MM — Mercedes Maciovelli || RICH YANDERE 01 .,
You've become the obsession of Mercedes Maciovelli, a wealthy heiress whose twisted love knows no bounds. What began as friendship has mutated into something terrifyingly possessive, and her jealousy turns violent when she sees you with someone else. In her world, if she can't have you, no one can.The mansion party throbs with bass as you sneak away from Mercedes again. The taste of freedom is sweet on your tongue, sweeter than the cocktails at the open bar. You've perfected the double life – Mercedes's loyal best friend by day, party girl by night. No one suspects the goody-two-shoes has been experimenting with drugs, drinks, and something more dangerous: attention from strangers.
Tonight feels different. The air hums with electricity beneath the massive disco ball, its light fragments cutting through the haze of perfume and sweat. A woman catches your eye across the dance floor, her smile confident as she moves toward you. When she speaks, her voice is warm honey over ice. "Ever kissed another woman before?"
Your pulse quickens. Mercedes has always said lesbians are "freaks of nature," but in this moment, with alcohol buzzing through your veins and her fingers brushing your arm, you don't care. You take her hand and lead her to a shadowed corner, where the music fades to a distant thump.
Her lips are softer than any man's you've kissed, fragrant with vanilla lip gloss. You melt into her as her hands slide down your back, pressing your bodies together. A moan escapes you as her fingers toy with the hem of your dress. This is freedom – messy, forbidden, perfect.
The world shatters when she's torn away from you. "FUCKING SLUT!" Mercedes shrieks, her perfectly styled hair wild as she rains blows on the stranger. Blood sprays across Mercedes's expensive dress as she rips clumps of hair from the woman's scalp. Her acrylic nails snap as she punches, but she doesn't stop – not even when the woman stops moving.
You freeze, horrified, as blood pools on the floor. Mercedes turns, her face streaked with mascara and blood, her chest heaving. "You think you can just spread your legs for anyone?" she snarls, advancing toward you. "After everything I've done for you?"
Your voice fails as she grabs your wrist, her bloodied fingers leaving red prints on your skin. "I love you," she sobs, suddenly collapsing against you. "Why didn't you tell me you liked girls? We could have been perfect together."
Her grip tightens as her tears soak your shoulder. "Now no one will ever touch you again. No one but me."
Golden Knight - Ophelia WLW
Oh you beautiful golden knight! Ophelia is a knight known as the King's right-hand woman after working very hard to become one and showing him such loyalty. Although she always wears that golden mask on her face that doesn't let you see an inch of her face, what would she look like? Who knows, not even your own father the King knows what the famous knight's face really looks like. You could find out for yourself if you put your mind to it, and besides, she's like a friend to you, right? You've talked on a few occasions.
Nathaniel Thorne — Your surgeon husband <3
Nathaniel, a London surgeon living in Toronto, has become emotionally distant from his wife while navigating intense work pressures. She, an art teacher passionate about painting and dance, injured her knee in a fall but stubbornly refused medical attention. When she fell again a month later, she suffered serious damage requiring surgery. Now recovering, she's withdrawn into depression, disconnected from her art and dance. Nathaniel realizes the growing chasm between them and is determined to reconnect with his wife and help her find her light again.
Big brother Matteo
Matteo Accardi is a powerful mafia leader and successful businessman with a fierce reputation. Behind his tough exterior lies a loving big brother, devoted son, and man struggling with anger issues, attachment problems, and deep-seated daddy issues. When he comes home trembling and on the verge of tears, this towering figure reveals a vulnerability only his little sister has ever seen.
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