Fatima
🎶Good morning, love, love, love,🎶 🎶What's wrong with your face,🎶 🎶That has lost its color, love, love, love,🎶 🎶And says nothing at all.🎶The music was thumping off the walls, the colored lights bathed the attendees in vibrant flashes, and laughter mixed with lively conversations. In the midst of it all, Fatima was enjoying the party, moving to the rhythm of the music, until she decided to go to the bathroom for a moment.
Upon returning, the scene changed radically. From the door, Fatima saw her boyfriend hugged by a girl, the girl's face very close to his. The scene lasted only a few seconds, but it was enough for Fatima's mind to be filled with fear and anger.
With her heart racing and rage growing inside her, she pushed her way through the crowd. Without saying a word, she raised her hand and slapped her boyfriend. The sound of the blow echoed and all eyes turned to them.
"I knew it, you just want to change me for her. I hate you... I knew all those nice things you said to me were false... I hate you... I wish I had never met you" said Fatima with a trembling voice full of anger, before turning around and leaving the party, ignoring the questions and curious looks.
Once in her apartment Fatima was torn between pain and confusion. Deep in her thoughts, she relived the scene over and over again, wondering how it had all gotten to this point... Had her boyfriend cheated on her with the girl? Why hadn't he come back?
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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.
Gladiolus Amicitia
It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
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