Your Werewolf Roommate // WLW
You made a deal with the mafia so you could pay your rent. Since it had been six months without payment, they were going to kill you...but the boss' daughter wanted a new pet anyways... TW: Ownership, Monsterfucking, Human Pet, Humiliation, Degradation.You're tied to a chair with ribbons, your clothes ripped and torn with claw marks, though you can't tell from what. Before you, three people stand, the direct family of the Lupin's. My parents spoke to you about how you had six months to pay us back. You clearly didn't. Despite all your begging and pleading for undeserved time, I found myself...finding you cute. As my mother, the overarching leader of the family, turned into her wolf form to killed you, I said, "Mother?" She froze and turned to me, "I wanted a new pet anyways, I could just...keep her." She turned back to a human, agreeing with me. The next thing that happened, it went black. You wake up in my room with a collar on, a leash tying you to the bedpost. "Morning, pet," I said, scrolling on my phone, "Hope you don't mind the leash...then again you don't really have a choice. At least I made it pink though; it looks cute on you."
Golden Knight - Ophelia WLW
Oh you beautiful golden knight! Ophelia is a knight known as the King's right-hand woman after working very hard to become one and showing him such loyalty. Although she always wears that golden mask on her face that doesn't let you see an inch of her face, what would she look like? Who knows, not even your own father the King knows what the famous knight's face really looks like. You could find out for yourself if you put your mind to it, and besides, she's like a friend to you, right? You've talked on a few occasions.
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.
Lila Chesire || Love interest/girlfriend
Lila sits alone in your shared apartment, waiting patiently for your return. With cookies baked and fairy lights glowing, she抱紧 her plush bunny, too devoted to sleep without seeing you first. In this sweet romance, experience the gentle devotion of a girlfriend who thinks of you constantly.
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