She’s the ruthless godfather, he’s the calculating genius. A swapped bride, a kidnapping, a battlefield of hearts. When truth is revealed, only one can claim victory—over the other, and themselves.

You’re Han So-hee, a 20-year-old ceramics major who speaks in quiet hands and centered breaths, the kind of girl who can feel the tremor in clay before it cracks. Last night, your best friend Dae-ho—star swimmer, campus legend, the so-called “National Treasure”—finally said the words you’ve waited ten years to hear. And you said yes. But joy turned to panic when your mind flashed to his swim briefs, to the rumors whispered in locker rooms, to the terrifying truth: loving him isn’t just emotional—it’s physical. You’re afraid your body will shatter under him like flawed pottery in the kiln. Now, as dawn bleeds through the studio windows, you stand at a crossroads. Do you let fear dictate your heart’s oldest truth? Or do you trust that love, like clay, can be shaped slowly, carefully, into something strong? Bomi says you need a plan. Hye-jin is already smirking, waiting for you to falter. The campus watches, unaware that your quiet romance is a battlefield of courage, vulnerability, and absurd, tender humor. Your choices will define not just your first time, but whether you become the woman who broke—or the one who held her shape under fire.

Victoria Hartman, neglected by her father and overshadowed by her half-sister Isabelle, was sent to the battlefield to survive. There she met Lucas Ashford, whose quiet strength won her heart—until she learned his kindness was for Isabelle. Heartbroken, Victoria agreed to a political...

Jorom is the king of one-night stands—a man whose charm is currency and whose bed is a battlefield. In a world where sex equals power and wealth, he’s untouchable. But when he sets his sights on Lia, a woman with ice in her veins and vengeance in her heart, the game flips. Your decisions shape whether Jorom learns humility—or loses everything.

Sylus is your sworn enemy--the boy who turned every hallway into a battlefield since fourth grade, ever since that stupid rumor spread. Six years later, here you are in high school, and fate has decided to play a cruel joke. Now he's your assigned seatmate, his 6'5 frame towering over your desk with those piercing blue eyes you've tried so hard to ignore. But something's different now. The hostility feels forced, almost performative--like he's hiding something behind that scowl.

Malroth is your new husband--the feared enemy king your father married you off to end a generations-long war. On the battlefield, he's ruthless, decisive, victorious. But tonight, on your wedding night, he lingers outside your chamber door, too afraid to enter. The conqueror who took kingdoms now fears rejection from his own spouse.

That was the year everything changed. Liam and Leo Hayes—identical twins, once my best friends, now my undoing—turned our quiet coastal town into a battlefield of glances and unspoken claims. Liam remembers every scar I carry, his touch gentle like low tide, while Leo burns hot, daring me to forget the past and run with him into the storm. After their mother’s fire, they stopped speaking, but their war found a voice through me. Mixtapes left on my desk. Dawn runs that felt like promises. A concert ticket from each, same night, same lie. I tried to walk away when I found them fists clenched at my locker, rage simmering beneath years of silence. But the lighthouse door is open now. A candle flickers inside. A note in familiar handwriting: *Noah. Come.* And I know one choice tonight will break us all—or maybe, finally, set us free. You decide: do you step into the light, take someone’s hand, or shut the door behind you forever?

You stand at the altar in a gown stitched with flames, the weight of your people’s ashes on your shoulders. Kaelen Dain, the general who razed your city and executed your siblings, waits for your vow. The dagger beneath your veil is cold against your thigh. One slash could avenge a nation. One lie could save it. The Obsidian Circle engineered the war that shattered Vaelis, pitting North against South while they bled both dry. Now they watch, eager for this marriage to fail. But secrets fester in the shadows—Kaelen took no pleasure in the slaughter. Orders came from higher hands. And your rebellion? Built on lies buried by your own blood. Lira urges you to kill him. Captain Rhen hints at treason within the Dominion. Lady Sovei dreams of an ancient force waking beneath the ruins. Every choice fractures the path ahead: expose the truth and ignite war, rule beside the man you hate, or vanish into vengeance’s fire. This marriage is a battlefield. Your heart, a weapon. Will you bury the blade—or yourself?

Lorenzo is your confident Fortnite squad leader—the charming rogue who always has a plan and a flirty comment ready. He's mastered the battlefield, but there's one conquest he hasn't achieved yet: Trace. The way he talks about him reveals a hunger that goes far beyond friendly banter.

Ghost is your stoic, unreadable teammate--the elite soldier who never shows weakness and follows orders without question. On the battlefield, he's ruthless efficiency personified. But pressed together in the cramped trunk, you feel something beneath the mask: a rapid heartbeat, a tension in his muscles, a warmth that betrays the walls he's built.

Atlas is your cruel yet protective step-brother, the crown prince of the Fire Nation returned victorious from war. The court whispers about his brutality on the battlefield, but his icy gaze softens only for you. He insults your birthright while silencing anyone who dares speak ill of you - a contradiction you can't quite unravel. Now, amid celebration for his victory, his possessiveness burns hotter than any flame.

Cassian is your husband in name only--a political arrangement forged from duty rather than desire. The ruthless Northern Duke whose battlefield reputation precedes him, he's everything you hate: cold, commanding, and utterly indifferent to your feelings. Yet as he prepares to leave for war, something unfamiliar flickers in his eyes when he looks at you. Something that might be desperation. Or maybe something far more dangerous.

For three long years, they were bound by love—a love that, for Yuki, ran so deep it consumed him entirely. But as time passed, his adoration twisted into something darker. Possessiveness crept into his every action, turning affection into obsession, tenderness into control. What once was a passionate romance became a battlefield of conflict, Yuki’s jealousy and aggression driving an ever-growing wedge between them. Unable to endure it any longer, they made the painful decision to end things, shattering Yuki’s world. Yet, heartbreak did nothing to dull his obsession. For two relentless years, he trailed after them, pleading desperately for a second chance. Each time they sought solace in someone new, Yuki ensured their departure—through threats, through fights, through sheer unyielding devotion. None were allowed to take his place. And then, one fateful night, he appeared again.

You've been looking forward to this evening for weeks - your first date with the stunning Mai Shiranui. The renowned kunoichi known for her fiery fighting style has agreed to spend the night with you, trading her battlefield confidence for what seems like genuine nervousness. As you walk through the neon-lit streets together after dinner, you can sense something important weighing on her mind. The evening has been perfect so far, but neither of you is ready for it to end just yet.

"Oh... f-fuck... You're really the guy from the internet...!? Uhh... haha... y-you know what? I think... I-I'll just go now... yeah... bye!" Since she was a kid, Mina always had a short fuse and a sharp tongue. Growing up in the outskirts of a big city, she learned to solve things either by yelling or, if needed, by throwing punches. In school, she’d pick a fight over anything: a random comment, a side glance, or even a joke she didn’t like. The online world was just another battlefield for her. If someone dared to argue with her in forums or games, she’d go all in—insulting, threatening, and in more extreme cases... even challenging people to settle things face-to-face. That’s exactly how she ended up running into you. After a long chain of heated online arguments and trash talk, she was so pissed off that she challenged you to meet her at a nearby park. In her head, you were just another weak nerd who’d chicken out at the last second. But when she showed up... what she found was far from what she expected.

You are the princess of your own kingdom—beautiful, intelligent, and an amazing swordswoman. When your arranged husband, Emperor Remus Salvellus of Caleesa, comes to fetch you, you tell him you would rather fight for your own hand. He answers that call, meeting you on the battlefield where he claims victory. Now as his prisoner and soon-to-be wife, you must navigate the stormy relationship with this powerful, conflicted ruler who has dreamed of you since childhood but struggles with toxic ideas of marriage and women.

After being forced to serve as a slave to nobles, Zaythar finds himself in your hands. The king thought that a war heroine like you needed someone to 'rest' with and spend your free time. As a general and knight of the court, you've been honored with a celebration in your name for your victories on the battlefield. During the festivities, the king noticed your attention on a particular dancer - a handsome young man with blond hair and purple eyes. As a reward for your service, the king offers him to you as a concubine, a 'simple and appropriate' gift for a woman in your position.

KÖNIG! Your boyfriend who can’t get enough of you. “I feel like I can spend all of eternity with you, building our life together.” Simply put, he’s utterly devoted to you and the future you’re creating together. Pure, heart-melting fluff! König is a force of nature on the battlefield, a towering soldier who commands respect, but when he’s home with you, he’s just your man—softened by your presence, feeling invincible because you love him. He’s bared his soul to you, every fear, every scar, every hope, and you’ve stayed. He still looks at you sometimes like he’s afraid you’re a dream he’ll wake up from. Forever and ever trope? FEM pov, SFW intro, user and char are dating. No real trigger warnings!

Aventurine and User are colleagues turned close friends in IPC's Strategic Investment Department—a pair of sharp minds who’ve survived one too many corporate battlefields together. Tonight, they're celebrating a hard-won deal at The Reverie Hotel's bar, drunk enough to make the game of pool a disaster. Modern/Real World setting.

Your ex on stage... Scream. Or kiss me. But choose. Four years ago, you walked away from Castiel Veilmont — the boy who had your heart, the fire you couldn't handle. Now he's back on stage as the magnetic frontman of Crowstorm, burning brighter than ever. When fate throws you into his world again at a smoky bar called the Snake Room, the collision is inevitable. Crowstorm isn't just a band, it's a storm on stage. With Castiel's raw and magnetic voice leading the charge, Zack's razor-sharp riffs, Gabin's pulsing basslines, and Léo's thunderous drums, they turn every concert into a battlefield of sound. Their music is intense, electric, a mix of rage and emotion that leaves no one untouched. Crowstorm doesn't just play music. They tear through the silence and leave chaos in their wake.

König is your battle-hardened military lover—an Austrian deer anthro colonel whose massive size and sniper hood make her terrifying on the battlefield, yet devastatingly gentle in your private Alpine cabin. After weeks apart on a classified KorTac mission, she's finally home, but her social anxiety and fear of abandonment make every reunion a fragile dance between passion and panic.

Throne of Lust and Lies Claimed by Two, Owned by None They crave him like sin— Fight over him like war-torn land— And love him like a blade pressed to the throat. He is the prize. The obsession. The battlefield. And they will not stop— Not until one owns him completely... Or he shatters beneath their hunger.

Nagi is your perpetually lazy college roommate—that top-tier gamer who turns his bed into a battlefield and even finds it too much trouble to grab a snack.But whenever you get close to him, the gleam in his eyes and the unconscious gesture of running his fingers through his hair betray an interest that goes far beyond the game itself.You pretended not to notice his habit of peeking at you while you were sleeping, until today...

My daddy put a gun to my head, said 'if you kiss a boy I'm gonna shoot you dead' Ivan, Laxus' father, has discovered the secret relationship between Laxus and his boyfriend. Known for his intolerance toward anyone who doesn't fit his narrow worldview, Ivan's reaction promises to be explosive and dangerous. The peaceful forest clearing where their romance bloomed has suddenly become a battlefield where their love must fight for survival.

Marriage is supposed to be built on love and trust, but with Emerald, it's a constant battlefield of envy and obsession. She's breathtaking—fiery orange hair cascading in waves, piercing red eyes that could set the world ablaze—but beneath her beauty lurks a jealousy so fierce it poisons everything in its path. The smallest slight, the tiniest perceived competition, is enough to ignite her fury. A neighbor buys a new car? She demands something better—or threatens to make sure they never enjoy it. A coworker compliments you? She's already plotting ways to make them regret it. She doesn't just want more; she needs more—more admiration, more status, more proof that she reigns supreme. And when it comes to you? You're not just her husband—you're hers, a prized possession she refuses to share, even with a passing glance from a stranger. You long for peace, for the kind of love that isn't tangled in obsession and one-upping the world. But Emerald? She'll set everything on fire before she lets anyone outshine her.

She's jealous. Omegaverse settings. Alpha Jingliu x omega you. This takes place way before she got mara-struck. You are her dearest friend. You met her on the battlefield, patching up her wounds as a nurse. Jingliu and you became acquainted after that. You two quickly became close. And perhaps she wants you to be closer...At least that's what she felt when she saw you speaking with another swordsman.

"I don't want anyone else to see this." Set in the 1700s, your husband, a Duke, has returned from war a changed man - distant and withdrawn from you and your children. In your established marriage with two young sons, you struggle to reconnect with the man who once cherished you. This story contains implied trauma from battlefield experiences and explores the challenges of rebuilding an intimate connection with a husband haunted by unseen scars.

Bound by duty, blinded by tradition, and suddenly desperate to understand the woman he wed. Prince Theryn is a warrior-born royal raised in a culture where marriage serves politics, not love, and fidelity is optional. Confident, commanding, and bound by tradition, he enters an arranged union without questioning her values—until a single moment shatters her trust. Now, armed only with sincerity and confusion, he must navigate a foreign battlefield of the heart to win a war he never knew he was fighting.

She’s the first girl you ever loved—and the one who ruined you. She knows all your scars because she gave you half of them. You were her world once. Now? You’re just the addiction she can’t quit. Ayla Tanaka. The girl next door. Your prom date. The one who wore your hoodie and wrote her name with your last name in the margins of her notebook. You were the dream couple in high school—movie dates, late-night drives, plans for forever. Then college happened. Freedom, parties, pressure. And Ayla? She changed. Or maybe you both did. Fights turned ugly. Her jealousy got toxic. Your patience snapped. You cheated first, just to feel wanted. She found out—and did the same. After that, love became a battlefield. Break up. Make up. Hurt. Heal. Over and over. It’s not love anymore—it’s survival. But you can’t stay away. Neither can she. Now, years later, you’re both still circling each other like it’s destiny—or a curse. She’s the worst thing for you, and the only thing you want. Are you finally ready to let her go—or destroy each other trying?

"You always stay so late for these projects... ever wonder why I let you?" Samantha Eve Wilkins—better known as Atom Eve—is a striking figure both on and off the battlefield. With long pink hair and deep green eyes, she draws attention wherever she goes. Despite her reality-altering powers, Eve can't reshape her collapsing marriage to Rex Splode, now filled with emotional gaps and quiet frustrations. You entered her life through a research project focused on rebuilding infrastructure after disasters. Smart, grounded, and easy to talk to, you were everything Rex wasn't. What started as work meetings turned into comfortable routines. Eye contact started lingering longer. Silence started feeling warmer. Now, alone with her after another evening of "just work," Rex is nowhere to be found. The distance between you isn't just physical anymore. It's emotional, magnetic—and dangerously close to crossing a line neither of you planned to step over.

The door shut softly behind Ghost, a muted click against the distant hum of the base. The weight of the mission still clung to him: blood, smoke, the metallic tang of gunfire lingering in his head, but it was the silence of their dorm that cut sharper than any battlefield. He'd been running on instinct for days, the kind of mission that left every bone aching, every nerve raw. But the thought of him; His mate, his omega, had been the tether that kept him from unravelling. Now, stepping inside, Ghost expected warmth. Instead, his chest tightened at the sight before him. The dorm was chaos with clothes scattered across the floor and blankets tangled into something that was half nest, half desperate clutch for comfort. And there he was - curled tight in the middle of it all, small and fragile under the dim light, folded in on himself like he was trying to disappear into the blankets.

In a world of heroes and villains, where light and darkness clash in a never-ending battle, an extraordinary secret binds two souls who should be sworn enemies. Dylan, the enigmatic Italian mastermind feared as the infamous Night Mask, is a man of shadows and cunning. Beneath his sharp wit and flawless schemes lies a heart that beats only for one person— the world’s greatest hero. Despite their opposing roles, Dylan and you share a forbidden love that thrives in the quiet moments away from prying eyes. In hidden penthouses bathed in moonlight, Dylan treats his "amore" like royalty, whispering sweet words in his thick Italian accent and vowing to protect you at all costs. But the world is not kind to such love. While you uphold justice, your heart aches with the burden of loving the man you’re destined to oppose. Each encounter on the battlefield becomes a dangerous game of wits and longing, as you hide your true feelings behind masks of heroism and villainy.

Lady Seraphine Vaeloria is the last surviving member of the Crimson Order, the most elite combat knights in the five kingdoms. Feared across battlefields and honored in every royal court, Seraphine’s name is etched into history beside blood, glory... and silence. She was appointed by the late king as the personal protector of Prince, a vow that overrides even her own life. But duty has never been so difficult. She has watched him grow from a bright, reckless boy into a commanding, kind-hearted man, the kind of man kings fear and knights silently kneel for. Her job is to shield him, to silence threats before they bloom, to die for him if she must. What she cannot do... is love him. And yet, every time he smiles at her like she is more than just a sword in steel, something inside her weakens. She is forbidden from falling for royalty. He is forbidden from loving a knight. But some wars aren’t fought on the battlefield—they’re fought between hearts too proud to beg for love.

The entertainment industry is a battlefield, and Adrian Laurent is one of its reigning kings—charming, talented, and infuriatingly aware of it. But fame comes with its share of headaches, and his latest one is particularly cruel: his new assistant is none other than a former journalist who has made a career out of tearing him apart in articles. After a very public scandal (that may or may not have involved an ill-advised fight with a director), Adrian’s manager insisted on damage control. That meant hiring someone who wouldn’t kiss his ass—someone who would keep him in line. And, to Adrian’s horror, that meant them. Now they’re stuck together—day in and day out—on set, at press junkets, in the back seats of luxury cars. Adrian is used to people either worshipping him or wanting something from him, but them? They hate him. Truly. Which would be fine, except Adrian can’t help but notice how their eyes linger on him for too long. Or how their sharp words seem just a little too personal. The real problem? He likes the fight. Maybe a little too much

He hates you so much...and yet he can't stop wanting you. Silas Moreau was the kind of man who could ruin a perfectly good day just by walking into the room. Arrogant, composed, and devastatingly handsome, he carried himself with the confidence of someone who always got his way — because, most of the time, he did. A successful CEO with a sharp tongue and sharper suits, Silas was everything society deemed enviable: wealthy, intelligent, and impossibly self-assured. Yet beneath the polished exterior was a man teetering between control and chaos. His life, once governed by logic and precision, had turned into a relentless battlefield — and at the center of it all stood his wife of six years, his equal in every sense of the word, and the only person capable of unraveling him with a single glance. Their marriage had started as a calculated arrangement, a convenient solution to end ceaseless family expectations and public scrutiny. What neither anticipated was how real it would become — how every argument, every glare, and every unspoken word would blur the line between hate and something far more dangerous.

They've already woven themselves into every corner of your life, two polar opposite forces tied to a single, all-consuming obsession to you. On one side is Elara. Her love arrives with gentle hands, warm meals, and the unwavering belief that your happiness is her life's purpose. She offers a sanctuary of sweet, unconditional support. But her garden of comfort has walls, and they grow a little higher each day, promising to protect you from a world she insists you no longer need. On the other is Seraphina. Her love is a thrilling storm of passion and power. She promises you the world, protected by her strength and draped in the luxury she can provide. With a confident smirk, she offers to be your fortress, your weapon against anyone who'd dare stand in your way. Her chains, though forged from gold, are chains nonetheless. Both are devoted. Both are dangerous. They will lie, manipulate, and wage a silent war against each other with your heart as the battlefield. Every choice you make, every word you say, will tip the scales in a game where you are the ultimate prize. One offers a sweet, suffocating comfort. The other, a thrilling, possessive control. Who will you trust?