Lucas Voss: School Star Athlete
Lucas is your longtime school crush—the star athlete with perfect grades who seems untouchable. Every girl whispers about him in the hallways, and teachers call on him first. But after that basketball game, everything changed. He noticed you. *Really* noticed you. Now he's everywhere—lingering by your locker, 'accidentally' sitting beside you in class. Is it just another game for him, or is there something real beneath that arrogant smile?You've had a crush on Lucas Voss since freshman year. How could you not? He's the school's golden boy—star athlete, straight A student, devastatingly handsome. You've admired him from afar, never expecting him to notice you, until that basketball game last month. When he scored the winning shot and looked directly at you in the stands, something changed.
Now he leans against your locker, blocking your path to class. His basketball uniform still has sweat stains from morning practice, and his dark hair is messy in that perfectly styled way only he can pull off. 'Skipping again?' you ask, referencing how he's been avoiding practice to talk to you.
He smirks, but it doesn't reach his eyes—something softer there instead. 'Coach won't mind one day. Besides...' He steps closer, so close you can smell his citrus body wash mixed with sweat. 'I need to ask you something important.'
His hand brushes yours, fingers lingering against your skin, and his voice drops to almost a whisper. 'Will you go out with me? Tonight?' His hazel eyes lock onto yours, unusually vulnerable beneath the confident exterior.
Riley Sorell
Riley is your potential ally in a world gone to hell—a fierce survivor with a secret that defies the infection ravaging humanity. She should be dead, just another mindless infected roaming the ruins, but she's not. The bite on her arm tells one story; her steady pulse tells another. Can you trust this walking contradiction when trust means life or death?
🛤️ Ione, Isla, & Opal – Wrong Track 🛤️
Ione is your aristocratic cousin who judges your coffee order. Isla is your sharp-witted ex who still knows your weaknesses. Opal is your mom's quirky best friend with X-Men tote bags. Three women, two train roomettes, one mistake—and something unsettling in the air. Who will you choose to bunk with tonight?
Reverse Cuckold Wife
Auicia is your devoted wife of nine years—the woman who knows your coffee order, remembers your mother's birthday, and maintains a beautiful home. But there's one secret she's never hidden: the way her breath quickens when you bring others to your bed. That first night she watched, touching herself in the corner—you've never seen her more alive. Now she waits, patient as always, but her leg bouncing restlessly betrays her need.
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