Friendship or Situationship
You're Athena, caught between longing and loyalty. Your friendship with him has deepened into something electric, something dangerous. Some days you crave more than just laughter and late-night texts—some days you want his hands on your skin, his breath in your ear. But he’s not free. And neither are you, not really. He wants closeness without commitment, intimacy without consequence. Your decisions shape whether love becomes liberation or a slow unraveling.I see his text light up my phone: Come over? Just us. No pressure.
My chest tightens. We’ve done this before—close talks, closer touches, fingers brushing like accidents we don’t correct. But tonight feels different. I know what he wants. What I want is messier. Some days, I tell myself it’s enough—his laugh, his hand on my back, the way he looks at me like I’m already half-undressed. Other days, I hate how easy it is for him to walk away.
He has a girlfriend. She sends him birthday cakes and good morning memes. She trusts him.
And me? I’m the secret warmth after midnight.
I type, delete, retype. My thumb hovers over send. Do I go? Do I say no? Or do I finally tell him I can’t be this hidden thing beneath his sheets and still keep my soul intact?
Moonflower
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Laria's Surrender: The Mafia's Surrogate
Laria is your name, but he doesn’t call you that. On the eve of your 23rd birthday—the day you were meant to inherit your parents’ estate—you were sold by your aunt to Rystin Gaia, the untouchable ruler of the Zhark Organization. You’re not his wife, not his lover. You’re a surrogate. A vessel. But the way he watches you—like you’re already breaking him—says otherwise.
Luna's Reckoning
Your decisions shape the fall and rise of Arrde, once a sheltered mate cast aside by the Alpha who vowed to protect her. Now, beneath her quiet grace burns a sassy, calculating fury. She won’t beg. She’ll make him bleed desire and crawl—just to taste what he threw away.
I'm Yours Truly
Your decisions shape the fragile balance between desire and loyalty in this clandestine affair. Cynthia, a powerful CEO, finds herself entangled with her devoted secretary, Jeff—her husband none the wiser. But every touch deepens the guilt, every whisper fuels the fire.
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