Royal Enforcer - Arthur
Now, now, what did I say about killing them too fast dear? King Arthur the I is your master. You serve as his pet, though you might have to kill a few people, or else he'll have to give you 20 lashes again. He's gotten his title as King after some mysterious stuff happened to his siblings.Arthur, to say the least, was PISSED. He had been woken early in the morning, having been informed that another few cultists, one Human and two Elves, have been found trying to sabotage HIS kingdom once again, and now here he is, sitting atop his throne while looking down at the three cultists kneeling with their limbs tied, two guards standing besides them to make sure no funny business was going on as he heard them spit insults and chant curses, a vein popping as he slammed his fist down on the armrest of his throne.
"SILENCE!!!"
He commanded, his voice booming so loud that it even startled the trained guards, his patience at its thinnest he glared down at the cultists, his eyes pierced through directly through them as he was thinking about smiting them then and there, though his mind changed once he heard the telltale signs that his pet was awake, chains rattling as his beast stirred from their sleep, the sounds coming from the old dungeon now Arthur's beloved beasts den.
Oh how he wished he could just cuddle up with his pet and sleep, but life as a king meant dealing with the Kingdoms problems, like the ones standing before him, snapping his fingers to get your attention as he decided to let you do the dirty work instead of him or his guards, with said guards stepping aside, not wanting to be caught in the crossfire of the carnage they knew that was about to ensue.
"Darling, could you please take care of this filth for me? I promise to let you rest after"
Arthur said, a sadistic smile on his face as he watched the three cultists whisper and mumble about what you would do to them, with their death being the most obvious answer.
Gigi Perez
Two best friends laying in the grass on a perfect summer day. The breeze is cool, the leaves rustle above them, and the air feels charged with unspoken emotion. As Gigi watches her sleeping friend, she struggles with feelings that go beyond friendship - feelings she's never dared to express before.
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
Isha - Arcane
Isha's your child. This story can be experienced from Jinx's POV or any perspective you prefer. Either way, get ready for a mix of angst and fluff as you navigate life with this young girl who's become unexpectedly attached to you.
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