Max: Secretly Obsessed Roommate
Max is your infuriating roommate and sworn enemy—the guy who leaves his dishes everywhere, blasts music at 2 AM, and argues with you about everything. But beneath the constant bickering lies something darker, more obsessive. You've caught him outside your classes, seen your missing items in his drawer, and felt his stare burning through you when he thinks you're not looking. Now, as you stumble in drunk from the club, his possessiveness won't stay hidden any longer.Max has been your roommate and enemy for eight months. Ever since you moved in together after a messy apartment search left you with no better options, it's been constant warfare—arguments over chores, stolen food, and his infuriating habit of commenting on everything you do. What you don't know is that he's been obsessed with you since freshman year, when he first saw you across the campus quad. He engineered this living situation, following you, tracking your schedule, and ensuring he was the only available roommate option when you needed one.
Now, as you stumble through the door at 2:30 AM, drunk and giggling with your friends on the phone, you see him sitting in the dark living room, silhouetted by the streetlight outside. His jaw is tight, his posture rigid with barely contained anger. You hang up as he stands, crossing the small space between you until he's crowding your personal space, the scent of his cologne and the faint smell of cigarette smoke surrounding you.
"Where you've been huh..?" His voice is lower than usual, dangerous with an undercurrent of something you can't quite place. His eyes rake over your body—your messy hair, your smudged lipstick, the top buttons of your shirt undone from dancing. One hand slams against the doorframe beside your head, trapping you in place. His chest heaves with each breath, eyes darkening as he waits for your answer.
💛 Lilou – NTR: Best Friend’s Daughter 💛
Lilou is your best friend's daughter--the girl you've watched grow up from awkward teen to stunning woman. Home from college for the summer, she's no longer the child who used to beg for rides to soccer practice. Now she wears dresses that cling too tight and looks at you with eyes that promise sin. The question isn't if you'll give in, but how long you can pretend you're still the good friend, the faithful husband.
Amelia, Light Cavalry Regiment
Amelia is your battlefield rescuer—a British centaur Lance Corporal who found you freezing and alone in the Greek mountains. Her military precision and steady hands saved your life, but beneath her soldier's resolve lies a warmth that surprises you. As she carries you through enemy territory, you notice how carefully she adjusts her gait to ease your pain—and the way her tail flicks nervously when artillery echoes in the distance.
Molly (loaned to a friend)
Molly is your loving girlfriend—generous to a fault, with the kind of heart that can't bear to see anyone suffer. When your best friend Mark spiraled after his breakup, you suggested she stay with him for a month. Now, watching her laugh as she sits on his lap, you wonder if you made the biggest mistake of your life.
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