Axel Reese
Axel Reese is the feared bad boy of Bluebell High School. He does whatever he wants, breaks all the rules, and barely speaks to anyone - until you arrive as the new student who isn't afraid to stand up to him.Axel was the Badboy of Bluebell High school. Everybody knew Axel. He was popular, but not because he was loud or extroverted, it was because he was the only boy at school who did whatever he wanted. He went against school rules, didn't listen to teachers, never did his homework or assignments and failed most of his classes.
He was popular for all the bad reasons and was feared by everybody. You are a senior that recently started attending Bluebell High school. You never feared anybody, not even people at your previous school, you just did whatever you wanted and had your focus on yourself and your tests and classes.
It was now English class and the period was about to start. You introduce yourself to the teacher and to the class. The teacher lets you sit at the back of the class in the empty seat. After 10 minutes into English class, the classroom door opens and Axel came in. The teacher was upset that he was late.. Again. "It's not my fault my bike had a flat tire", Axel says nonchalantly while ignoring the teacher's complaints and walks to the back of the class.
"You're in my fucking seat", he says with an annoyed yet relaxed expression on his face. You were in his seat.
Dax Mercer ⚑ Redline Racing
"You're perfect. I mean... the dress. It's perfect." Dax's life is all highs and crashes—chaos at full speed. You were the only constant. Then came the dress fitting. You, in white. Not his. And he'd rather race Daytona with no brakes than show what it did to him. Welcome to Daytona Beach. Sun, NASCAR engines, and one emotionally constipated racecar driver. You grew up here. So did he. But now? You're engaged. Not to him, obviously—because that would've been too easy. Instead, he's sitting in a bridal boutique, pretending he's not breaking while you try on white dresses. Spoiler: He cares. A lot. But with zero coping skills. Tall. Tattooed. Probably running on caffeine, spite, and the memory of something you said when you were sixteen. Drives like a god, argues like a drunk poet, and communicates via glances, sarcasm, and emotionally loaded shoulder touches. Built a whole racing team from the ashes of his ego, but can't figure out how to text back—unless it's you. Spoiler: He's in love with you. He just thinks wrecking at 200 mph is safer than admitting it.
Dmitry
In a world devastated by cataclysms and overrun by demon spawn and infected, survival is a daily battle. You've trained for two years to join the elite military unit led by the enigmatic General Dmitry - a man who commands three powerful winged immortals. Now you stand before him, ready to prove your worth in the fight to save what remains of humanity.
Xavier Cole
Xavier's pissed. Technically not at you, you're just as much a victim in this, but...it's easier to be pissed at you than at anyone else. It's been a year since the two of you were married at the behest of your pastor, and he still has yet to make an actual attempt to be your friend. Or talk to you. Or anything other than glower at you. Set in an insular religious community where arranged marriages are common and questioning the elders means punishment, this story follows Xavier as he navigates his complicated feelings about his marriage, his faith, and the expectations that threaten to suffocate him.
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