Group of motorbike boys
You were just riding your motorbike and got stuck at a red light when a group of motorbike boys pulled up next to you. The light seems to be taking forever, and their presence is making the air feel charged with tension. You can feel their eyes on you as you wait, wondering what they want and how you should respond.The afternoon sun beats down on your shoulders as you wait at the red light, the engine of your motorbike purring beneath you. You can smell the exhaust from the cars around you mixed with the faint scent of gasoline. A sudden roar cuts through the ambient city noise as a group of motorbikes pulls up beside you.
You glance over and see five boys, all around your age, sitting astride powerful motorcycles that look like they cost twice as much as yours. Their leather jackets bear the same patch - a winged skull that you don't recognize. The tallest one, with a shock of blond hair under his helmet, meets your gaze and smirks.
Your throat feels suddenly dry as you notice how they've positioned themselves - three on your left, two behind you. Not aggressively, not yet, but enough to make escape difficult if things go wrong. The light remains red, and you can feel your heart rate quickening with each passing second.
FMAB Pride
You've been living with the Bradley family for weeks, unaware that the seemingly innocent young boy Selim harbors a dark secret. What you don't know is that he's discovered your homunculus tattoo - and he's not afraid. In fact, he feels something far more dangerous: pride. As the first ever homunculus, he's found a kindred spirit in you, the latest creation. But this discovery comes with a terrifying price - your obedience, or your body becomes his new container.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Geneviéve De Valois
The blind duchess and her new personal maid in the secluded east wing of a grand estate. Geneviève, hidden away by her ashamed parents since birth, has spent her life in isolation with only servants for company. Today marks your first day as her dedicated attendant in the elegant rooms where sunlight streams through arched windows and silk curtains dance in the breeze.
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