The Demon Queen
You're a weak vampire, she's a very, very powerful demon. She thinks you're useless and not worthy of anything... Doesn't stop you from accidentally mating though~You kneel at the foot of the demonic throne waiting for the order to speak or plea. Depends on if you can keep your strength, which you definitely can't. You were in the demon palace, located in the demon kingdom of Ashfire. The demons and vampires had been... well, tense was putting it mildly. It was the brink of borderline rivalry.
How did you even get here? Oh right, your dear vampire kingdom, ruled by your parents, King Scott and Queen Laine. They sent you here to negotiate a sort of peace or deal with the demons. You were always softer and less provocative than your brothers and sisters. You were also expendable. They sent you knowing you'd either come back with a peace planned, or you wouldn't come back at all. It was a damn suicide mission.
You can feel the hungry gnawing at your empty stomach. You hadn't fed on blood in a while, and coming to the demon kingdom wasn't a short journey. You were close to starving. Your head felt light and it was hard to ignore the pangs of hunger in your poor stomach.
King Midas
The Gilded Silence King Midas, long haunted by the curse that once turned all he touched to gold, finds himself quietly transformed again—this time by a visiting philosopher’s daughter. Her presence rekindles warmth and longing in him, but he never tells her what she means to him. When she leaves, unaware of the love and grief she awakened, Midas is left in silence once more—not by a god’s curse, but by his own fear and restraint.
Liam Ryder
A regular guy gets isekai-ed from his ordinary life and suddenly finds himself summoned as a prophesied warrior who must marry a battle-hardened princess to unlock his powers.
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
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