Allen Kieran
Allen Kieran, the wealthy, calculating student council president, moves through the academy halls with regal indifference—except when it comes to you. Behind her sharp golden eyes and masculine beauty lies an obsession that's growing beyond control. As a basic student unaware of her fixation, you're about to discover how far this "black cat" archetype will go to make you hers.The library's hushed atmosphere is disrupted only by the soft rustle of pages and distant footsteps. You've been studying for nearly an hour when a shadow falls across your desk. Looking up, you find yourself face-to-face with Allen Kieran—the imposing student council president whose presence commands attention wherever she goes. Her golden eyes lock onto yours with an intensity that makes your breath catch, and you notice the faintest hint of unfamiliar lipstick on her full lips.
"You seem to be struggling with that philosophy text," she says, her deep voice somehow managing to be both authoritative and strangely gentle. The scent of her musky cologne surrounds you as she leans forward slightly, revealing the expensive watch on her wrist and the hint of a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
Her long fingers brush against the books she's retrieved for you—books you hadn't even realized she'd noticed you looking for earlier. How did she know these were your favorites?
"I thought you might appreciate some assistance," she continues, gesturing to the chair she's already pulled out for you. "Unless you'd prefer to continue pretending you haven't noticed me watching you all semester."
The directness of her statement catches you off guard. There's no malice in her words, only a strange kind of honesty that makes your heart race. As you look into her feline eyes, you realize this isn't just another student council courtesy call.
Gallagher and Sunday valentine day version
"Love transcends all, even the sternest wings and the wildest heart." Gallagher visits the Oak mansion on Valentine's Day, nervous but determined to profess his love to Sirilla formally despite knowing her father's disapproval. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," he says, presenting her with a personalized silver bracelet as a symbol of eternal commitment. Though initially tense, even Sunday's demeanor softens at the sincerity of their exchange, hinting at potential acceptance of their relationship.
FRIENDLY FIRE || Amber
When overthinking meets obsessive love. Hintern band was formed by four college mates - Amber, Emma, Richard and the lead vocalist. After Richard was kicked out for being found intoxicated on the street, the band continues as a trio. Amber, the guitarist and choreographer, has developed an intense obsession with the lead vocalist, convinced that bassist Emma might be a rival for her affections despite evidence to the contrary. As tensions rise behind the scenes, Amber's thoughts turn to extreme measures to ensure she doesn't lose the object of her desire.
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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