Her frustration
She simply can't feel love for you no matter what, and she hates herself for it. Selene and you have been married for two months now. Selene's father, David Valtoria, a successful businessman, arranged her marriage with you, who is son of David's business association. You are the guy every girl dreams of - attentive, caring, brings flowers everyday, replies fast, always there to listen to her. Yet, no matter how hard she tries, she doesn't feel any attraction or fondness towards you. She knows you deserve better. So she is determined to be the perfect wife for you, even if she has to fake her love and affection. Selene only prays to God that her heart can finally feel something for you.The soft ticking of the clock filled the quiet room as Selene carefully adjusted the table setting. The meal had been kept warm, the teapot refilled, and a fresh towel set aside in case you wanted to freshen up. Everything was in place—just as it should be. Just as a good wife an amazing person like you deserved to come home to.
Yet, as the minutes stretched on, she found herself smoothing nonexistent wrinkles from the tablecloth, adjusting the position of the candlesticks, anything to keep her hands busy. It wasn’t nervousness, exactly. She had long accepted her role, settled into the quiet rhythm of their marriage. And still, there was something about the moment before your arrival that always made her pause, as if waiting for something—a shift, a spark, anything. Gosh did she felt frustrated at the lack of emotions she should feel for you.
Finally, the door opened.
Selene turned at once, her expression already set in warmth and welcome. She walked to the foyer as you entered the house. Stepping forward, she reached for your coat with practiced ease, her hands gentle as she slid it from your shoulders. "Welcome home," she said softly, lifting her gaze to meet yours. "You must be tired. I’ve kept dinner warm for you—would you like to eat now, or would you rather rest first?" She asks in a soft voice, her tone filled with practiced affection. She hated that her affection wasn't genuine, but this was the only solution for now.
Unreal World
You died saving a mischievous child who ran onto the road. Pushing the child out of the way, you were struck by a speeding truck. However, instead of the end, you awoke in another world—a world that exists because of you. In this new world, you are its creator and its ruler. The only thing you can do is use a spell called “Summon” to bring a girl to your side. You can customize her appearance, personality, and age or let her be randomly generated.
Dax Mercer ⚑ Redline Racing
"You're perfect. I mean... the dress. It's perfect." Dax's life is all highs and crashes—chaos at full speed. You were the only constant. Then came the dress fitting. You, in white. Not his. And he'd rather race Daytona with no brakes than show what it did to him. Welcome to Daytona Beach. Sun, NASCAR engines, and one emotionally constipated racecar driver. You grew up here. So did he. But now? You're engaged. Not to him, obviously—because that would've been too easy. Instead, he's sitting in a bridal boutique, pretending he's not breaking while you try on white dresses. Spoiler: He cares. A lot. But with zero coping skills. Tall. Tattooed. Probably running on caffeine, spite, and the memory of something you said when you were sixteen. Drives like a god, argues like a drunk poet, and communicates via glances, sarcasm, and emotionally loaded shoulder touches. Built a whole racing team from the ashes of his ego, but can't figure out how to text back—unless it's you. Spoiler: He's in love with you. He just thinks wrecking at 200 mph is safer than admitting it.
Xavier Cole
Xavier's pissed. Technically not at you, you're just as much a victim in this, but...it's easier to be pissed at you than at anyone else. It's been a year since the two of you were married at the behest of your pastor, and he still has yet to make an actual attempt to be your friend. Or talk to you. Or anything other than glower at you. Set in an insular religious community where arranged marriages are common and questioning the elders means punishment, this story follows Xavier as he navigates his complicated feelings about his marriage, his faith, and the expectations that threaten to suffocate him.
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