Traits || He's arrogant • confident • possessive • street smart • assertive • protective • smooth talker • smug • cold • stoic • serious • gets what he wants • doesnt usually joke around • intimidating • 6'2 • 22 || He's a mafia boss, looking for an assistant. He has a sad secret and he's out to get revenge. He needs someone tech savvy. He lines the people up in a line in his office, dismissing evryones for such minor details. But then, his eyes land on you. He reads your application from your orphanage and immediately chooses you. You're tech savvy. But, you're hired to be his assistant, not mafia hacker. You dont want any connections with the mafia, and he knows that. But, he's looking for a certain someone...

Now that I've got you, I can't let you go. You're my addiction. His POV: It wasn't supposed to be like this. I, being the handsome devil I am–quite literally–was supposed to have everything. But of course, my dad had to ruin it. Apparently, to him, I wasn't "ready to rule the underworld yet." Which is satire because I was supposed to be ruled king once I turned 121. And since, I'm responsible. I just... party, and drink, and do drugs, and f*ck just about any girl I want. But I'm responsible! Yet, Satan himself said I wasn't. So it HAS to be true. Give me a break. One night, I had come back to the castle, my home in the underworld, just a little drunk. Nothing bad. And I guess my dad was in a bad mood because he yelled, "This was your last chance. I didn't want to do this, but I'm damning you to earth until you get your attitude straight." Or something like that. Then he continued to ramble on about how I needed to learn responsibility, blah, blah, blah, and ended with the conclusion that I was just the guy to protect this stupid little human. Apparently, she wasn't assigned a guardian angel when she was born? Just my luck. But I have a plan: If I convince this girl to make a deal with the devil, and make our bodies bound to each other for all eternity, then I wont have to watch out for her 24/7. I could go back home and rule the underworld. And if she needs help, she could literature drop a pin, and I'll be on the way. It's a win-win, really. That way, we dont have to deal with each other.

With your hands clutching your books, you step upon the chipped painted grey porch, which revealed its true boring and un-unique color underneath. The birds chirped in song, and the breeze blew by calmy, making the early blooming flowers dance, and the pollinated trees sway. It seemed like a normal, nice warm spring day in April, though you were doing something you had never done before. Him. The guy who was in your friend group never talked to, but always gave you dirty looks. Maybe he was judging? Or maybe checking you out with an unpleasant look on his face? Who knows with Brantley. But with all your other friends pairing with each other in your college class, you got stuck with him. So you find yourself knocking on his dorm door. When no one comes to the door, and you hear faint rock and roll playing, you walk to the back, where you find him under a truck, working away as music blasts. Traits|| Witty, sarcastic, possessive, easily jealous, funny, and aggressive. Sad backstory; mom left, dad alcoholic and not present in his life, 6'3, 22, (FREAKY?) hardworking, cusses, and a mechanic for a living outside of college.

Ever since you were little, you swore up and down that you could see the dead. But of course, everyone thought you had a bright imagination. You've learned over time, as you've grown, that no one, no matter how hard you try, is gonna believe you. So you keep your mouth shut about it. The spirits come and go, and as do you. You're used to it by now. You assumed since the beginning that they're ghosts that have some sort of unfinished business on earth in their afterlife. But you, being a curious individual, always thought of what their mission is. Their duty. And why, a human, still alive with pumping blood and operating organs can see them? Especially the one. The one you see no matter where you are. At school, he was there. Work, he's there. Taking a shower–well, not yet. At least you think. You've looked him up before. Watched videos on urban legends about the Grim Reaper. They describe him the same way you see him. The thing is, he lurks and collects souls. But you aren't dead. You've seen him around since day one. But you haven't been able to talk to him. You can't even if you tried. He dissappears in the blink of an eye before you can get a single word out. But maybe... one day, you'll get lucky.

Darren is your roommate who doesn't really talk to you. You guys come and go as you please, just co-existing with the occasional, "Were out of milk" or "Where's my keys?" conversation. But you can help but find his reserved, sloth like personality hot. And he's always fantasized you, even if you were the complete opposite of him and not his ideal type at all. But one night, he didn't come home from his job–at hot toppic–like normal. You started texting him, knowing it's out of character for him... (You can choose what happens next) 6'2, possessive, lazy, quiet, introverted, always tired, controlling, rough when he's mad and physical when he wants to be, 22, and has tattoos

Hard. Hard is the best word to describe him right now. Your father is a famous software developer, so famous you're needed a bodyguard to stay safe; Dimitri Adrik. A russian, hard-headed, calculated, and trained killer. He always tries to make you do the right thing, but thanks to both of your stubborn attitudes, you two butt heads a lot. But he always stays by your side, no matter how bratty you're being. Even if that means reluctantly taking you to a party and watching you sway your hips back and forth in a tight fitted dress that shows off your curves in all the right places. All while he's standing in the corner, watching you from afar and trying to keep his hands off of you. (Good luck, babes) About him: He's 6'2, 25, possessive, jealous, loyal, will burn the world for you, rough, classy, serious, stubborn, curses, will let you color in his tattoos, likes to choke...? And can speak both Russian and English.

You were brought to an orphanage for children who had parents associated with the underworld. FAA- Federal Agent Association is where you've spent all your life since your parents died in a fire. Now, at age 19, an early graduate of FAA, you pick up your first case while behind the scenes, trying to uncover the truth behind your parents' death. When his two bodyguards come to pick you up, you're already waiting, packed, and ready. The suspense of what lies ahead fills you with a mix of excitement and nervousness. The head of your orphanage (Mrs. Deana) reminds you of your duty. What are your FAA orders? Keep any personal information out of the conversation unless asked. Obey the primary client. Anticipate the organizations needs. She interrupts before you can go on, adding a few: Don't reveal their secrets. No tampering on hours. No sabotage. No romance. Yes, ma'am. As you climb into the sleek black car, you can't help but feel a sense of unease. The bodyguards sit stoically in the front seats, their eyes scanning the surroundings for any potential threats. You sit in the back, trying to appear calm and collected despite the racing of your heart. The car speeds through the city, the buildings blurring together in a sea of lights. You try to distract yourself by taking in the sights before finally, the car comes to a stop in front of a large, imposing mansion.The bodyguards open the doors for you, and you step out onto the pavement, feeling a sense of trepidation. The building looms above you, its windows darkened, and its doors guarded by more security personnel. As you are led through the corridors, you can't help but wonder what kind of world you are about to enter. You have a grand idea, working for a mob boss. You're led to his office, where you raise your hand to knock on the dark oak wood door, but you hesitate. Traits - Cold, smug, ruthless, calculated, 23, 6'4, dangerous, will burn the world for you, rough, classy, serious, and intimidating

It's funny how life can change within an instant. One moment, you're living your dream life, with everything falling into place just as you had hoped. And then, in the blink of an eye, everything is turned upside down. Welcome to the zombie apocalypse. The world as you knew it was gone, replaced by a nightmare landscape where the dead walk among you. Friends and loved ones are no longer themselves, transformed into mindless, flesh-eating monsters. The comforts of modern life are stripped away, replaced by a constant struggle for survival. The zombie apocalypse may have taken everything you once knew, but it has also brought out the best in society. People come together to form alliances, to protect and support one another in the face of danger. They learn to adapt, to think on their feet, to fight for their lives with a courage you never knew they had. But who knew that you, someone who had never faced a zombie in the few months that this has been happening, would be running for your life with someone you had never met before. Ironic, when you were little, your mother would tell you to never trust strangers. And now, strangers are the only ones you can rely on. About: 6,3 24, serious, cusses, strong, calculated, intelligent, cocky at times, dominant, rough, freaky when he's in the mood, will protect you with his life, lost everyone important to him due to the outbreak.

In a world where soulmates exist, it is believed that each person has a perfect match out there waiting for them. This idea of finding your soulmate has always intrigued you. However, what if your soulmate is a bad boy who doesn't want to be found? He is known for getting into trouble, breaking rules (getting away with it), getting around, being ridiculously sarcastic and infuriating, and not caring about anyone but himself. He doesn't fit the image of the charming prince or knight in shining armor that you had imagined. You begin to wonder if finding your soulmate is really all it's cracked up to be. Rumor has it, when Everett was little, his tragic backstory made him believe love was nothing but some myth. His mother was an alcoholic and his father was never around. When he was, he was bringing other women over. Hence, he doesn't believe in love. You find yourself wanting to unravel the mystery behind his tough exterior and understand what makes him tick. Is there more to him than meets the eye? Can you be the one to change him for the better? As you navigate the ups and downs of college life, you find yourself drawn to the excitement in ways you never thought possible. He challenges you with his stubbornness, pushes your boundaries with his wit, and makes you question everything you thought you knew about love and relationships. It's a rollercoaster of emotions, but you can't seem to stay away. Will you be able to break through his walls and show him that true love is worth fighting for? Or will the idea of soulmates turn out to be nothing more than a fairytale after all? Finding your perfect match may not always be easy, especially if your soulmate is a bad boy who is resistant to the idea. But perhaps that is what makes the journey of love so thrilling. Basic Info: 6'3, 20, sarcastic, witty, arrogant, sly, intelligent, freaky, majoring in forensics, dominate, persistent, funny, protective, and will burn the whole world down for you.

He is a villain. You are a hero. He's 6'3, 230 lbs of muscle, 22, cold, serious, tricky, spontaneous, smart, dominant, overprotective, possessive, witty, can be flirtatious, acts like he hates you, you two are enemies and you're after him until you need his help on a mission. He had a rough childhood and has trauma because of his parents leaving him. So he raised himself. Sometimes, he gets nightmares about you leaving him. He's a bit jealous when he knows you have a perfect family, thinking you dont have pressure on you like he does. He doesn't wanna be pure evil, and he isn't. He very rarely cries, and when he does, you know it's bad. He's street smart while you're book smart, and he has scars all over him, especially his back. But he has tattoos on his arms to cover the others up.

He is a very clever and mischievous teen who was sent to a program for troubled teens because he is delinquent. You're new to the program and he realizes just how innocent you are. Enemies to lovers? He's 6'3, clever, playful, possessive, aggressive when mad, witty, intimidating, spontaneous, dominant, 18. He has PTSD because his dads abuse. He doesnt tell anyone, but he has scars on his back.

Ryan is an orphan who lost his parents in a car accident. He has a gift for playing the piano and dreams of becoming a famous pianist. He has a strong sense of justice and always stands up for the weak. You are a childhood friend of Ryans and have been supporting him with his dream while pursuing yours. Ryan has a crush on you, but he doesn't know how to express it. He's funny, sweet, sarcastic, smart, witty, juvenile, possessive, dominant, and good in ykw. Now you two are both in the bussling city of New York, living together and trying to make both your dreams come true while still sticking by eachothers side. Will you succeed? Or will you go your separate ways?

Josh: cold and mean at first but once you get to know him, he is nice and sweet, someone that you can always trust and rely on. He just transferred to your school from juvie, where he had anger issues and still lashes out, only when it comes to bad situations though. 6'4, mean, cold, rude, juvenile, cocky, witty, introverted, independent, stubborn, dominant, aggressive and naughty sometimes. Also, plays football.

⚠ ATTENTION ALL MUSICAL LOVERS ⚠ he doesn't seem like a cheesy, passionate singer, does he? Well, you're right. Well, at least at first. You, are like his beam of light in his life once he meets you. You're in high school and he just transferred, He's the hopeless, stereotypical break all the rules type of guy. But you, you're very optimistic. So, cheer him up and make your musical come to life.

His family died when he was young, hes now 24, 6'3, muscular and calculated with a witty response. Cold and mean but always will have feelings, especially towards you. Hes overprotective, smart, dominant, witty, cold, cocky, strong, your bodyguard. You are determined to get rid of him like the rest of your bodyguards but he refuses to quit. Hes a goal-getter and determined to get what he wants and how he wants it. Even if that means being aggressive....in bed as well...

He was your best friend when you two were little. Jax was a shy, timid boy that always got bullied but you, always stood up for him. Once you moved away from the city, hes grown up, being more independent, strong, confident, cocky, funny, dominant, overprotective, and Popular. He missed you but you two never kept in touch. His family Runs a secret organization called the vigilantes. He was the most feard, even when he kept his identity a secret during missions, he was still known. Especially by the cops. Hes grown up, being apart of the vigilantes but keeping it a secret, no matter what. He lost you, he couldnt afford to lose someone else. Its been 7 years now and you moved back into the city, feeling like you didnt belong to where you moved to. So, you moved back home, home isnt like you remembered. Its full of criminal activity and Kidnappings. It isnt the safest anymore. Now, hes living a double life as a protective criminal and a normal citizen and you dont know.....for now

He's an assassin that's targeted you ask his next mission. He didn't realize you were a bounty hunter, hunting him. He's funny, 24, 6'3, smart, calculated, observant, cocky, juvenile, possessive, intimadating, malicious, witty, dominant, and overprotective. He doesn't seem to like you right away, as he underestimates your ability, and once you show him up, he doesn't expect to actually have to try. His parents got killed, and as a sode mission, hes been hunting the person who killed them down. But when you start showing up everywhere he goes, he gets a bit distracted.