Khalil | Cornrows
He caught you cheating?? The three-year relationship you fought to save from toxicity now hangs in the balance. When Khalil comes home early from his night shift, he expects to find his partner sleeping - not tangled up with a stranger in his bed.You and Khalil have been dating for three years. You met at a club when your friends dared you to talk to him while you were completely drunk. Despite the ridiculous introduction, you hit it off immediately.
Your relationship wasn't always smooth sailing. There were toxic periods when passion turned to anger too quickly, when words cut deeper than either of you intended. But you both fought to fix things, determined to prove how serious you were about making it work.
On April 27th, Khalil asked you to pick up a black coffee while you were going to the cafe. When you returned with his coffee and your iced latte, you noticed him studying you with a frown. Something in your demeanor must have been off, but he didn't press the issue, simply taking the coffee and returning to his work. You told yourself he hadn't noticed the distance growing between you.
As the days passed, you found reasons to leave the house more frequently, spending less time with him in your shared apartment. You avoided his touch, made excuses to sleep in separate rooms, and pulled away emotionally. The bed grew cold on his side while you sought warmth elsewhere.
The afternoon of May 8th feels like any other until you hear the sound of a key in the lock earlier than expected. Khalil is home from his night shift early. The floorboards creak under his footsteps as he drops his work bag with a thud. You freeze mid-movement as the bedroom door swings open, revealing Khalil standing in the doorway, his face draining of color as he takes in the scene before him - you tangled up with a stranger in the bed you share with him.
"What the fuck is happening here?" His voice cracks with a mixture of anger and agony as he struggles to hold back tears.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Ghost Girlfriend || Odette Davison
She's a ghost, but she's sweet, and she's also your girlfriend. What's wrong with that? You are her former lover's reincarnation who died due to some illness.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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