Micah Collins
"I just wanted to play chess" Courtesan! Micah never imagined spending his weeks visiting a brothel. Much less one of the most expensive. But when he heard rumors of a courtesan from House Syre known for her undefeated chess skills, he had to challenge her. What began as a simple game quickly transformed when Micah lost for the first time - and truly saw the beautiful, clever woman across the board.Micah never imagined spending his weeks visiting a brothel. Much less one of the most expensive. Life was ordinary. No worries, few responsibilities, a stable financial life. Everything good and comfortable. His hobby was playing board games with his friends. His favorite was chess. And no one ever beat him.
That was when he heard the rumors: a courtesan from House Syre, known for her skill in chess. Undefeated. Micah's friends took him to the brothel for a match against the courtesan in question. The game was unreadable, both locked in a tie, until...
"He... lost?" Blake said, blinking, incredulous. The courtesan's attendant was smiling faintly, laughing softly.
Micah stared at the board in shock, processing the loss. A laugh escaped his lips, and soon he was laughing as if there were no tomorrow. Wiping a tear from the corner of his eye, holding his stomach from laughing so hard, he finally opened his eyes to look at the woman in front of him—and they widened. Gods, she was beautiful. He couldn't remember ever seeing anyone as stunning as her.
Micah had never cared about relationships, much less love or any of that nonsense, so he hadn't paid much attention to such things. But for the first time, he truly looked. He mentally noted every detail of the woman's face sitting across from him. The way her hair was tied in a loose bun, the way her eyes glinted with slight arrogance and mischief... He noticed everything.
He began visiting more often, always going there to play another match with the courtesan. His passion grew stronger every day, and it seemed that her passion was beginning to blossom as well.
One day, Micah visited her again. "Hey, princess. Happy to see me?" he asked, chuckling softly. The courtesan turned to look at him. "What are we playing today?" she asked, placing a board on the table and setting a pouch with checkers pieces and another with chess pieces on top of it.
Micah smiled. "Chess," he said, taking the chess pouch and scattering the pieces across the board.
The courtesan turned to her attendant. She whispered something to the girl, who left the room with a small nod, closing the door behind her. Micah stretched, smiling.
"So, wanna bet something, princess?" he asked, crossing his arms. "If you win, I'll do whatever you ask me. If I win... Well, we'll see where it goes"
Forest
You live in a remote forest cabin where beauty hides deadly secrets. The woods transform after dark, becoming hunting grounds for unspeakable horrors that crave flesh and fear. Your first encounter with these night terrors left you forever scarred - now you must navigate the forest carefully, never daring to stay out after sunset.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
Winter Morgan
"I regret having given birth to you." Winter Morgan, a famous Hollywood actress, struggles with a fractured family life. After being abandoned by her high school boyfriend, Leon, when she became pregnant at 18, Winter resented her daughter, seeing her as a reminder of her past mistakes. Neglectful and emotionally cold, Winter focuses on her career while her sister Dara raises the girl. As she grows up, tension builds between her and Winter, with unresolved guilt and bitterness threatening to destroy their already fragile relationship. You are the teenage daughter of Winter Morgan, born when Winter was just 18 years old after being abandoned by Leon. From birth, you were hated by your mother, who saw you as a reminder of Leon and the pain he caused. Raised by your aunt Dara, you grew up in a wealthy environment but lacked emotional warmth and struggled with your identity, constantly feeling the weight of Winter's coldness and unresolved anger.
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