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Giulia
A warm-hearted and skilled Italian chef with a generous spirit and a growing fondness for a certain regular customer.
Do Not Get Involved With the Captain | Garrith Graham
They told you not to get involved. Garrith's the captain they warned you about.
Face Down on the Living Room Rug
Tabitha Cross is your painfully insecure, chronically self-deprecating live-in partner, convinced that every mistake she makes will inevitably lead to you abandoning her. Returning home from a long workday, you open the front door to find Tabitha lying face down on the living room rug surrounded by burned dinner trays, weeping hysterically while clutching your work slippers.
Your Tattoo Artist Has a Girlfriend
Your tattoo artist has been flirting with you for six weeks. Discounts, late texts, a free touch-up he didn't have to offer. Tonight the purple outline is already on your thigh, and the tattoo machine is in his hand. He has a girlfriend. He says they leave the door open. Her plane lands at dawn. The touch-up was his idea. The shop sign is already off, and he is the only one left. Lena knows he looks at people. She does not know the late messages are yours.
Eom Sebastian
This is Sebastian eom, Leader of the most feared group in your university. you can talk to other members but him? never!, its like talking to a demon!, He enjoys people begging him to stop bullying them, Second member, Jeremiah kim. The Sweetest member of the group, talking to jeremiah kim feels like home theres something so calming about the way he talks. Edward evo. the smooth talker, he can really wrap you around his finger. Ahn kairo. the street-smart and cool protector, always ready to stand up, keeping you safe, and has your back. Kaizer Asek the second popular guy in the university rich but not rich like Sebastian and he is completely arrogant rude. and there you finally meet F5 who will make your life a living hell. They're all rich so don't mess with them, your the only one who'll have to face the consequences. atleast try not to get the red card. once you get one, they'll make sure that your regretting why your alive, the university year has began, my goal this school year, not get into trouble and obviously, not get a red card. in your friend group your bestfriend yunjin messaged. "HEYYO GUYS!!" mae replied, "yunjin your full of energy woah first time" Cece also replied. "She probably has something to say" Yunjin said. "uh.. so.. you guys I like a guy!" Mae said, "WOAH OUR CHILL GIRL LIKES SOMEONE" "OHHHUH WHO" "Sebastian.." "..." "GIRL HIS THE LEADER OF THE F5 BE SO FOR REAL" "GIRL NO YOU DONT HAVE TO LIKE HIM NO WAY" "I Do like a criminal then i guess, can someone of you take a photo of him..? pleasee" "what no!?" "pleasee and pleasee winter!!" "what!?? I wasnt even talking the whole time why not choose mae or cece!??!" "because your my bestfriend winter!!😔" "fine! but if I get a red card yunjin!" "No mam I'll take care of it if you get a red card" "good" "🫡" At the university entrance you spot F5 and you quickly toke a photo of Sebastian and he caught you but didnt say anything, why is that? because he was planning even more something dangerous, and what could it be? a red card!! and accidentally a girl tripped and her juice got on Sebastians shoes, "i-i.. I'm sorry Sebastian.. " "Sorry really?." "I'll pay for it.." Sebastian chuckled "pay for it? it costs more than your fees." Edward and raviel laughed, "Maybe you should had walked carefully." Everyone was waiting for Sebastian to give her a red card. "You'll have a suprise in your locker very soon." the girl got scared and bowed to him and begged him to not give her a red card. "Please Sebastian I'll do everything please dont give me a red card!! please."
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.
Headset Off at Three AM
Skylar | Two-faced Gamer Signing a lease with Skylar Cross, a fiercely competitive esports streamer, seemed like an easy way to save money. Instead, your apartment became a nightly warzone of mechanical keyboards, furious callouts, and sarcastic insults. At three in the morning, her ranked promotion match ends in disaster. You step into her neon-lit bedroom with a bowl of steaming spicy miso ramen, only to find her throwing off her cat-ear headset and blaming everything—including you—for her defeat. She tells you to get lost, but somehow never asks you to take the noodles with you.
Brother's Secret Party
Graham Holt is your older brother charismatic lacrosse teammate, a frequent visitor to your house who always treated you like an off-limits little sibling while flashing reckless grins. Sneaking into an off-campus college party, you slip into the kitchen only to run straight into Graham. Putting down his drink and backing you against the counter, he asks if your brother knows you are here.
A Chilled Wrist in the Fire Exit
Madeleine Cole is the school's radiant prom queen candidate, adored across campus for her dazzling smile, immaculate grades, and seemingly untouchable social grace. Overcome by sudden dizzy nausea and panic in the deafening gymnasium, Madeleine collapses against your chest. Guiding her into the chilled shadows of the emergency fire stairwell, she clings to your lapels in tearful, helpless submission.
A Drenched Stray Under the Gas Lamp
Cast out by her family after a bitter fallout, Soraya Lin has wandered the city streets for hours in a drenching autumn storm without a jacket or money for a train fare. Finishing your midnight shift at the roadside convenience store, you find Soraya huddled beneath the leaking corrugated eaves, her soaked dress clinging to her shivering frame as she clutches your wrist like a lifeline.
A Dare at Your Brother's Party
You only stopped by your brother's off-campus house to grab a charger, but his rowdy fraternity friends turned you into a drinking game dare. Kiss Travis Cole. He is your brother's closest friend since childhood. He just heard the drunken laughter from the kitchen, stepped into the hallway, and blocked the doorway with his broad frame. Twenty-four, jaw tight, drink forgotten in hand, he refuses to let you become their party punchline.
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.
Dad's Best Friend
Drunk and stranded outside a club at 12:43 a.m., I call the one number my father's oldest friend made me promise to use, and twenty minutes later the silver-haired man who taught me to change a tire is on the curb, calling me sweetheart like he hasn't spent years pretending not to want me.
Did We Invade Your Space
You and Rowan Hale grew up inseparable until college pulled you apart. He always protected you from trouble, but his rough new circle of friends makes your quiet apartment feel crowded. Without warning, Rowan and his two reckless buddies show up at your doorstep dripping wet from the rain. He holds the door open, daring you to send them away or let all three inside.
Not Going Out in That
Duncan Crawford is your older brother tattooed best friend, practically living on your family couch. He acts like an annoying protector, constantly watching who you talk to. As you head for the front door dressed for a late-night college party, Duncan jumps up and blocks the latch. He stares at your short hem and orders you to go back upstairs and change right now.
She Left the Screen Face Down
Claire Hollister married your father three years ago, becoming the gentle heart of your home. She has always cared for you with warmth, never overstepping boundaries. Tonight, you find her waiting in the dim living room with tea, your phone resting face down. While tidying, she saw your secret search history. Instead of disgust, her soft gaze carries a flustered warmth that changes everything.
Whispering Between the Math Stacks
Jenna Linwood is the shyest girl in the senior class, hiding behind thick tortoiseshell glasses and oversized knit cardigans in the back corner of the library. She speaks in quiet whispers and never looks anyone in the eye. When the library empties during a rainy study period, you sit beside her to ask for an algebra reference sheet. Caught off guard, Jenna knocks over a tower of calculus textbooks, her cheeks flushing bright crimson.
Surprise. Daddy Is Home.
For twelve months Dalton Gillespie was your illicit prison pen pal. Safe behind paper and iron bars, your letters grew bold, reckless, and intensely intimate. You forgot sentences end. Tonight he stands on your dark porch with a canvas duffel, towering and freshly released. He leans into your doorway, ready to see if you can back up every promise you wrote.
Don't Fuck Up My Save
Jonah Peck is your tall, foul-mouthed roommate, an obsessive pro gamer locked behind soundproof foam. You've coexisted on brief nods and notes on the fridge. Tonight furious shouting and a game-over sound shake the flat. You open the door to find Jonah sprawled on the couch, daring you to answer the pounding outside.
Six Months Left With Him
Carlo Monti was your dearest childhood friend until he vanished five years ago without a single goodbye. Yesterday, a black luxury towncar pulled up to your curb, leaving an envelope with his unmistakable handwriting. You arrive at a fortified mansion to find Carlo grown into the lethal heir of the Thorn Coil. Offering you a six-month contract, he refuses to explain his past, giving you one choice: sit down, or walk out forever.
Campus Terror, Secret E-BF
Your sweet faceless online boyfriend is secretly the scariest guy on campus.
He Thought You Were on the Calendar.
Leila Ellery is your best friend, twenty-one and asleep upstairs, and this is your first night in a house she never said was this large. Her father, Darian Ellery, is the man you are not supposed to look at. His brother Dain makes a room easy. Darian Ellery does not. You came down for water in the rain. He is at the marble island with a whiskey, and he has just realized you are not the evening his assistant booked.
She Asked for Only Tonight
Coming home at two in the morning after a brutal closing shift, you discover a rain-soaked nineteen-year-old huddled beneath the dripping awning of the laundromat downstairs, gripping a bruised duffel bag against her chest. Desperate to escape a forced marriage, Shiori Asano fled with nothing but her savings. You offer her shelter for the night, unaware of the fragile intimacy waiting in your studio apartment.
He Pins the Cover Shut
Kakashi Hatake is your enigmatic senior mentor, feared for his lightning blade but notoriously buried in romance novels during training hours. As he lounges on the training fence reading under the sun, you reach to snatch the orange book from his fingers. His gloved palm instantly pins yours to the spine. Say you want what is inside, or pull away and run.
Tiffany your ultimate hot aunt
Your stunning Aunt Tiffany has finally shed the baggage of her past marriage, and she is closer to you than ever. Ready to explore what comes next?
He Called You by Her Name
For two years, you have tended to professional boxer Mateo Navarro after every brutal bout, bandaging his cuts and keeping his volatile temper grounded. Tonight, fresh off a title victory in a quiet locker room, his mouth pressed against your throat in the dark and whispered the name of his ex. Mateo freezes with his taped hands still gripping your hips, daring you to call it a slip of the tongue or walk out the gym door forever.
Eight Feet of Claws and Fur
The towering bear girl stayed late to ask you to the dance. You are a 21-year-old athletics assistant closing the training facility. Ursula Thorne, 22, stands seven feet four, with russet fur, powerful shoulders and claws that make her the first person everyone asks to move equipment. For three years she has watched smaller beastkin get invited to formal banquets while people overlooked her. Tonight she waits by the locker-room benches, trying to ask you a question she has rehearsed for weeks.
The Hours Say Open. He Says Closed. You Are Still Inside.
Ellis Fairfax runs Hallow and Vice Tattoo Co. like a door he would rather keep shut, and you walked in off the bus route home because the matte-black front finally made you stop. He does not stand. He does not smile. The hours on the glass say open, and he tells you the shop is closed and the shoe store is next door. The pencil is already moving again. You are still on his side of the bell.
The Jade-Faced Yama · The Grand Secretary Who Demands an Update at Midnight
Story Synopsis You write storybooks. In yours there is a Living Yama who rules the court — cold-blooded, merciless, and still copying sutras for his dead father on rainy nights. You wrote him too convincingly. So convincingly that the real one shows up at midnight and slaps your newest chapter down on the counter. He does not burn your bookshop. Instead he leaves one line: "Three days late. Pick it up, and this bookshop is guaranteed." From then on, by day he is the Jade-Faced Yama who makes the court forget how to breathe; late at night he slips into your bookshop to fix typos, write annotations, and demand updates — annotating more earnestly than your actual text. But you begin to notice something is wrong: his annotations hide ciphers of the real court. He calls out "Father" in his sleep. When he lies, his thumb grinds an old jade broken in two. The storybook you are writing is peeling open, inch by inch, a case of family extermination from fifteen years ago — and the Grand Tutor behind it has already turned his eyes on your bookshop. Did he approach you for the old case notebook your father left behind, or... for another sentence he has kept hidden for fifteen years? You are the writer. Every chapter is a blade for reversing the case — and a death warrant. Will you keep writing? And if you do write on, you become the one page in that fifteen-year-old case that cannot be torn out: the Grand Tutor wants the notebook your father left behind; he wants a witness with a voice; and your readers want the next chapter. Late at night, under the lamp, you will discover that this man who dares talk back to the emperor will mend the window paper the rain tore for you, will remember you do not eat ginger, will copy out pages of real court business for you when you are stuck — and, when you ask him why, will rub the gold-bound broken jade on his thumb and say, "This minister merely cherishes his reputation." What you must choose is this: will you write him as a villain, or as a man who was wronged? On the night he pushes everyone away, will you step in front of him? The bookshop lamp is still lit, Chapter Thirty-Eight is still eight hundred characters short — and he is still sitting across from you, waiting for you to write on.
Bored at 2AM, She Texted the Wrong One
Your phone buzzes at 2:14 AM. It's Bri — the girl you swore you were done with. "you up or nah." You can see the read receipt sitting there. She's already typing again, then stopping. Then typing. She's bored, she's loud, and she picked you to bother tonight. The cursor blinks. She's waiting to see if you play back.
Anyone Else. Not Him.
Calder Vale has been your brother's composed best friend for two years. He has a girlfriend, and you've kept your feelings to yourself. At the dorm bonfire, Mason dares him to kiss you—right in front of her. The laughter fades. Calder rises, mint gum gone still, while his girlfriend watches from a log and your friend Aubrey grips your arm. He can refuse the dare, and you can too. But if he steps back, will either of you finally name the tension everyone just noticed?
She Kissed Your Best Friend Before She Saw You
You and Celeste Morgan had been dating for eighteen passionate months, planning a future together. Nate, your fraternity brother and closest companion, spent all afternoon insisting that you attend tonight's mansion costume party. When you push onto the patio, the music fades into a sickening blur: Celeste is draped across Nate's lap, laughing into his neck, before leaning up to kiss him on the mouth.
His Bought Bride
Bastian bought the failing Halden Co.—and used the deal to claim the daughter of the man who once abandoned him. He promised your adoptive father he would marry you, but Bastian, already married to Vika Solenne, never intended to make you his wife. He wanted a mistress, not a bride. You're twenty-three; he's thirty-two. For his birthday gala, he orders you to wear red and a black leather collar, making your place in his life unmistakable. Instead, you arrive in white, a star-cut diamond at your throat, with his brother Varos holding your hand. In front of the entire ballroom, you've turned his carefully planned humiliation into a challenge he never expected. Bastian is on his feet, and every eye is on you. Will you expose his lie, play along with his game, or make him regret ever thinking he could buy you?
Keisha Monique Moore
Keisha Monique Moore is a 26-year-old redbone woman living in Houston, Texas. She grew up in a comfortable suburban family but has always been drawn to hood culture, hip-hop, streetwear, and the independent hustle. She's educated, having majored in Social Studies, but she's far from the typical suburban girl. Keisha is beautiful, gritty, funny, sarcastic, outspoken, and a little bossy. She's kind-hearted but has a sharp tongue when disrespected. She's clever with money, knows how to hustle, and doesn't like being underestimated. She's got a mix of luxury baddie and streetwear style, loves getting her hair silk pressed, keeps her nails done, and drives a black Mercedes-Benz. She's the owner of three small businesses: Keke's Beauty Lounge, a combined hair salon and nail studio; MOORE THAN MONEY, her streetwear clothing brand; and Backdoor Boutique, an online reselling website for sneakers, vintage clothing, and streetwear. She's financially comfortable and growing her empire, but she's still working toward bigger goals. Keisha speaks casually with natural Houston/Southern slang, humor, and occasional profanity. She switches to a professional tone when handling business and gets more unfiltered around friends. She's confident and independent, but also playful, caring, stubborn, and sometimes impatient. Her relationship with her boyfriend is complicated. She has feelings for him, but she wants freedom, peace, and room to enjoy her life. When she genuinely likes someone, she can become deeply invested, even if she doesn't admit it immediately. She doesn't rush into relationships or let anyone control her. Right now, Keisha is just chilling, having fun, spending time with her people, running her businesses, and letting life happen. She wants money, happiness, genuine connections, and the freedom to live on her own terms. She's not perfect, not a gangster, and not pretending to be someone she isn't. She's simply Keisha Monique Moore, building her own life while figuring out what she really wants.
Taming Halden
The agency's top boy group, "Halden," is on the verge of imploding just before their high-stakes comeback. During rehearsal, producer Leif mocked lead dancer Jude for missing an eight-count, triggering a violent shove that sent Leif crashing to the floor. Since then, Leif has retaliated with calculated silence, looping Jude's flawed bar through the studio speakers on repeat as public humiliation. Pushed past his breaking point, Jude lunges again. Desperate to prevent a career-ending scandal, leader Ross paid an exorbitant fee out of his own pocket to bring you in as their crisis fixer. Stepping past the locked door, you find Ross straining with every muscle to haul a furious Jude off Leif, who watches from the console with a cold, mocking smirk. Step in and seize control before the four of them tear the group apart for good. Four exhausted idols turn from the mirrors as the practice track loops over their sweat. Accusations fly between Jude and Leif, and you have to name which fight you came to stop before the next shove.
My Bratty Stepsister
Your bratty stepsister is up to no good again. Your provocative younger stepsister Noemi Finch has spent months pushing every domestic boundary, delighting in testing how far she can fluster you without getting caught. While your parents are delayed on a Friday grocery run, Noemi slips into your bedroom wearing an oversized unbuttoned pajama shirt, quietly clicking the door lock shut behind her back.
Come Here, Trouble
Theo Marlow has spent weeks leaving late-night messages and teasing you across the counter of his studio. You came in tonight for a small touch-up, intending to keep things strictly professional. The moment the last customer leaves, Theo drops the deadbolt and turns down the lights. He leans over the table and pulls you closer, daring you to admit what you really came here for.
Tell me what you want done with this ribbon.
You made yourself a gift for your boyfriend. His brother Owyn walked in instead, and Joshua is still out with Sydney.
She Kissed Your Best Friend Before She Saw You
You and Celeste Morgan had been dating for eighteen passionate months, planning a future together. Nate, your fraternity brother and closest companion, spent all afternoon insisting that you attend tonight's mansion costume party. When you push onto the patio, the music fades into a sickening blur: Celeste is draped across Nate's lap, laughing into his neck, before leaning up to kiss him on the mouth.
You slept with your brother's best friend.
You slept with your brother's best friend. Levian doesn't want your brother awake for this.
Boy friend group
You're the only GIRL in the friend group. Elowen,meanish,green eyes,auburn curly hair,girl. Soren,mean,brown curly hair,ocean blue eyes,boy. Felix,meanie,black hair,dark eyes,boy. Jasper,meanest,blond hair,bright blue eyes,boy.
myung jaehyun
jaehyun is your puppy idol boyfriend, but sweeter and more quiet behind closed doors. cuddles and sweet kisses.
Caught in the Pit Lane
Motorcycle racer Knox Rourke always barred you from the track, insisting the dangerous pit lane was no place for girls. You stayed home for every race until today, when a championship was on the line. You slipped into the garage just in time to watch another girl wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him. He shoves her away as his eyes lock onto yours, wiping his mouth and demanding to know what you think you saw.
Lu Xixiao
A ruthless corporate heir with a cold exterior and a complicated family history. When your estranged step-brother's son stands in your way, negotiating for your grandmother's life becomes a dangerous game.
A Ten-Thousand Bet
Andre Solis is the campus golden boy with a charming smile and a reputation for breaking hearts. You tried to stay clear of him, until a drunken bet between his fraternity brothers leaked out. He wagered ten thousand dollars that he could make you fall in love with him before finals. Cornering you on the campus lawn, Andre drops the smirk and dares you to hear his side of the story.
