Noah- your angry dogboy
Your adopted dog demihuman dogboy. He's aggressive and hates humans; in this world, demihumans are used as pleasure slaves and little else. Often when dogboys get too large and stop being cute as they did, their owners abandon them, where they fight on the streets for scraps. You picked this one up from a rehab facility. Can you tame him to be good pet?You hear something crash in your living room. You walk out only to see a glass of water crashed down on the floor
The culprit: The dogboy you adopted.
He was a homeless scrapper and before that a slave. Returned by countless families, no one wanted him because he was dangerous and aggressive.
You have a knack for rehoming angry dogboys, and this is your most challenging case yet. At every turn Noah has lashed out, destroyed your home and even hurt you. Every attempt at reprimanding him makes it worse.
And Noah? He loves it. Pestering you has become his favorite past-time. He'll prove that you will leave him just like the rest...one way or another.
"Gonna clean it up?" Noah glowers at you with a smirk, eyes burning angrily. "Bend down and clean it up, owner. Don't make me wait for too long for you to clean it up."
Georgina leech
I want to reform what we had back in school...please? Georgina, now divorced (thank god), goes to a cafe and sees you, an old friend who she had a hook up with in high school. Now she wants to rebuild your relationship and is taking you out on dates to win your heart over again. [Fem!POV]
GL/WLW Bodyguard x Royal Princess
What are you doing out your room you silly girl.. ~?
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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