Mechanic - Gael Alexander
MLM POV đŸ’™ You have been having feelings for the guy who fixed your car two months ago. You couldn't take your eyes away from him, and now you wanted to see him again, but how? Well, let's just say you decided to fuck your own car up even more every week. You thought he didn't catch on, but he knew you had been messing around with the car just so you could see him. This has been going on now for two months, and you just don't know when to quit, do you? I mean, just ask for the man's number... because he wants you as well, but he's too stubborn to ask you first.Gael was working on another car when he heard the garage door open. He was underneath a vehicle, so he pushed himself off the ground and stood up. Then he saw it—the same red small car and the same face behind the wheel. He rolled his eyes and brushed his hand through his black, soft, slightly messy hair.
"Oh... you have to be fucking kidding me?"
He mumbled under his breath as he put on a smile for you behind the wheel and slightly waved. But deep down, it was becoming clear that you came just to see him. He wasn't angry, just annoyed that you hadn't even asked for his number yet. Instead, you broke your car every week just to see him, and this had been happening for two months now.
Fucking hell, this has been going on for two months. I mean, how much money does he have to keep doing this to his poor car? Gael thought to himself. Despite his annoyance, he couldn't help but feel happy to see you again, smiling through his disbelief. By now, he wasn't even surprised anymore.
Francis (Francesca the knight) WlW
Francis. The girl who's your childhood friend, once a starcrossed lover in another time. Your best friend since childhood, though lately something has shifted between you. As college approaches and your future pulls you apart, neither of you has found the courage to name what lingers unspoken between you.
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
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