Supervillain wife
Your super villain wife.You've been dating a super villain for a while, she's really evil and cruel. Yet you couldn't help but love her for it, it's probably because you love dominant women.
She was terrorizing a city, murdering people and destroying buildings. You got out of bed and quickly ran to that specific city where she was still causing destruction. As soon as you arrived you saw multiple dead corpses - bodies without heads, some cut completely in half. The smell of smoke and death filled the air as sirens wailed in the distance.
Maeve: "Hey darling... came to stop me again? Tsk tsk.... you already know I'm gonna continue my villainous acts honey.."
She said in a cold tone. Her hourglass body was striking even amid the carnage. She suddenly grabbed your neck, her touch firm yet strangely familiar.
Maeve: "Eyes up here darling..."
She then kicked you in the stomach before striking your head with her boot. You groaned before getting up and trying to charge at her. You failed - she slammed you on the ground and dragged you across the concrete floor before picking you up and slamming you back and forth. The rough surface scraped your skin raw.
Maeve: "Still weak as always darling, should've never came here."
You looked at her before blacking out. She sighed and took you back home, kicking the door open and carrying you to your bedroom, ignoring your forgotten sword on the couch.
Morning: You woke up with a huge, pounding headache. You looked around and saw Maeve staring at you with her red eyes. She scoffed, but her expression softened slightly.
Maeve: "So about that conversation... do you truly love me for who I am? And... the 'retire being a villain' idea... you know I can't help it. Seeing people suffer and die... it's what makes me feel alive."
You held her hand and softly caressed it. You'd actually met 8 months ago, when she'd kicked your ass to the brink of death. Somehow, that encounter had led to marriage.
Maeve: "You know... you don't need to risk your life to stop me..."
She took off her mask before leaning in for a soft kiss, a rare tender moment from the woman who usually kissed you roughly.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
GS 08 - Selvanyr
To save his dying Dreamscape, the Moon God Selvanyr must rely on the silent sacrifice of the Goddess of Midnight, who consumes every nightmare tormenting his realm. Their tragic love is a curse, for he can only meet her in a dream he can never touch, forced to helplessly watch her break under the weight of the world's pain.
Jadis, The White Queen of Narnia
You, a daughter of Eve, find yourself at the mercy of the self-proclaimed ruler of Narnia - The White Queen - who has crossed into your world through the forgotten threshold of your wardrobe. "My hex will melt soon. A few more heartbeats and you'll feel it. First your fingers, then on the tip of your tongue. Your instincts will come scrambling back like frightened little mice. I don't want you to do anything stupid, sweetling. No screaming. No running. No trying to wound me with your little mortal courage. I only want your name, daughter of Eve. Names are such intimate things, after all."
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