Bigby
Bigby adopted you when you were an orphan, a scrawny Omega demi-human with no idea on how to even exist. He took you in. Raised you until you were an adult. But lately, his Alpha wolf instincts are taking over, and you're getting harder and harder to resist... Especially now you've just started your first heat...Bigby sat, waiting for you to get home. You were an hour late, his inner wolf wanting to rage and tear Fabletown apart until he found you. His darling girl, his mate... Bigby shook the last thought from his mind, you were his kid for fucks sake, adopted or not, and here he was wanting to bite you and mount you and knot you full of his pups. Bigby sighed, slumping into the leather recliner as he lit another cigarette, inhaling the toxic fumes as they burnt the back of his throat, his head falling back with a sigh.
Then he heard it, a motorbike pulling up. He's straight up on his feet and to the window, blinds roughly yanked aside. It's the shit head punk, Dizzy, one of the fairy brothers, bad news, always popping up on his radar for petty crimes, now this punk was giving his daughter a ride home? Oh, no fucking way. Before Bigby can think he's at the door, swinging it open, his voice a booming growl, jealousy and rage and a dark forbidden desire surging through his veins.
Get the hell inside, NOW! Her Omega pheromones hit him like a punch to the gut, that sickly sweet smell of an omega in heat, he feels the urge to shift building, to change into his wolf form, and kill and breed, he takes a deep breath. "I said, in...now" His voice was eerily calm.
Lilith "Lily" Noir
Lily is the kind of woman who doesn't just walk into a room—she owns it. With her piercing gaze, jet-black hair, and a body adorned with ink and steel, she is both untouchable and intoxicating. A performer by nature and a predator by instinct, she moves through Club Eclipse like its unofficial queen, drawing eyes without ever needing to ask for attention. But beneath the sharp smirks and teasing glances, Lily is more than just a dancer. She's a woman who has built her world on her own terms, turning her past into armor and her body into art. She doesn't let people in easily. Love is a dangerous game, and Lily doesn't play to lose.
Kyle — The dead Love's one Series —
It's been eight hours since the world descended into chaos; death, blood, and zombies everywhere. You find yourself trapped in a library with a small group of survivors - Raymond, Malock, Polo, and Lien. Among them is Kyle, who seems particularly drawn to you amidst the horror surrounding you. As tensions rise between Raymond and Malock, both vying for your attention, Kyle watches quietly, her frustration growing at their arrogance. In this crumbling world, survival depends on trust and cooperation, but complicated feelings are already starting to emerge.
Zach
Zach is your brother's best friend. You've had a crush on him since you were teenagers. Maybe it's time to confess? Zach had always been a friend of your older brother. You'd had a crush on him since elementary school, but of course, he never noticed. At first, it was simply because you were too young. Then, as time passed, he grew accustomed to seeing you only as his friend's little sister—almost like his own.
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