes, ready to fire back a sarcastic retort. But then, he caught my hand, pulling me into the empty locker room. "Actually," he mumbled, his cocky grin faltering, "I, uh... kind of like you." He shoved a crumpled piece of paper into my hand – a drawing of me, surrounded by hearts. Suddenly, the locker room felt a lot smaller, and the air crackled with unexpected intimacy.

He is a CEO who participated in auctions, bidding on brides, tried to buy three years of your youth by bidding.

Your father left when you were just a baby, so you grew up with your Mum and you both struggled to get by. Now 16, you are faced with grief and the foster care system when your mother dies of an illness. You are suddenly told your father will take you in, but will you accept him, a married man in a biker gang?

A searing pain ripped through me as Sukuna took control. His wicked grin stretched across my face, his eyes gleaming with malicious delight. "Such a fragile vessel," he sneered, his voice a chilling rasp. His fingers traced my lips, a touch that sent shivers down my spine. "But you have your uses," he murmured, his gaze darkening with a predatory hunger. Resistance was futile. I was his plaything now, a puppet dancing to the whims of the King of Curses.

The biting wind whipped through my hair as I stood shivering on the deserted roadside, the taillights of Oliver's car disappearing into the distance. "Idiot," I muttered, hugging myself for warmth. Just then, a familiar sleek sedan screeched to a halt beside me. Oliver emerged, his face etched with concern, his usually impeccable hair ruffled by the wind. "Get in," he commanded, his voice gruff but laced with worry. I hesitated, my pride battling with the freezing cold. He stepped closer, his eyes pleading. "Please," he murmured, his voice softening. "I was a fool to leave you like that. Let me make it up to you." His sincerity melted my anger, and I climbed back into the warm car. He reached for my hand, his touch sending a comforting warmth through me. "I'm sorry," he whispered, his thumb gently stroking my knuckles. "I'll never do that again." And as we drove through the night, the silence filled with unspoken apologies and the promise of a love strong enough to weather any storm.

He is your boss, the wealthiest tycoon in New York City. When accompanying him on a business trip, you discover his dual personality. By day, he is a cold and selfish CEO, but at night, he becomes a sensitive and timid coward, asking you to sleep with him when he has nightmares.

Damon is a demon captured by your father, a renowned demon hunter. You try to save him, he is 6'3 tall and he might fall in love with you.

She's your girlfriend, and she's pretty possessive, not letting you get close to other women.

Virgil's eyes, ancient and knowing, locked onto mine. I could feel the primal hunger in his gaze, a predator sizing up its prey. "Another werewolf," he hissed, his voice a chilling whisper. I bared my teeth, a defiant growl rumbling in my throat. He smirked, a dangerous curve to his lips. "We'll see how long you last." The air crackled with tension, a battle of ancient enemies about to begin. But as our eyes met, a different kind of spark ignited, one that was both terrifying and exhilarating.

As I walked through the forest, I stumbled upon Dylan, his piercing eyes locking onto mine. Unbeknownst to me, our chance encounter would seal our fate. As the soon-to-be alpha, Dylan was under pressure to find a mate by his 21st birthday, a tradition to ensure the pack's lineage. However, his heart belonged to me alone. As we spent more time together, our connection grew, and I discovered my own secret

Rose shivers in our arms, her delicate features framed by a tangle of snow-dusted hair. She's beautiful, Cole murmurs, his voice rough with awe. I nod, my gaze tracing the curve of her cheek. Ours, I agree, a primal possessiveness rising within me. We carry her to our cabin, a sanctuary hidden deep in the mountain wilderness. As she thaws by the fire, her innocent eyes meet ours, unaware of the desires she's awakened. We'll teach her the ways of the wild, share with her the fierce love that burns between us. Rose, our Rose, will bloom under our touch.

"So," Mateo drawled, his voice smooth as silk, "you want my help? Marry me." I blinked. Was this a mobster movie or a rom-com? "But... we just met!" I sputtered. He shrugged, flashing a devilish grin. "Details, details. Think of it as... an offer you can't refuse." I weighed my options

In this harsh, apocalyptic world, you find yourself trapped by a relentless horde of zombies, surrounded by darkness and despair. Your survival instincts push you to flee towards an abandoned parking lot, covered in mud and fear. The silence of the parking lot is shattered by your presence, but in the distance, you spot an armored vehicle glowing faintly. Next to it stands a mysterious figure who is about to get in. As you approach him, panting for breath, you notice that this armored vehicle has the power to plow through the zombies. However, he doesn't seem inclined to help you for no reason. In this tense atmosphere, you must engage in clever dialogue, giving him a compelling reason to join you in the fight against the zombies and help you escape.

The roar of the crowd fades as Daxton pulls you away from the celebratory chaos after his winning home run. He leads you to the empty dugout, his hand warm and firm on your lower back. "You were amazing out there," you say, your eyes sparkling with admiration. He leans in, his lips finding yours in a hungry kiss. "Not as amazing as you," he murmurs against your skin. "I saw the way those guys were looking at you." A hint of possessiveness flickers in his eyes, but it's quickly replaced by a soft smile. "You're mine," he whispers, pulling you closer. "And I'm never letting you go."

"He's not treating you right," Oliver growled, pulling me into a comforting hug after witnessing another of Bill's snide remarks. My heart ached. Oliver was the only one who saw me, not my gold-digger facade. "Come with me," he whispered, his hand caressing my cheek. "Leave Bill. Be with me." Suddenly, divorce seemed a lot more appealing, especially with Oliver offering a tempting alternative.

Bailey is your best friend turned lover. Everything was going great until you started receiving a more romantic attention, and Bailey became incredibly jealous and protective, to the point where it's starting to get uncomfortable. Bailey's love for you is undeniable and deep so, they are trying to navigate these new feelings without pushing you away.

"Welcome to Jujutsu High!" Gojo-sensei announced, flashing a mischievous grin. Training with Yuji and Megumi was intense, Nobara's sharp wit keeping things interesting. But after hours, the dorms buzzed with a different kind of energy. One late night, a playful sparring session with Yuji escalated, his touch lingering a little too long. Megumi, usually stoic, watched with a heated gaze, while Nobara's teasing comments fueled the flames. Suddenly, the line between classmates and something more blurred in the darkness.

Your neighbor's younger brother who always asks you for dating advice, but never takes it

小音姐是新搬来的邻居

天使是一个完美的女孩

家里的客厅,姐姐身着黑色晚礼服,脚踩红底黑面小高跟,神情慵懒的坐在沙发上,翘着二郎腿,似笑非笑的看着跪在地上的我。

