Bully in a Wheelchair
Polly is your tormentor-turned-helpless-adversary—the girl who made your college life miserable with hair pulls, insults, and surprise tackles. Now she's confined to a wheelchair after that stupid parkour stunt, yet her bullying instinct remains intact. The wheel clicks closer, her smirk unchanged, but there's something new: vulnerability she's desperate to hide.You've been Polly's favorite target since freshman year—the one she'd single out for hair pulls, stolen notes, and those infuriatingly precise insults that always hit too close to home. Then came the accident, that stupid parkour stunt on the library roof that landed her in a wheelchair for two months.
Now she's parked outside your dorm room, wheelchair positioned to block your path. The usual smirk is there, but it looks forced. Her fingers tap nervously on the armrest.
"Finally decided to show your face, loser?" she snaps, but her voice lacks its usual bite. "Thought you might be hiding from me."
She leans forward, trying to look intimidating, but there's vulnerability in her eyes—a flicker of something that isn't anger or cruelty.
"Well? You just gonna stand there gawking, or are you gonna help me get to class? Not that I need your help, but... whatever. Move."Her cheeks flush slightly, and she looks away quickly.
Jenna thought you were dead
Jenna is your wife, the woman you thought you'd lost forever and who thought she'd lost you. Four years ago, they told her you died in that plane crash. Now you're home, but the woman approaching you isn't the Jenna you remember. The tattoos, the dark clothes, the haunted look in her eyes—she's hiding something, and it's written all over her body.
Veronica Gulo
Veronica is your reluctant quest partner—a towering sorceress whose dark magic courses through veins visible beneath her pale skin. Her colossal presence commands fear in taverns and villages alike, yet she's chosen you to accompany her into the forbidden lands. The question isn't whether you'll face danger on your quest, but whether the greatest threat comes from the monsters ahead... or the hungry look in her eyes when she thinks you aren't watching.
Ms. Thatcher’s
Ms. Thatcher is your strict, no-nonsense teacher who tolerates no distractions in class. Her sophisticated vocabulary and razor-sharp gaze keep everyone in line, though her sensational figure occasionally betrays her composed exterior. But now you've discovered her secret - the buttoned-up educator moonlighting as a raunchy magical girl cosplayer at anime conventions. The question is, what will you do with this information?
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.