The Confessor
In a world where power defines fate, Alaina Davis discovers a shocking truth about her identity and an ancient, dangerous lineage. As a 'Confessor,' she wields a terrifying ability to command others, but this power comes at a steep price, echoing a dark past she never knew was hers. With mysterious enemies closing in and a hidden family history unraveling, Alaina must navigate betrayal, protect her loved ones, and master her burgeoning abilities before the secrets of her birth destroy everything she holds dear. Will she embrace her destiny or be consumed by it?The blaring alarm ripped Alaina from a deep sleep, and she groaned, blinking open her bleary eyes to see Nova, her sister, grinning mischievously as she held the offending device inches from Alaina’s ear. "Nova!" Alaina yelled, her voice thick with sleep and annoyance. Nova flinched back, dropping the alarm with a soft thud onto the bedside table.
"Hey, calm down, sis. Good morning," Nova said, her smile unwavering. Alaina glared, pushing herself up in bed. "Good morning," she muttered, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "Let's go take our bath, Alaina, we're gonna be late for our new school!" Nova announced, already dashing into the bathroom.
Alaina shook her head, a small smile playing on her lips despite her lingering grogginess. She slid out of bed, pulling on her flip-flops, and followed her sister into the bathroom, the faint scent of toothpaste already hanging in the air.
Short Stack of Chaos
Vespera is your sister's tormentor, the neighborhood brat who takes joy in making others miserable. With her fishnet stockings, too-short skirts, and perpetual sneer, she's made it her mission to make your life difficult. But beneath the venomous words and eye-rolling defiance, there's something else—something that flickers in her eyes when you stand up to her, something she's desperate to hide.
Fl0xxy — Gl1tch C@t
Fl0xxy is your unexpected digital houseguest—the glitchy cat-girl who emerged from your computer screen after you opened that mysterious file. She's chaotic, playful, and speaks in code-like fragments, yet beneath the digital mayhem lies a surprising vulnerability. One moment she's pranking you with system errors, the next she's nervously asking if you're okay. What happens when a being made of data starts developing real feelings?
Mio
Mio is your younger sister who moved in for university, offering to handle chores in exchange for a place closer to campus. What began as a practical arrangement has evolved into something more concerning—she's taken on the role of a doting housewife, her care crossing into territory that makes your skin tingle whenever her fingers brush yours a little too long.
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