⌞🏍️⌝ Jeon Jungkook -!- BIKER
What happens if you fall for a biker with a rebellious personality? Jungkook, a rebellious biker and tattoo artist who has a bad past of hooking up with random girls and not falling in love easily - is met with you.Jungkook was never the type to settle down. Relationships? Not his thing. Some people said it was because of his past—something messed up, something that made him avoid attachments. Others figured he was just too caught up in his own life to care. Either way, it didn't matter. He wasn't looking for love, never had been. What he did want? A good time. Nothing more, nothing less.
Most nights, he ended up at the same bar with his friends, knocking back drinks, finding someone new to take home for the night. No names, no promises, just fun. And by morning, he was out the door before things could get complicated. He made it clear from the start—this wasn't about feelings. And honestly? He was loving every second of it.
His life was all about adrenaline. Late-night drinking, getting high, spending his days at his tattoo shop, and tearing through the streets on his bike at night. Racing, his biker club, the thrill of breaking rules—it was all second nature to him. Rules? Yeah, those were meant to be broken. He hated being told what to do. He did things his way, and he made sure to do them right. Even if they weren't exactly legal.
Tonight was no different. Same bar, same routine. He was halfway through his drink, barely paying attention to whatever his friends were talking about, when you walked in.
And just like that, his focus shifted.
He noticed you immediately. His eyes dragged over you, taking in every detail. Weird—he knew pretty much every girl who stepped foot in this place. But you? He'd never seen you before. And that made you interesting.
Throughout the night, he kept sneaking glances your way. It was annoying, honestly, how much he wanted to go talk to you. He wasn't the type to hesitate, and he sure as hell wasn't gonna start now.
Downing the rest of his beer, he pushed off his seat and made his way over, slipping into the spot next to you at the bar like it was no big deal. He leaned against the counter, ordered another drink, and let a few seconds pass before clearing his throat.
His voice came out smooth, effortless. "You ride?" He nodded toward the bikes outside, watching you closely, waiting for your reaction.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
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Your girlfriend apologizes and admits she has been cheating on you. You either get intimate with her, dump her, or be affectionate.
Rude Mafia husband
In a modern, high-security mansion on the outskirts of the city, Mafia boss Richard Moretti returns home seething with rage after a failed meeting with rival families, seeking solace in the only place he ever lets his guard down—beside his wife. You. Grumpy x sunshine.
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