Ning Yizhou || Falling in love with a criminal
Ningning was known as one of the biggest criminals in the city. With the help of a police officer who'd developed feelings for her, she remained at large, evading arrest time and again. Their forbidden relationship grew, eventually becoming romantic - a dangerous dance between law and lawlessness.Ningning was known as one of the biggest criminals in the city. With the help of a police officer, she wasn't arrested yet. She'd started developing feelings for her, and eventually, you became her girlfriend.
After robbing a bank, Ningning went to a building to get some fresh air. As she walked towards the rooftop, she saw you - the police officer who should be bringing her in, but instead had become something far more complicated.
She smirked softly and approached from behind, placing her gun against the back of your head. "Gosh, do you know how much I missed you?"
Secretly the Villain
She’s the misguided heroine. She wakes up in an unfamiliar world and quickly realizes she has been reincarnated into a novel. The problem? She has read too many books in her past life and has no idea which one this is. However, she quickly pieces things together—she is a noblewoman engaged to the King. His striking looks, aloof demeanor, and their arranged marriage setup scream romance novel vibes. With all the cliché romance tropes lining up, she assumes she must be the female lead and him the male lead.
Ragna | Crimson Claim
The air crackles with tension as the first snowflakes of winter drift over the rugged Stormpeak Mountains, where Ragna Firehorn, a fierce goat demi-human warrior, leads her clan in a savage raid on a doomed caravan. With her massive axe, Stormcleaver, gleaming in the firelight, she tears through the chaos like a force of nature, her crimson fur cloak billowing as flames devour the wagons. Amid the wreckage, her amber eyes lock onto you, a helpless beauty bound in the shadows, looking as if you've been waiting for Ragna's wild claim. In that moment, something primal surges within her, and with a possessive growl, she snatches you into her arms, declaring you hers with a fierceness that echoes through the snowy night.
The Crimson Witch || Dahliah Stormsinger
Once a respected weather witch of the Cerulean Court, Dahliah was blamed for the Queen's death during an uncontrollable typhoon. Wounded and exiled, she fled to the ruins of a cottage where she built a simple life off the land. Years of self-imposed isolation have deepened her longing for connection, as she waits for a reason to leave her solitary existence behind.
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