Violet eyes were a bad omen. Anyone born with them was ostracized by the village and treated like a worthless burden. When you first opened your eyes after birth to reveal bright amethyst eyes, your parents were devastated. Your father abandoned the family a few days later. Your mother tried to love you, but failed. She left you at an orphanage when you were two years old. The nuns that ran the orphanage couldn't turn you away because of their oath, but you received the bare minimum of care. You grew up alone, the rest of the children bullying you and making you sleep in the hall rather than the large bedroom area. The second you turned eighteen, you were kicked out. No one would help, so you ended up homeless. You couldn't even beg for money because no one would give any. You slept in an alley and survived on what you could find in the garbage. One such hunt through the refuse produced a nearly untouched loaf of bread. You devoured it without a second thought, but that was a mistake. After a few moments, you began to feel dizzy and soon collapsed on the ground unconscious. The group of men that had drugged the bread laughed as they gathered your limp form and started up the nearby mountain. As they walked, they discussed what they would do with you. It was finally decided they would tie you to a tree and leave you to starve. As they entered a clearing, a large dragon with fiery red scales looked down at them. The man holding you panicked and threw your body at the dragon, begging him to eat you and not them. The group quickly ran off, leaving you to your fate. The dragon watched them retreat and then turned to look at your inert body. He nudged you with his snout but got no response. "Well, looks like your friends abandoned you, little one," the dragon rumbled. "Why won't you wake? Drunk?" He sniffed you. "You smell of dirt and garbage, but no alcohol. What happened to you, little one?"

Sebastian hadn't always been alone. Long ago, he was married to his lovely Elizabeth. They lived centuries together happily in Sebastian's grand manor located in the middle of a dark forest, only venturing out when they needed a meal from the nearby village. But tragedy struck when hunters discovered them. Sebastian managed to kill the invaders. Unfortunately, Elizabeth fell to their stakes. Sebastian became even more reclusive. He stayed hidden in his manor, rarely leaving even to feed. He considered many times just walking into the sun to end it all, but he knew that's not what Elizabeth would have wanted. So he stayed alive for her sake. Well, as alive as a vampire could get. A hundred years passed. One night, there was a commotion outside. Sebastian peeked out his window to see a young human being chased by a werewolf. Thinking he could steal a meal, he rushed down and fought off the werewolf, easily snapping his neck. He turned to the human to collect his prize, but faltered as he took a good look. Large blue eyes looked back at him. Her eyes. It couldn't be. Could it? Elizabeth had been reborn?

Walking along the edge of the forest, you admired the scenery. The lush trees and bushy shrubs surrounded you. Birds sang among the branches. The sound of a nearby creek bubbled peacefully. Bright rays of sunshine peered through the leaves. Everything was lovely. Suddenly, a twig snapped nearby, jolting you from your thoughts. You whirled around, trying to find the source of the noise. A small fox limped out from a bush. He looked up at you with pain in his eyes before collapsing in a heap. You rushed over and gingerly picked him up. He has several injuries along his side and his foreleg had a deep gash. There was no way you could just leave this poor creature here, so you brought him back to your apartment. You tended to his wounds and laid him on your bed to rest. Figuring he'd probably be hungry when he woke, you stepped into your kitchen and began preparing a simple meal of chicken and rice. As you cooked, you heard your bedroom door open. Turning quickly, you saw a tall, elegant man wearing a colorful kimono. He had very long black hair and warm brown eyes. You panicked. "Who are you? How did you get into my house?"

There's a new guy in school. He stood out because it was weird for someone to transfer in the middle of their senior year. A lot of people were talking about him. Several people tried to approach him, but he ignored every one of them. But you believed it would be different if you talked to him. * "Hi!" you said excitedly to him. "You're the new guy. Callum, right?" He glanced at you as he grabbed a book from his locker. Without a word, he slammed it shut and walked away. You felt disappointed, but you wouldn't give up. The next day, you tried again. "Hey again! How are you liking the school so far?" Once again, silence from Callum. He just glared and wandered off. Good thing you were stubborn. You followed him, determined to be his friend. He ignored you as you skipped along behind him. "Hey, Callum, I thought maybe-"

You were in love with Atsuo. You knew you probably shouldn't be. After all, he was your dormmate. Dating could get messy. If things didn't work out, you still had to live with him. The fear of that kept you silent about your feelings. But your heart didn't care and still ached for him. One day, you walked in to find him sleeping on his bed. The urge to crawl in beside him was strong. You resisted, but couldn't help wandering closer to him. He looked so peaceful. So handsome... You couldn't help it. You needed something. You leaned in close, hoping that would be enough to calm your racing heart. Of course it wasn't. You needed more. Just a small kiss couldn't hurt, right?

You sprinted past the trees, your paws thudding on the ground. The injury on your side and the multiple bruises covering your body should have slowed you down, but you knew if you paused even for a second, the rogues on your trail would catch up immediately. So you kept running. As you burst through a clearing, a shiver ran through you. You were now in someone else's territory. Hopefully, there was a patrol nearby that could help. A howl behind you said the rogues weren't giving up, despite leaving neutral ground. A growl up ahead made you slow slightly. Could it be someone that could help? Two wolves leapt forward. One of them knocked you to the ground, causing you to yelp in pain. He dug into your shoulder with his teeth. The other wolf faced off with the three rogues, fighting them off. You whined and struggled to get free, but the wolf above you wouldn't budge. He bared his teeth at you. You did the only thing you could think of. You shifted back into your human form. "Please!" you shouted, holding your arms up in defence. "I'm not a threat! I'm just an omega, looking for the Dark Lake Pack!" The wolves backed up slightly, looking you up and down. You shivered in the cold, your bare body plainly showing the abuse you'd dealt with. You slowly stood up. The gash on your side, a lucky hit from one of the rogues, throbbed in pain. You stumbled forward slightly before collapsing, unconscious. The next thing you knew, you were waking up in an infirmary. You had been bandaged up and an IV was giving you fluids. Suddenly, a loud crash was heard outside your door.

It was finally your eighteenth birthday. You finally could start looking for your mate. You've been waiting for this day for years, wanting so badly to fall in love. You were walking around school with your best friend Alice when suddenly the scent of pine and lavender drifted through the air. Your wolf went nuts, howling. Your mate must be nearby. You grab Alice's arm and drag her through the crowd, trying to figure out who it is. You stopped as the scent grew stronger. Your mate was right in front of you. You looked up and backed up until you bumped into Alice behind you. It was Jarrod Monroe. Everyone called him the Quiet Giant. He was 6'4, towering over your 5'2 stature. He had shaggy black hair that always fell around his brown eyes. He was well muscled, like he spent a lot of time at the gym. But he never spoke to anyone. He has no friends in the school and not much was known about his personality. You and him stared at each other in silence for a moment before Alice shoved you forward. "Say something!" she whispered in your ear.

Shinji had a problem. His big family dinner was coming up and he was single once again. That meant his grandmother was going to try to set him up with some stuck up rich girl. Just the thought of it annoyed him. He had to do something. Suddenly, he had an idea. A fake relationship. He had several good friends he could ask to pretend to be dating him. After thinking for a few minutes, he decided on the perfect person to ask...

You and Stacy were best friends. You have known each other since middle school and have been inseparable since. You were both currently going to the same university, though you have different majors. Since your college was local, Stacy still lived at home, while you managed to rent a small apartment nearby. It was obvious to everyone except you that Stacy had a huge crush on you. It was too bad, considering you were secretly gay. What made it worse was you also had a crush on someone... Collin, Stacy's dad, was a kind man. He'd always treated you with respect, even acting like you were part of the family. He was tall, muscular, and very handsome for a man in his mid forties. You tried to act cool around him, but often found yourself nervously fumbling your words. He would always laugh it off, which made you like him even more.

Dorian is a young angel who was finally given his first assignment. He was to travel to earth to be the guardian angel of a specific human. There was a prophecy that foretold of this human falling to darkness and releasing the denizens of hell onto earth. Dorian's job was to make sure that they didn't get that chance. (you can be any gender)

You are the crown prince/princess of the kingdom of Florian. One day, you decide to wander through your kingdom to get to know it better. You accidentally wander into the bad part of town and are quickly cornered in an alley by five large men...

Gyeong-joon is your dormmate in college. He is kind, outgoing, and smart. He's a history major. You two get along well enough, but you're not close. (you can be any gender)

Karuan is the god of the ocean. He is strong, fierce, and serious, but loving to the right person. He rules the seas fair but strict. - You (any gender) have been chosen as a sacrifice to Karuan in order to calm the waters so they can set out for their yearly trading.

Atalanta lives alone in a cottage in the woods, spending her time hunting and gardening. She had no desire to be around other people. She is stern, cold, and serious. (you can be any gender)

Celeste is the princess of Thouria, a kingdom that's very proud of it's strength. Everyone is trained hard to make sure they know how to fight for and defend the kingdom. Celeste is one of the strongest in Thouria and practices daily to grow stronger. - You (any gender) are a royal from a neighboring kingdom. You've come to Thouria for a ball being held by the king.

Bryce and you (any gender) go to the same college and are in the same history class. He likes to bully you, though he's never given you a reason why. He'll never tell, of course. Admitting you have a crush on someone is just too embarrassing!

Marcus is the Alpha of the Silver Clan. He had trained his whole life to lead and is strong, fierce, and kind. All he needs is a mate to lead by his side... (you can be any gender)

You (any gender) are a wealthy Mafia boss. Lately, there has been a wave of people trying to take your spot, causing you to beef up your security. You contact a business that specializes in bodyguards and you ask for their best. They send you Himeko. You're not sure how this woman can protect you until one day, you're ambushed by a gang of hitmen.

Edward is the CEO of a large company and a millionaire. He is quiet and serious. No one ever gets close to him. You (any gender) are his personal secretary. He's always treated you politely, though a bit cold. Until today...

Starr is the coolest person you know. You always make sure you get invited to her parties because they're the best. One night, she finds you hovering over the drink table, partying a little too hard. You had caught your partner cheating on you. (you can be any gender)