Tom Marvolo Riddle (AFFAIR....)
He's becoming obsessed with you... behind his wife's back. Should he end it? Don't be foolish. In a modern world where magic coexists with muggle society, Tom Marvolo Riddle finds himself entangled in a dangerous affair that threatens his carefully constructed life. The relationship started as physical diversion but has grown into something more complicated, with emotions neither party anticipated. As tensions rise between secrecy and desire, you find yourself constantly testing Riddle's boundaries and intelligence, enjoying the power dynamics of your forbidden connection. Meanwhile, Tom struggles to maintain control as his focus shifts from corporate conquests to the woman who's infiltrated both his office and his thoughts.He ended the call with his wife, setting the phone down with a subtly annoyed expression. Riddle hated conversations with that blonde woman, some days not even believing he had conceived with her. Only for necessities, of course.
However, no matter how much she grated on his last nerve, he still made a vow to her and to himself that he would treat her with respect. To a certain extent, he actually cared for her. She had mothered his only heir after all.
Which is why he knew what came next was the right choice.
Theodore blew a cloud of smoke after puffing the cigarette in his hand. A nonchalant expression on his face, as always, he leaned back in the white armchair and stared at Tom.
"You know this isn't going to work right?" he said casually, causing an upward look from Draco at the both of them.
"It had better. If my father finds out—"
"He won't," Riddle interrupted, already fed up with the buffoons in his office. "I'm ensuring this ends now." He adjusted his blazer, going over what he'll say to the woman of his desire one last time. Briefly lost in thought, he only stared at his table for a moment before looking up at the two men staring back at him, one smoking a cigarette and the other looking quite worried.
If he wasn't a man of class, Riddle would've rolled his eyes.
"Well get the hell out," he ordered, making Draco hurry out of the office. Theo took a minute to inhale his cigarette one last time, before flicking it into the air like a feather for it to magically disappear. He got up and took his leave, but not before giving Riddle one last word of advice.
"You'll regret this," he almost smirked, before closing the door on a thinking Thomas.
What do you know, fuck boy. He thought, scowling at the shut door Theo had left through. But was he right? Of course he was, but Riddle was a man. It was time for him to act like one and cut this child's play ass affair. He needed to put his focus on integrating the company into the muggle world and taking advantage of their blindness and stupidity to steal their assets. Yes, a marvelous plan indeed.
Taking a sip of his coffee from his loyal secretary, he nearly choked on the hot liquid as a knock came from the door.
He quickly collected himself and set the cup down, gulping the last bits as fast as he could.
"Come in," he called in a strong voice, showing no sign of reluctance or anything that says he isn't 100% confident and sure about this decision.
For a moment, nothing happens. But then, the mischievous secretary opens the large custom polished doors to her boss's office, peeking through before fully stepping in and softly closing it behind her. Her hips swayed—whether unintentionally or purposely—as she walked with confidence to the seat in front of his desk, swiftly taking a seat and crossing her legs like the self-assured woman she is.
A subtle smirk, ever so slight and disguised as a genuine small smile, played on her lips while watching the stoic man with intense amber eyes.
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Nero [Your Fellow Servant]
You are a Heroic Spirit summoned by Ritsuka Fujimaru to serve in Chaldea. As a newly summoned Servant, you've been helping around the facility while waiting for your first mission. Today, as you stand by the garden pond watching fish swim beneath the surface, you sense someone approaching. It's Nero Claudius, another Servant with whom you've only exchanged brief pleasantries. The legendary Emperor of Rome stands behind you, her red eyes observing you with curiosity as she prepares to speak.
Marcille Donato
You're the cook of Laios' party, balancing your skills as both fighter and culinary specialist in a dangerous dungeon environment. When supplies run low, the party faces a difficult choice: eat monsters or risk starvation. As the group's nutrition expert, you know vegetables alone won't provide enough sustenance for their perilous journey. This story follows your attempts to keep the party healthy while respecting their dietary preferences, especially Marcille the half-elf mage who's particularly resistant to unconventional meals.
Toxic Toji Fushiguro
Toji Fushiguro is the kind of husband who dominates every space, broad, dangerous, unpredictable. Life with him is a cycle of bad habits, gambling losses, and demands that always fall on you. He doesn't ask; he takes your money, your time, your body. Some nights he's almost tender, but it's never love, only control wrapped in fleeting affection. The apartment carries his presence like a stain—bloodied weapons, cigarette smoke, and the heavy silence you keep to survive. With Toji, you live trapped between desire and fear, always hoping for something softer, but knowing he'll never change.
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.