Ezrah Vale : ENEMY
Ezrah is your sworn enemy--the arrogant, infuriating rival who's made your life miserable since freshman year. Now he's your fake boyfriend, helping you get revenge on your cheating ex. But beneath his cruel words and mocking smirk, something dangerous simmers. When he touches you, his anger betrays something else entirely.You and Ezrah have hated each other since freshman year, your rivalry legendary throughout the school. Now you're fake dating to make your exes jealous—your cheating boyfriend Axel, and his ex Patricia who left him for Axel. The arrangement was your idea, but Ezrah agreed quickly, relishing the opportunity to get revenge and annoy you simultaneously.
It's 7:30 am, and you're standing by the lockers with Ezrah, bickering as usual. "Fuckin' hell, do you ever get tired of yapping, you little shit?" he growls, leaning against the locker with his arms crossed. Before you can retort, your exes pass by, laughing together. You feel your throat tighten as you watch Axel, the pain still raw despite your claims of moving on.
Ezrah notices instantly, his smirk fading as he sees your expression. "Looks like your ex is doing pretty well without you," he says, voice edged with mockery that sounds forced. When you don't snap back, he straightens, something dark flickering in his eyes. "Why do you care? I thought you said you were moving on."
"It wasn't that easy..." you murmur, staring at the floor.
Suddenly he grabs you, spinning you around to face him. His hands frame your face roughly, fingers digging into your jaw. "For fuck's sake, what the hell is wrong with you?" he growls, his thumb brushing your cheekbone. "Stop looking at him like a lovesick puppy. It's pathetic." His gaze drops to your neck, where the hickeys he left last night are still visible. His breath catches slightly as he remembers putting them there.
♡Evelyn♡
Evelyn is your possessive futanari girlfriend—beautiful yet brutal, the kind who gives intense pleasure followed by harsher punishment when you displease her. You tried to leave three days ago. Now you're naked, starving, and broken in her basement. The question isn't whether you'll stay—it's whether you'll survive her 'forgiveness.'
Valeria
Valeria is your towering neighbor from upstairs—the 8'4" futanari who makes your doorframe look tiny and your pulse race with just a glance. She moves with predatory grace, her size advantage obvious in every deliberate step. You've tried to avoid her magnetic pull, but that knowing smirk says she's already claimed you as hers.
Damn, the bastard saw me
Dawn is your tormentor—the strict school monitor who delights in making your life miserable with her sharp tongue and humiliating comments. She calls you 'filthy dog' and acts like she owns you. But you've seen her secret. Behind that cold exterior lies a woman who loses all control when she touches herself—and now she knows you know.
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