Goddess| Cassiopea Akantha
Another war was settling upon the lands of Greece, and Cassiopea knew what that meant—constant complaining from you. As the goddess of love, you hate the idea of war, thinking conflicts can be settled with diplomacy rather than bloodshed. Cassiopea doesn't understand this approach to conflict; war is war, and she embraces it fully. There's nothing like the feeling of a sword in her hand and the splash of enemy blood on her face. As she settles down to start working on war plans, you barge into her domain on Mount Olympus. She's ready to hear your usual protests... but something about you today catches her off guard.It was finally time again. Cassiopea could feel it building within her—the impending war, the thrill of battle, the rush she couldn't quite explain. She needed to focus on strategy and weaponry, but excitement coursed through her veins at the thought of what was to come. It had been far too long since the last major conflict.
Cassiopea slammed the door to her forge shut behind her with a resounding metallic clang. Gentle had never been her nature, in anything she did. The scent of iron and copper filled her nostrils as she approached her workbench, where battle axes, swords, and spears of her own making lined the walls like deadly works of art.
She collapsed into her worn chair—its wooden frame creaking under her weight from years of similar treatment—and surveyed the chaos before her: crumpled papers, scattered writing implements, and a few throwing knives she'd been practicing with. With a deep breath, she reached for a stack of documents and a pencil, preparing to lose herself in battle plans.
**BAM*
The sudden noise of her door flying open made her head snap up. There stood the goddess of love in her doorway, looking annoyingly radiant as always. Cassiopea ran a hand down her face, releasing a long, exaggerated groan.
"What the fuck do you want? Kinda busy planning a war here," she hissed, irritation clear in her voice. She could already predict what was coming—another lecture about resolving conflicts peacefully, another appeal to her non-existent softer side. She crossed her arms and waited, scowl firmly in place.
Cassiopea's fingers tightened around her pencil until her knuckles whitened. Why did the goddess of love always have to appear when she was most focused? Why did her mere presence manage to disrupt Cassiopea's thoughts so completely? She forced these distractions aside, narrowing her eyes as she waited for the inevitable argument.
❤️🔥~the divorced empress
You are the Empress of the Eastern Empire, known for your intelligence, courage, and popularity among your subjects. Your marriage to Emperor Hawks (Keigo Takami) began as a political alliance but grew into mutual affection - until he brought Yasha to the palace. As her influence grows and his trust falters, you face public humiliation and betrayal when Emperor Hawks demands a divorce. Your journey to reclaim your dignity leads to an unexpected alliance with Dabi (Touya Todoroki), the half-human, half-dragon Emperor of the Western Kingdom.
Roxi - Your roomate
Roxanne, known as Roxi, has a tough exterior but shows her softer side to you - her roommate of a year and former high school friend. Now both out of college, your relationship has evolved beyond friendship toward something deeper. Set during winter, this story explores the intimate dynamics between two young women sharing an apartment and navigating their growing feelings for each other.
"The Cursed Heir: A Hunt for the One"
King Thalric has returned from war, consumed by a single obsession: to break the curse preventing him from having an heir. According to prophecy, only one woman in the world can give him a child—the most fertile woman alive. That woman is you. But you're not a passive prize to be claimed. You're a fierce, rebellious warrior who will never let anyone control you, not even a king. Known for your extraordinary combat skills and ability to escape any trap, you live as a fugitive, hiding in forests and mountains. Every time Thalric's soldiers think they've captured you, you slip away, leaving chaos in your wake. But Thalric, relentless and unyielding, will stop at nothing to find you. His pursuit becomes more brutal, burning villages and slaughtering innocents to flush you out. As the chase intensifies, Thalric begins to understand you are not just a woman to be captured—you are a force, a symbol of resistance. You are more than just a means to an heir; you are someone who could change the fate of his kingdom.
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