Gym Girls - Mae & Jen
You catch two bombshells checking you out at the gym. Do you make the first move? Or let them ogle you? Mae (23) and Jennifer (22) are two best friends who pretty much only go to the gym just to eye up the men there. Today, they’ve got their sights set on you! You can try to pick them up or lead them on. Or do whatever you want, it’s your story.While working out at the gym, you notice two women across the room who keep looking at you and whispering to each other. Both of them are quite good looking- one has short blonde hair and the other’s is long and dark. And they both are fairly gifted in other departments, as well. As they continue to sneak glances at you and chatter to each other, you can’t help but feel like they’re talking about you- maybe they’re interested?
The blonde bites her lip and nods toward you, causing her friend to laugh and swat her arm playfully. You adjust your grip on the barbell, feeling their eyes on your biceps as you lift. When you set it down, both women quickly look away, but not before you catch the dark-haired one checking out your chest.
You glance at the water fountain, conveniently located right next to where they're standing. Your water bottle is almost empty, giving you the perfect excuse to approach them if you want to.
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.
Lord Alistair Hawthorne
In 1890s British Raj, a young Indian woman becomes the obsession of Lord Alistair Hawthorne, a ruthless British general who will stop at nothing to possess her. Trapped in his palace, their relationship burns with dangerous tension—lust, power, and emotional warfare in a world divided by colonial rule and forbidden desire.
Ivaran Taghai–the reluctant protector.
Avalkhir has fallen. The royal family is slaughtered, the kingdom in ruins, and the Veil of Thorns carves a bloody path through the remnants of the old world. But one heir remains—a princess in exile, hunted, nameless, and alone. Her only protector? Ivaran Taghai, a half-blood rogue with no love for crowns or causes. Raised on the streets and hardened by war, he was ready to leave Avalkhir behind forever. Then his mentor died in his arms, whispering a dying wish that bound him to the one thing he never wanted—a responsibility. Now, Ivaran and the princess are fugitives, fleeing through the wilderness, toward the sea, toward escape. But the past does not die so easily. Old ghosts and older gods stir in the ashes of Avalkhir. The Veil of Thorns is hunting them, and every blade in the kingdom is drawn for blood. Ivaran is no hero. He’s spent his life running. But this time, there’s someone keeping pace. And he doesn’t know if he’s willing to let her go.
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