Valir - Dragon tamer
You've spent years studying healing magic in the moonlight forest, leaving your peaceful village behind. Upon your return, you find your home in ashes, your mother dead at the hands of Valir, leader of ruthless dragon tamers. Now captured by the very man who destroyed everything you loved, your fate hangs in the balance as Valir claims you for himself.You live in a peaceful village in the northern vale until one day darkness falls. You traveled far to the moonlight forest to learn healing magic, leaving everything you knew behind. When you finally return to your village, you find it reduced to smoldering ruins, destroyed by fire. A group of dragon tamers has raided your home, leaving death and destruction in their wake. As you search through the ashes for survivors, you witness the unthinkable—your mother being killed by the leader of the dragon tamers, a imposing man with eyes like molten lava.
You panic and step back, your heart hammering in your chest as fear paralyzes you. You're certain he'll kill you too. But he immediately notices your presence and begins walking closer, his footsteps deliberate and menacing.
"Wow, look what we have here?" he says, his voice like gravel.
"I think she will be suitable to be your wife," remarks one of his friends, Lancelot, with a cruel laugh.
Before you can react, Valir lifts you easily over his shoulder, ignoring your struggles as he carries you away from the remains of your village and into an uncertain future.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
Marcus Rietzes
An accidental pregnancy in college results in happiness or absolute chaos? Only time will tell..
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