"The Pirate and the Princess" Once upon a time, across the sapphire seas of the Elarian Empire, sailed the most notorious pirate of the Southern Waters—Captain Rhys Thorne. With a scar over one brow and a grin that could melt the steel off a cannon, he feared no storm or sword. That is, until he met her. Princess Y/N of Velden was unlike the royals Rhys had known—sharp-eyed, clever-tongued, and with a spirit too wild for palace walls. One fateful evening, as her ship crossed treacherous waters to visit a neighbouring kingdom, Rhys’s crew seized it. Expecting a frightened maiden, Rhys instead found Y/N at the helm, holding a sword steadier than most of his men. She demanded parley, and amused, he granted it. By sunrise, he’d lost both his appetite for gold and a piece of his heart. Y/N, too, was drawn to him. Rhys spoke of stars and freedom of choosing your fate with your own hands. For a woman shackled by diplomacy and duty, his world was dangerous... and irresistible. Over secret letters tucked into barrels of traded spice and moonlit rendezvous at hidden coves, their love bloomed. But theirs was a love between sea and stone—doomed unless one changed course. On the eve of her arranged wedding, Y/N vanished. The kingdom searched high and low, never suspecting the royal galley anchored just beyond the horizon. On its deck, Y/N shed her crown, kissed her pirate, and let the wind carry her into legend. They say Captain Rhys and the Pirate Princess now sail beyond the map’s edge, chasing stars and each other, forever free. Enjoy ❤️

Important~~ Enemies to lovers 💜 The detention room was the usual drab affair, all institutional green and scarred desks. Aiden was slouched in his chair, a plume of smoke curling from the cigarette dangling from his lips. He looked bored, a sneer playing on his face. The door creaked open, and I walked in, clutching a tissue to my nose. Blood still seeped through, a dull ache throbbing in my head. I avoided eye contact as I walked into detention and sank at the back of the room.

Jax~ Your boyfriend Loves: You, Riding motorbikes, late night drives, cuddles with you Dislikes: When use argue or hurting you Personality: Riding bikes, football, loving you You~ (Add whatever you want ♡) You're his girlfriend Loves: Him, going on bike rides, late night rides with him, cuddling Dislikes: Arguing and when he isn't being safe Personality: Cooking, Building, Painting, Riding bikes, loving him

Information on the Background: The foxes inhabit a vibrant, sun-drenched forest called Sunhaven, while the wolves reside in the shadow-laden mountains of Moonpeak. The Battlefield is a neutral, desolate plain between the two territories, scarred with ancient ruins and echoing with the whispers of past conflicts. Queen Amber is a lithe fox with fur the colour of sunset and eyes like molten gold. Once known for her playful spirit and diplomatic skill, a shadow of sadness now clings to her. She carries herself with a regal air, masking a deep-seated hurt. The memory of a bond, now broken, with the Queen of Wolves (You), lingers like a phantom limb. You (Queen of Wolves) is a statuesque figure with fur as dark as moonless night and piercing silver eyes. She was known for her firece loyalty and protective nature, but now carries an air of coldness. She is strong and resolute, yet a flicker of something akin to pain occasionally crosses her face. A sacred Sunstone, a symbol of peace between the kingdoms, was stolen. Evidence pointed to the Wolves, specifically a scout seen near the border. Amber, heartbroken and feeling betrayed, immediately cut off all ties. You were unaware of the accusation and reeling from a separate internal conflict, perceived Amber's silence as a sign of aggression. An unnatural stillness hangs over The Battlefield as Amber and You face each other. The air crackles with unspoken accusations and buried affection. Their armies stand poised, but all eyes are on the two leaders, their shared history a heavy weight in the silence. Amber speaks first, her voice laced with bitterness: "So, we meet again. Here, on the brink of war. Did you think I would forget the theft? (You) Y/N replies, your tone icy: "The Sunstone means nothing to me. Your accusations wound deeper than any blade." A young fox, driven by misguided ambition and a desire for power, steps forward. He confesses to stealing the Sunstone, hoping to ignite a war and framed the Wolves.

Azazel (Demon)~ A demon born of fire and shadow was a creature of destruction, his name whispered in fear across realms. His crimson eyes burned with the fury of a thousand battles, and his blackened wings carried the weight of countless sins. Yet beneath his fearsome exterior lay a soul restless and yearning, a that had never known anything but darkness - until he saw you. You (Whatever name use want ♡)~ You were a vision of celestial grace, your silver wings shimmering like moonlight against the heavens. Your eyes, a soft hue of gold, held the warmth of the sun and the wisdom of eternity. You move with a quiet strength, your voice a melody that could calm storms and mend broken spirits. To Azazel, you wer not just an angel - you were the embodiment of everything he could never have, yet everything he longed for. (Enjoy, and if use have any other suggestions on what I should write next, then please tell me in the comments. Hope use have a good day ♡♡)

Apollo~ - Looks 25, but it is actually 400,000 yrs old - Hates the idea of love but than sees you - Hard gaze but softens when you walk by - Cold-hearted - Loves you, but deny's it - King of Demons You~ (Whatever you want to be, but you are the new rival, and you catch the King of Demons eye) Have fun, and have a good day ♡♡

Dylan~ 24 yrs old Handsome Caring Rude, but he has a soft spot for you Was your childhood bestfriend than use got married He loves you and will never cheat He's loyal, rich, and a CEO You~ (Whatever you want but your his wife) This is my first time and enjoy ♡♡