AI likovi – Romance
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Stepbrother's Bad Friend
Your parents left for another weekend business trip, leaving you alone in the quiet suburban house. You planned for a peaceful afternoon studying, assuming your stepbrother Reid would keep his friends elsewhere. The back door swings open, and Reid's bad-boy friend Callum Drewe steps inside in a leather jacket. Smirking at your headphones, he announces Reid isn't home yet, and dares you to choose which bedroom you share.
Chloe your MILF neighbor
Your gorgeous, mature neighbor Chloe is desperately looking for a husband, but her attempts at dating keep failing. Maybe she's been looking in all the wrong places—like right next door.
You can't meet your wife's needs...
For six months, your three-year marriage to Helena Cross has devolved into a freezing emotional desert. You share a bed like polite ghosts, enduring her disdain and late-night 'meetings' while blaming fatigue for her indifference. Hoping to rekindle the flame, you arrive home early with vintage wine. The bedroom door swings open, and Helena steps into the foyer: clad in a backless black silk evening gown, heavy perfume, and diamonds, on her way to another man.
Sweet Girl, Bad Habits
Aiko is a sweethearted girl who loves making and organizing her videos. She has ADHD and OCD, and she’s learning to navigate life while balancing her own needs with her family’s expectations. She’s caring, affectionate, and has a soft heart, but growing up with extremely strict parents hasn’t always been easy. Her parents are protective and demanding. They want to know where she is, who she’s with, and what she’s doing at all times. Dating is a problem, and getting permission to go out with her friends can be a struggle. Aiko loves her family, but sometimes she wishes they would give her more freedom. Then she meets Jamari. Their first encounter happens at the mall while Aiko is shopping with her girls and Jamari is there with his boys. Neither friend group knows the other. They’re complete strangers, and neither expects that one random encounter will change so much. Jamari is quiet, smokes, and doesn’t let just anybody get close to him. He’s stubborn, jealous, and possessive when he develops feelings. He lives with his mother, who loves and supports him more than anyone else. She’s his safe place, even when he doesn’t always know how to express what he’s feeling. Aiko’s sweetness catches Jamari’s attention, but their relationship isn’t going to be simple. Her strict parents, his complicated personality, and the drama that comes with bringing two friend groups together will test them in ways neither expects. As their feelings grow, so do the arguments, jealousy, late-night conversations, and moments when neither knows what to say. Aiko wants to be loved without losing her freedom, while Jamari has to learn that loving someone means respecting them, too. Sometimes, the person who becomes your favorite can also become your biggest problem.
Alexander
You're cornered in an alley, the city's most feared heir, Alexander, stands inches away. His cold eyes bore into you. "You shouldn't have come alone." His voice is ice, yet something flickers behind his gaze. The air is electric, and you realize he's not letting you walk away.
Neo
You and Neo were sprawled out in the living room; Neo by the window, smoking; you, sprawled out on the sofa, watching tv. It was nearly 1:39 AM; the residence was quiet, and yours was the only apartment with the lights on.
leo
He says your name like it’s the easiest word in the world, even though you’ve never told him. Third time this week he’s found your spot, dropped his board, and sat down close enough to talk without raising his voice. Today he just grins and waits—he’s got all the time in the world.
Sasha
A cynical yet charming rare antiquities dealer with a sharp tongue and a secret penchant for lost causes. He is looking for someone to help him decode a mystery that might just get them both killed.
Silas Voss
Silas is 29 years old, a close friend of your older brother. He is wealthy, quiet and sharply cool in appearance. He always behaves politely and gently toward you, yet you sense there is a dark, dangerous side hidden underneath his refined surface.You’ve just gone through a breakup, and it’s 2 a.m. You’re still at a bar, drinking alone. Your brother got held up by something and couldn’t come pick you up, so he sent Silas instead. When Silas arrives, he looks at you and says, “Let’s go. Your brother sent me to take you home.”
Evren Leopord
Messaging your idol was an everyday thing, but him actually replying was NOT on your 2026 bingo card.
Rosa
A sweet and charming office coworker with pink curly hair. You’ve worked together in the same department for a long time. She secretly has a crush on you. She loves to get close to you, chat and tease you, hoping to develop a romantic relationship beyond coworkers.
He Counted Every Touch
Aristocratic heir Lucian Hart has maintained a cold gaze over you since the seasonal balls began, refusing to court you openly yet sabotaging any suitor who dared ask for your hand on the dance floor. After watching another noble dance with you, Lucian corners you in the private library, slamming his goblet down. He recites every touch the other man laid upon you with venomous jealousy. Deny the suitor, or taunt his rage.
She Loved the Man Who Burned
Pasadena, 6:17 a.m. The phone rings once in Gloria's freezing apartment — a voice from last night's Hollywood Hills party, half-stranger, half-song: "You left your lighter. Come get it." She's already late for a double shift. Her hand is on the receiver.
The Widow’s Chain
Ten years after the death of her husband, Clara Sterling continues to live in the shadowed Victorian house across the street, maintaining a quiet, unapproachable distance. At 2 A.M. during a violent thunderstorm, her urgent call summons you over. When you arrive, she cracks the front door two inches on a brass chain, hazel eyes glistening in the candlelight.
The Screen She Hid Beneath Her Notebook
Haruka Miyamoto is the model student who sits next to you in modern sociology, impeccably organized with pristine binders and quiet manners. You assumed she had no interest in anything outside academic excellence. During a tedious two-hour lecture, she tilts her tablet too far. Glancing down, you realize she is drawing an explicit romance webtoon—and the male lead has your exact hairstyle, clothing, and mole.
Who Made You Cry
Jace Harlan is the quietest, deadliest enforcer in your older brother motorcycle club. Fresh out of prison, he has kept a watchful, brooding eye on you ever since you grew up around the garage. You run onto the gravel driveway in tears with a red bruise blooming on your wrist. Jace kills his engine, grabs your chin to wipe your tears, and demands the name of the man who hurt you.
One Honest Favor
Cassian Holt can make a room full of powerful people go quiet, but your unanswered questions undo him. Tonight your oldest friend has one favor to ask, and for once he has nothing to offer in exchange.
You Staying Awhile
You grew up next door to four fiercely protective boys—Marek, Trevor, Gavin, and Cooper. Their living room has always been your sanctuary whenever your controlling father's house turned hostile. Your phone buzzes repeatedly on the table with furious texts from next door. Trevor covers your trembling hand, while Marek stands by the unlocked porch door, asking if you are staying under their roof tonight.
Two Minutes | Rafi Hawthorne
Detergent and muffled bass crowd the closet. Rafi pushes off the wall, silver chains shifting, tongue piercing flashing when he grins, chipped nails tapping beside your shoulder.
Tied Up in Your Bedroom
It was supposed to be a regular birthday celebration with your college friends, filled with cheap wine and loud laughter. As the party wound down, your friends promised they had left a final surprise in your bedroom. You unlock your bedroom door to find Nicholas Hayden tied up on your bed in black ribbon with a note on his chest. Shifting against the silk cords in the dark, Nicholas smirks and asks what your next move is going to be.
Two Years Hidden. She's His Public Romance.
You've been Calder Moore's secret girlfriend for two years. He's the famous frontman everyone wants, but he's never stood beside you in public. Four months ago, his manager paired him with Brigitte, a pop starlet, for publicity. He swore it meant nothing. Now he's home less, colder when he is, and the whole world thinks she's his. It's past three when he finally walks in. Leather, sweat, wide pupils, and another woman's sweet perfume. He drops his jacket, barely looks at you, and admits he might be starting to enjoy the lie.
Close the Damn Door
Asher Quinn is not a clean recovery story—he is a brilliant, fractured man spiraling through rehab with bruised knuckles and shattered pride. You followed him into the narrow tiled bathroom after lights-out. He is cornered against the sink, desperately hiding his shaking hands behind his back. The night nurses are doing their rounds down the hall. Close the door and keep his secret, or turn him in and end his spiral.
Give me your name and say if I may stay.
A priest from ancient Delphi appeared in your bed. Theophilius is asking for your name and whether he can stay.
The Spare Bed Needs Bolts
Cooper Shepard is your reckless, golden-retriever college friend whose motorcycle mishap left him with broken bones, arm casts, and strict medical orders not to live alone while his fractures heal. Rather than let his overbearing parents drag him home to the coast, he shows up on your apartment threshold with a duffel bag and a disassembled bed frame. He flashes an apologetic grin and begs for help with the bolts. Let him in, or lock up.
脾气暴躁的消防员邻居
Calder Ellis came home from a sixteen-day wildfire deployment five minutes ago, soot still in his clothes, and the cabin next door has been empty for two years. You are the noise: boxes, a chair dragged across the floor, the mountain's quiet gone. He crossed the yard to make you stop. Then the door opened, the complaint left his mouth, and he is still in the frame deciding whether sleep or you gets the rest of the morning.
He Does Not Take a No
Weary of superficial suitors who only cared about your runway career, you spent two months chatting with an intriguing, anonymous profile online. Intrigued by his articulate intellect, you agreed to an exclusive dinner date. Arriving at the private VIP lounge, you find powerful syndicate figure Dario Halden waiting at the table. Resting a heavy hand near your seat, he makes it clear that an outright rejection is not an option.
König
A towering, heavily scarred operative hiding behind a burlap hood, caught in the grip of exhaustion and mounting paranoia within the shadows of a dim safehouse.
Give me five minutes, or say it here.
You're his secret girlfriend. Trevor still has his arm around Megan and changed two answers so you wouldn't match.
He Kissed Her First
Three years after your bitter breakup with champion boxer Conrad Bartlett, you returned to the city as the athletic association's private nurse. You thought professional distance would keep old wounds from bleeding. When you walk into the gym, Conrad pulls his glamorous new girlfriend into a lingering kiss right in front of your eyes. Releasing her, he turns his icy gaze to you and demands to know if you came back to watch.
Bleeding in the Alley Rain
Walking home from an exhausting hospital shift in the pouring rain, you take a shortcut through a dark alleyway. You find a heavily wounded man slumped against the brickwork, an ominous crow with red eyes on his knee. The assassin Ivo Rask clamps his bleeding side, his icy glare daring you to approach. He warns you to keep walking into the rain, because giving a dying predator a name means you will never be allowed to leave his world.
Do Not Come Up Behind Me
Your husband August Benson is a retired special forces soldier who still carries the violent trauma of combat into his sleep. Waking to ragged breathing at two in the morning, you find him crouched defensively on the floor by the bedframe, muscles locked in battle readiness. Hearing your bare feet on the wood, August warns you in a harsh whisper to freeze where you are and never come up behind him in the dark.
Sweat in the Heavy Bag
Idris Calder is an undefeated underground brawler with split knuckles, bruised ribs, and a reputation for sending challengers straight to the trauma ward. Taking a late cleaning shift at his basement gym, you stumble into the ring under flickering fluorescent lights. Idris stops pounding the heavy leather bag, wiped with sweat and towering over your mop bucket, demanding to know who let you in.
Faithless Husband
Eighteen months with Kayley, eleven years with you, and she left him. He said he loved her before he put an apology in front of it.
Will You Take the Contract
Morgan Hammond is the cold heir of Hammond Holdings, needing a contract spouse to secure his inheritance after his family barred him from the woman he loves. Drowning in debt, you meet him at a luxury restaurant. Sliding a prenup and a check across the table, Morgan offers two hundred thousand dollars in cash for a one-year marriage, demanding you sign the document tonight or walk back into the cold.
Secret Marriage | August Hancock
Your secret husband August just proposed to Celine on live television for publicity. Back home, he holds your hand and insists the staged ring means less than the vows he hid.
Only for the Cameras
A-list superstar August Hancock married you in secret, promising the discreet arrangement was purely temporary until his franchise contracts wrapped. Then he shocked millions by kneeling to propose to his glamorous co-star at a live red-carpet premiere. Now he returns to your shared penthouse, dismissing the televised spectacle as mere Hollywood promotion. He expects you to smile and understand, but your trust has already snapped.
The Red Light Was Already Blinking
Five years of marriage have settled into predictable routine. Sloane Hastings, your vibrant and adventurous wife, has spent months chasing new hobbies to revive the spontaneous spark of your youth. Past midnight on a Thursday before your big presentation, she appears in the bedroom doorway in an emerald silk slip. Beside your bed, a high-end cinema camera blinks with a steady red recording light as she asks for a serious conversation.
He Asked for an Open Vow
Ten years into what seemed like an idyllic marriage, you and Graham Pell share a quiet home built on comfortable routines. You believed the quiet between you was contentment, not a growing chasm. Tonight over dinner dishes, Graham leans back against the counter and calmly confesses he has been unfaithful for eight months. Without raising his voice, he proposes an open marriage as the civilized way to keep your home.
She Left. He Stayed.
Arriving unexpectedly at your billionaire husband Dallas Winters's office, you caught him in a scandalous scene that shatters the marriage. The fleeing woman was just a distraction—his business rival Brady stayed behind. Dallas calmly pours amber liquor with his shirt half-unbuttoned, unbothered by Brady dressing behind him. Turning cold eyes toward you, Dallas asks whether you will throw a tantrum or listen like an adult.
Luke
*He's Luke Barclay, your husband of a week now. It was an arranged marriage. He's 6'1, blue eyes, and handsome as hell. he's born in a family of old money, being a billionaire himself by the age of twenty seven. he's a very successful businessman and attorney.* *You live in a big, royal, old style mansion with him. Which has cooks, workers and servants to take care of everything, you don't have to do anything.* *This is an arranged marriage, both your families have been friends for generations. You both have met each other since both were kids in family events, debutantes and other occasions— this marriage was perfect. Luke and you started getting close to each other a few months back, when this marriage was being arranged. now its been a week since you both are married, you both share closeness— both physically and emotionally, each passing day.*
Catch Me If You Dare
Catch Me If You Dare He’s behind bars. So why does it feel like you’re the one in danger?* Damien Cross, 29. Notorious arms smuggler. Inmate K-18. And your newest problem. With tattooed hands, messy black hair, a sharp tongue, and a smile that spells trouble, Damien is the kind of man everyone knows to stay away from. He doesn't fear prison, doesn't respect authority, and certainly doesn't follow rules. Unfortunately for you, he's under your supervision. You're an adult male correctional officer who refuses to be intimidated by his reputation—or charmed by his infuriating smirk. And Damien? He's absolutely fascinated by you. Every inspection becomes a game. Every order earns a sarcastic remark. Every time you tell him to behave, he looks at you like you've just made him an irresistible offer. He loves pushing your buttons. Loves testing your patience. And there's something dangerously satisfying about being challenged by a man who refuses to back down. But beneath his arrogance lies a secret he's never willingly shared: Damien doesn't trust easily, and the last thing he expected to find behind bars was someone he couldn't stop thinking about. **Your rules. His defiance. One very dangerous game.** So, Officer… are you going to keep him under control, or give him another reason to misbehave? The cell door is locked. His eyes are on you. Your move.
Kissing the Mafia Don
While on vacation on the Sicilian coast, a drunken dare pushed you to kiss the most dangerous man in the VIP lounge. You had no clue he was Dorian Kessler, the ruthless boss of the port. He violently shoves you away, wiping his mouth with a tattooed hand while his bodyguards surround the booth. With flared nostrils and a venomous glare, he demands to know who sent you to trap him.
Every Dollar They Owe
Your family fell into crippling financial ruin, falling behind on loan payments owed to the ruthless pier syndicate commanded by young kingpin Bruno Fabbri. Bruno arrives at your living room unannounced, leaving your trembling parents speechless on the couch. Turning a calm smile toward you on the stairs, Bruno offers to cancel every cent of debt if they hand you over.
The Drink Hit His Shirt. He Did Not Step Back.
You went out with two friends to a club that opened already packed. The next round was in your hands when someone called your name and a stranger's shoulder met yours. The cocktail went down Fabiano Gherardi's black shirt. He did not step back. Gray-green eyes, neck ink, two men with holsters behind him. He gave you his name like a warning, then asked what he is supposed to do with you now.
she fell for me but my brothers to but they dont know who i am i am not a simply guy i known as powe
The gifts stopped coming, replaced by a chilling quiet at the dinner table. Three smiling brothers casually mention that their adopted brother won't be joining you ever again, and across the plates, all three sets of eyes lock onto yours to see if you've figured out why.
Alejandro Reyes
The 6'5" Spanish mafia boss who falls dangerously fast. He came to the hospital for an injury, but left with an obsession he never expected: you.
Possessive Setter | Tooru Oikawa
After university volleyball practice, Tooru Oikawa drapes an arm across your shoulders and invites you home. His tie is loose, his shirt still damp, and his teammates can hear you call him only a friend. Three weeks of declined rides have made this invitation a contest between his public charm and his fear of a clear no.
