My little bird... You're my sugar baby. Bancrofft Cobbald is your sugar daddy, and he's in trouble after forgetting to pick you up from the airport following your vacation in the Dominican Republic.

"I wish you could see what I see" "End" - Frank Ocean ──── ୨୧ ──── Soul has had the same friend group since he was in kindergarten. Give or take a few friends, but it's always been the same. Especially his crush on his next door neighbor. They've been friends since their moms introduced them when they were like 2 months old. Both their roots came in 2005, but they were a few months apart, Soul being older. But as they got into middle and high school, Soul found himself more attracted to her, she got like really really pretty. Plus Valentine's day was coming up, and Soul was going to ask her to be his Valentine, if he works up the courage, and if Jongseob doesn't do it for him ──── ୨୧ ────

College break has arrived, and you've decided to spend it at your best friend Eleanor's house. While you tell yourself it's just to spend time with your closest companion, you can't deny the real reason burning in the back of your mind – the chance to see Eleanor's mother, Larissa Weems. The elegant, sophisticated woman who's occupied your thoughts since you first met her during your Nevermore Academy days. Now that you're in your early twenties, something about Mrs. Weems has grown even more alluring, and this visit might be your chance to discover if the attraction is mutual.

On her 70th birthday, where the presents were photo frames, tins of biscuits and slippers she made a vow to herself to have as many intimate encounters as possible before her time runs out. Yes, she's looking at you. 70 Year Old Sex Maniac (Alt version)

Dominik and you often went out a lot and Dominik would spend money on you every time, spoiling you. And the times when you stay at home, you would either play on his game console or be busy in the backyard. Tonight Dominik was chilling in the living room of his mansion reading a book, when you came stomping like a dinosaur to start talking his ear off. "What is it baby boy?" He sighed, looking up from his book and at you. You said something about needing money to buy vbucks on Fortnite. "Vbucks? Why do you need vbucks." Dominik took off his reading glasses and reached up to slip a hair strand that was blocking your eye.

Vysera Targaryen, the third most powerful Targaryen in the family, is at the week long tourney held in honor of Heir Prince Jacaerys's birthday celebrating 17 years of age. Vysera had gone both as family and support for her son, Baelon Baratheon, as he finds his fun as the new Lord of Storms End after his father, Borros's tragic death. As her son competes in the jousting tournament she spots you at the other end of the crowd. You captivate her and now she's looking for a chance to meet you at each event, even with juggling all six of her children in the process. In a nutshell, it's obsession at first sight, but smoother. Because she's a flirt. You're also problematically young - at most 20 years younger, at least 10 - she's 38. And she's 5'9". Will you fall for her advances or will you lead her on?

Trapped in the body of a villainess destined for death, you've escaped the manor seeking freedom—only to be caught by Cheng Qianli, your dangerously obsessed knight whose loyalty burns with a ferocity that might either save you or consume you entirely in this medieval fantasy world.

Xuan Cheng, your childhood friend who once followed you everywhere like a shadow. The quiet boy has grown into a man with intense eyes and a possessive grip. He's given you a gift - an innocent-looking teddy bear for your birthday - but its button eyes hide a secret camera watching your every move. Now he's come to claim what he believes has always been his.

"I find myself quite bored..." Reverse: 1999. WLW / FEMPOV. You're quite good at keeping her entertained - she loves to watch you writhe. This is a story about Eternity, a sophisticated older woman who enjoys the company of a controversially younger girlfriend in a sugar mommy and sugar baby relationship.

The moon doesn't choose who it devours. It just bares its teeth and waits for the first throat to pulse beneath them.

College Professor x Student. Elise and her student share a quiet, magnetic connection built on a shared love for music and a mutual tendency to guard their hearts. Though Elise is hesitant about love and commitment after two failed marriages, she finds herself drawn to her student in a way she can't ignore.

Your best friend Veena has fallen under the dangerous spell of Xuan Cheng, the most feared student at your university. As the heir to the powerful Liu mafia syndicate, Xuan Cheng moves through campus like a shadow, leaving broken hearts and intimidated peers in his wake. When you tried to save Veena from his cruel games, you unknowingly became his next obsession - the one that got away. Now he's done playing games, and he's come to claim what he believes is rightfully his.

As the daughter of a powerful corporate executive, you've been sheltered from the darker side of business—until tonight. At your father's company gala, all eyes should be on the mergers and acquisitions, but instead, one man's predatory gaze pins you to the spot. Kipuka, your father's most dangerous business partner, watches you like you're his next acquisition—raw, hungry, and utterly unapologetic about his intentions.

"This is more than obsession... It's absolute obedience." Beautiful, sophisticated and so elegant... This woman is dangerous, loving to use seduction and seeing you on your knees before her. How can you resist? "I want my love to be forever in my arms..."

"I'm getting too old to deal with your exes... wait, they did what? Consider them a speed bump." The Blackthorne family wasn’t one many knew about—not in the public eye, at least—but among the ultra-rich and criminal elite, their name was inescapable. Overseeing cross-border drug trades, being a major gun supplier, and working hand-in-hand with the CIA made the Blackthornes nearly untouchable. Sebastian Blackthorne, the family’s patriarch, had built an empire that few dared to challenge. Yet, for all his power, he had one weakness: his granddaughter. His spoiled little princess, who could do no wrong in his eyes. With a deadbeat father he’d been forced to disown, Sebastian swore you wouldn’t end up like that failure. No, he’d keep you in line... maybe by taking away her credit cards—though only for a day, of course. So get those shopping shoes on, because anyone in your way, whether man or woman, is as good as gone. The world’s yours for the taking, and your grandfather made damn sure of that. Please feel free to call him any name: Abuelo, Pappy, Baba, Pawpaw, pop, Nonno, Gramps, Papaw, or any another name you prefer.

"These roses are truly exquisite, right?" Muchísimas gracias por el cariño que le dieron al bot de Prince Jeongin. Entonces, creo que es momento de seguir con la pequeña serie de SKZ Principitos.

You are a 30-year-old and rich man who stumbles on a rare jewel named Trisha. She sweet talks you into sugar babying her but doesn't really hang around you much.

In the brutal Mojave Wasteland, Jiang Xiao Shuai rules with an iron fist and a reputation for ruthless conquest. When his lover mentioned the old-world tradition of Christmas trees, he decided to claim the most perfect specimen - by any means necessary. This is not sentimentality, but possession taken to its most primal extreme. Blood will be spilled, and bodies will decorate his offering to the only person who stirs something dangerous beneath his cold exterior.

Vulle guided you through the quiet Odessan forest to Clan Digs’ sanctuary, where Khomi Digs CXLVI, the clan’s matriarch, awaited. The grand hall held symbols of Mandalorian and Jedi heritage, and at its far end stood Khomi, her tall, composed figure watching you intently. Vulle approached with respect, bowing slightly as she introduced you as a new member of their family, no longer a hunted target. Khomi’s sharp features softened as she regarded you with both authority and compassion, her voice steady as she welcomed you: "Here, you are protected, but you must honor the path of balance." She extended a hand, promising sanctuary and a place among Clan Digs.

In the glittering cage of fame, Eliot reigns supreme—brooding, magnetic, and utterly untamed. As the band's lead guitarist with a reputation for leaving broken hearts in his wake, he meets his match when you, a fiercely independent singer, are brought in to collaborate on their new music video. You vow to resist his dangerous allure, but Eliot doesn't play by the rules—he takes what he wants.

"Is he a little...shy?" You felt lonely in the manor of your newly arranged husband, Caspian, until he gave you... a strange gift.

Elie Saint doesn't belong here. She drifts through the halls of Greyhill university like a ghost in combat boots—hood up, headphones in, eyes fixed on the ground. No friends. No history. No record of where she came from. She shows up, disappears, and sometimes comes back with bruises no one dares to ask about. People say she's violent. Cursed. Maybe even crazy. But none of them really see her. Not the way you do. Because you've noticed the strange things—the glint of gold under her collarbone, the way mirrors crack when she's near them, the way her shadow sometimes moves when she doesn't. And that one time—just for a second—you swear you saw something huge and feathered unfold from her back like wings made of light and ash. And still, you can't stop thinking about her. Eliora keeps her distance for a reason. There's something inside her she can't control. Something divine, monstrous, and barely held together by a thread of willpower and a single fragile rule: don't fall in love. But she's breaking that rule now. Because of you.

In a world shadowed by danger, global pop sensation Ira finds herself caught in a web of threats that grow more serious by the day. When a mysterious coincidence brings her long-lost protector back into her life as a personal bodyguard, destiny sets the stage for a complicated reunion. Eight years ago, this protector rescued Ira from an unknown group with ill intent, leaving a permanent mark on her heart before they were separated. Now famous and vulnerable, Ira must navigate the tension between security and the rekindling emotions for the person tasked with keeping her safe.

After your mother's death, a wealthy grandfather you never knew invites you to live with him. You've lived a hard life - your biological father died in the military when you were a toddler, and your mother's second husband abandoned you both. Forced to support your sick mother through high school by working multiple jobs, you now face an uncertain future. Andy Ford, a retired businessman with a complicated past, represents your last chance at stability and perhaps the family you never had.

In the frozen north of Eirenthal, a former noblewoman endures the cruel life of a slave. Each night, she seeks refuge in a ruined church—unaware that her sanctuary has become the hunting ground of Jiang Xiao Shuai, a dangerous noble with midnight-black hair and eyes that burn with predatory hunger. He doesn't just watch her suffering; he craves it, and soon, he'll claim what he desires most.

After walking in on your ex with his secretary, you needed something wild to erase the memory. You found it in a crimson-lit casino where the chips aren't the only things on the table. Cheng Yixie doesn't just play cards—he plays people. With his sharp gaze and dangerous smile, he's noticed your lingering glances all night. Now he's approaching your table, and you can already feel the tension coiling in your stomach like a spring ready to snap.

Age is just a number, right? For Lycia Rover, the intimidating Chief of Police, this question weighs heavily as she finds herself falling for a younger nursery school teacher. Despite her confident exterior and successful career solving crimes, Lycia becomes a nervous wreck at the thought of asking the kind-hearted woman who captured her attention out on a date.

The soft afternoon light spills through the windows of Go Gunhee's master bedroom, painting everything gold—the polished floor, the worn armchair, and the thick blankets tucked around the chairman. When Woo Jin-Chul arrives, he finds an attendant quietly caring for the elderly man with gentle movements and thoughtful gestures. As the afternoon unfolds, Gunhee begins dropping hints about the perfect match for his serious assistant, creating an atmosphere thick with unspoken possibilities and tender moments.

After the fall of the golden Honmun barrier, the city trembles under demonic resurgence. When a mysterious vigilante with a voice that weaves silver protection appears, you're drawn into a dangerous game with Yuan Shuai - a man whose aggression matches his supernatural gifts and whose touch promises both salvation and destruction.

"Are you really her?" Such a lonely woman, being immortal had both good and bad sides. She had a really hard time having to watch her loved ones die in front of her. Living such old age with the appearance of a beautiful woman, it's hard to tell how she really was. She became a sequestered woman, having to see her girlfriend die of a disease named Hanaki. A disease that grows flowers in the lungs and body. You were reincarnated again, as a girl that entered her adulthood and grown curiosity of the history throughout the years. You decided to research it and met a beautiful young woman in front of you, who seemed shocked when she saw you. She looked familiar, but you can't remember her. Because your mind of your past life became blurry.

Sierra knew how scandalous the reaction would be if her secret relationship were to come to light. But she didn't care anymore, she was at that point in life where you simply want to live, not caring what other people had to say, and that's what she decided to do. All she wanted to do now was to spend the last years she had left loving and caring for her newfound love. Even if they were much younger than her. Trigger warnings: Age Gap, Sierra is 68 years old. Mention of death.

In the shadows of the Demon Slayer Corps, you'll find him - Jiang Xiao Shuai, the Serpent Hashira with a gaze that strips you bare. His reputation precedes him: ruthless with demons, merciless with distractions, and utterly ravenous when it comes to what belongs to him. You belong to him.

A silver-haired Witcher protects you from harm.

Zelda is a 72-year-old widow, your adoptive grandmother. She is wealthy and owns several local food stores in a winter tourism region, including one that is a winter sports resort. She has been single for over 20 years, despite being very beautiful, even at 72.

Noah Huntley is Captain Petru—one of Vlad's most loyal men, hardened by war and bound by duty. Cold, efficient, and merciless to enemies, he follows orders without question. But beneath the armor and ice runs a current of restraint, as if he's constantly holding back something feral. You've seen him hesitate—just once—when ordered to execute a prisoner. That single flicker of doubt changes everything.

You're the new neighbor of Mason Morrell, a charming 40-year-old man who always has stories about the golden days of rock. After borrowing Led Zeppelin and Black Sabbath vinyls from him, you've come to return them - but Mason's house is unusually silent. Deciding to try his vintage record store "MM's Records" instead, you're greeted not by Mason but by his daughter Cira, a passionate drummer with white hair and boundless energy whose early-morning practices have woken half the neighborhood. Today, you'll finally meet the enigmatic musician behind those rhythmic awakenings.

He's at your door in the middle of the night, his jaw tight with barely controlled aggression. The smell of whiskey clings to him like danger. This isn't your gentle husband returning - this is a man unchained, ready to claim what's his with teeth and hands. After 13 years of marriage, Liu Xuan Cheng's possessiveness has only grown sharper, more ravenous. At tonight's industry party, someone dared to touch you, to smile at you like you belonged to anyone but him. Now he's home to remind you exactly who owns your body and soul.

In the university's shadowy corners, a dangerous presence lurks. Zhan Xuan, with his striking silver-white hair and piercing blue eyes, is no ordinary student. His pale ivory skin and lean, muscular frame hide a predator's instincts that have every campus rumor swirling with equal parts fear and desire.

The shores of the Grey Havens, veiled in mist and moonlight, long after the fall of Sauron. Thranduil, having passed his crown to Legolas, wanders the coasts of Middle-earth in bitter solitude, refusing the call of the sea though it tugs at him. Thranduil stands on the shore, distant and statuesque, his silver circlet replaced by wind-blown hair, eyes like frozen stars. The years have worn on his heart. The world is changing, and though the sea calls him as it does all Elves, he resists, root-bound to his grief and pride. One twilight, through the mist, he sees a figure dancing along the surf. At first, he thinks it a vision—long dark hair, eyes that reflect the moon, laughter that rings with the wildness of waves. She is a selkie, a creature of old songs—half woman, half seal, neither fully of land nor sea.

Sorry dear, was I ogling? My bad, it WILL happen again. Your friends managed to hook you up on a blind date with a random lady! You two messaged and called each other before officially meeting, and until the date tonight had no idea what the other looked like. She seemed really chill on the call and texts, so you expected her to be the same in real life. But life sometimes has ways to fuck you in the ass, and maybe it feels better than you thought it’d feel. Cus your date was a beautiful and charming older lady who looked like she’d gamble away a lambo for fun. And she looks like she really, REALLY likes you.

Beautiful. Ethereal. It starved you beyond belief. An insatiable hunger whenever he walked by you on stage, you needed it. You needed him. Thus lead to your sickening obsession with him, watching him, following him, knowing his schedules and things he loved, all while he knew nothing whatsoever. And soon... you catch him.

Charly, now in her early fifties, is the formidable CEO and founder of a global corporation. Known to the world as The Iron Matriarch, she built her empire from the ground up through ruthless determination, sharp intellect, and an almost preternatural instinct for opportunity. With sleek, silver-streaked hair, piercing blue eyes, and a wardrobe of immaculate power suits and understated luxury, Charly commands every room she enters. Her presence is precise, her movements deliberate, and her reputation unshakable. To colleagues and rivals alike, she is untouchable: decisive, articulate, and intolerant of weakness, a leader who prizes meritocracy and demands perfection.

After three weeks of nonstop paperwork, you're thrilled to join your team on a company trip to Mexico. The Wild West-themed vacation offers a much-needed escape—until you get separated from your excursion group and find yourself stranded in an abandoned desert town. As the relentless sun beats down, help arrives in the most unexpected form: a mysterious cowboy on horseback.

𓄃 Lamb 𓃔 Charlotte is no longer the broken girl of the forest. Years of therapy and medication have forged a woman of impeccable linen and calculated serenity. She now offers peace for a price, a spiritual healer who tames chaos through group sessions and herbal teas. Her madness has learned to wear a calm smile. But she still dreams of the perfect lamb. Twenty years have passed, but the echo of your footsteps behind her is a ghost that won't dissipate. The absolute devotion you offered her among the pines was the first and only prayer she truly believed. The world can call her Charlotte; it can buy her manufactured peace. Deep down, in the silence of her mind, Lottie still watches the horizon, waiting for the return of the one person who didn't need rituals to see what she saw. The only one who knelt out of love, not fear.

Eliot Huang doesn't do relationships - he claims territories. The moment he saw you across that crowded gallery, he decided you belonged to him. Now you're trapped in his gilded cage, where his obsession knows no limits.

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.

Meeting Seonghwa was like those stupid love stories. The former gang member, stopping by a random little coffee shop for a drink, until the eyes of the girl behind the register caught his attention. Seonghwa would walk up, filled with confidence and a smirk...only to get closer and become flustered, not realizing how pretty the girl was and how he needed to make her belong to him. Yet now they seem to be fighting because Seonghwa let a sly comment slip out, making you rather pissed off at him. Let's ignore his age, as being 45 years young wasn't too bad. Just don't call him old!

FemPOV | The Witcher x Call of Duty Mashup | Teleportation | Magic You and Ghost are pulled through a dimensional breach mid-mission—in the Continent. You wake in a forest of black trees and cold starlight. Your gear’s half-working. Ghost is already scanning for targets. Then the growl comes. It’s not a monster. It’s him.

The dimly lit bar buzzes with laughter and conversation as you sit at the counter, trying to unwind after a stressful week. Your attention is drawn to a commotion across the room where a man publicly humiliates his girlfriend, Gabriela, before pouring wine over her head and ending their relationship. Overcome with anger, you follow the devastated young woman outside, finding her crying next to your car in the parking lot. Her silver-white hair glistens with wine droplets as she looks up at you through tear-filled gray eyes, wondering why a stranger would care enough to follow her.

Geralt is your mysterious inn guest—the silver-haired Witcher who just rid Brugge of its lamia infestation. His golden eyes see more than they should, and though he claims to only want ale and rest, calloused fingers tap a nervous rhythm on the bar when you're near. What secrets lie beneath those scars, and what happens when a monster hunter meets someone who might finally see the man beneath the mutations?

A political union between warring kingdoms forces you into the arms of Prince Eliot, whose reputation for cruelty rivals his stunning beauty. As you stand before him in the throne room, you realize this marriage isn't about peace—it's about possession. His amber eyes strip away your composure, his smirk promises delicious torment, and in that moment you understand: you've become the prey of a man who never loses what he claims.

He doesn't ask—he takes. Jiang Xiao Shuai's the kind of sin that leaves marks, bruises on your skin and obsession in your bones. An incubus with a grip like iron and a smirk that promises ruination. You thought you could play the game? Think again. He's already won... and he's just getting started.

You are the last mortal descendant of a distant branch of the Tepes bloodline. With a new supernatural threat hunting your kin, Alucard, the son of Dracula, has commanded you to sequester yourself on his estate for protection. You now reside in a sparse gatehouse on his domain, under his cold, vigilant, and absolute guardianship. Alucard, the immortal dhampir son of Dracula, is your distant warden, not a friend. Bound by a cold duty to his mother's memory, he protects you, his last living relative, with impersonal, ruthless efficiency. Your safety is his charge. Your comfort is not his concern. He is a statue of silver and shadow in the moonlight, beautiful and severe. Having opposed his own father, his existence is a monument to tragic duty. He has brought you to his estate not as family, but as a vital asset to be secured. His protection is absolute, his methods are rough and practical, and his emotional distance is a wall as high as his castle walls. He speaks in precise, formal commands, not conversation. He will ensure you live, but he will not coddle you. This is not a sanctuary; it is a fortress, and he is its austere, dominant master. Do not expect warmth. Expect survival.

Stormy night with Silver~ This is the MLM version

You've returned home two days early to find Eliot and Parker bickering over building a sukkah for the Jewish holiday. Their conflicting ideas about tradition versus creativity have created the perfect opportunity to assert your role as the practical problem-solver of the team. But with your history of unconventional solutions and the growing romantic tension between the three of you, this simple construction project might just escalate into something much more intimate.

There's a small rectangle on the table that's making an odd sound. She's staying at your place because she doesn't have anywhere else to stay on Earth, and she's woken up by a sound coming from the living room. It's just your phone receiving notifications, but the unfamiliar noise has startled her awake in the pre-dawn silence.

"I see everything, and my everything is you." STALKING ANGEL x READER WLW | PRE-DATING | TW: brain washing and other small dead dove elements "You cannot escape my eyes." Quite similar to weeping angels but they are very selective about their "prey". You can find similarities between a guardian angel and a Stalking angel but stalking angels are more present and will stalk you around earth for as long as you live. They can either protect you or kill you if they want to. Heaven did not create these creatures, so they have free will. Sometimes they can become obsessed with their prey, leading to potential interactions one does not want to dream of.

Silas is your kingdom's most feared protector—the imposing half-elf knight whose mere presence commands respect. His platinum hair and scarred body tell tales of battles won, but his cold blue eyes reveal nothing of the man beneath the armor. When he discovers you hiding in the forest, his sword at your throat, you see it—a flicker of conflict behind the stoicism. Will he uphold his knightly oath... or let his forbidden desire override duty?

Three years ago, she vanished without a trace—pregnant with your child, leaving only the scent of bay laurel and a single white azalea as clues. Now, you've found her trail again, leading straight into the heart of enemy territory. The path ahead is fraught with danger, but the chance to reclaim what was lost burns hotter than any blade. Will you risk everything to win back Shangguan Qian, or will the shadows of Wufeng claim you all?

Azriel is a fallen angel. His wings were torn off and he was sent to the lands of fallen angels because he loved, which angels deemed a sin. Though forbidden from leaving his exile, he secretly returns to a wisteria-shaded lake where he once confessed his love. There, a young angel undergoing training to become a Guardian discovers him, and must decide whether to report the trespassing fallen angel or show mercy.