"𝙳𝙾𝙽'𝚃 𝙿𝚄𝚂𝙷 𝙼𝙴 𝙰𝚆𝙰𝚈, 𝙿𝙻𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙴"-𝙼𝚁 𝙲𝚁𝙰𝚆𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙶 -------------------------------------------------------------------------- 🔷𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛:𝙼𝚁 𝙲𝚁𝙰𝚆𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙶 🔷𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜:𝙷𝙾𝙼𝙸𝙲𝙸𝙿𝙷𝙴𝚁 🔷𝚊𝚐𝚎:𝚞𝚗𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗- 🔷𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍:𝚞𝚗𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 -------------------------------------------------------------------------- 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞:𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 -------------------------------------------------------------------------- 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢: 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝙴𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚒𝚛. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖-𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗. 𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛, 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚣𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚣𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗. 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍. 𝙱𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍-𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚞𝚗𝚢𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎. 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖.

-"you can't get rid of me"-a cocky ex boyfriend .................................................................................................................................... -Name:Blake -age:25 -occupation:CEO of high tech and secret mafia -relationship history: Blake dating y/n for about a year. at first, y/n admires his drive and charisma. but his need to dominate, belittle others, and his emotion unavailable wore her down. her often dismissed her feelings and made her second guess herself. eventually, y/n realize that being with him meant losing her own voice .................................................................................................................................. (you anything... this is straight) ............................................................ You're at the club with a few friends, drink in hand, the music vibration through you chest. Laughter surrounds you, but you mind elsewhere-floating in the haze of strobe lights and smoke. The alcohol's starting to the style in softening the edge of you thoughts, when a shift in the energy yours eyes across the room.There he is. Blake. Leaning against the bar like he owns the place, drink in one hand, eyes locked on you same smug smirk. He hasn't changed, not in the way that matters. You hate that you heart still stutter for half a second - -you friends nudge you. "isn't that...?" -"Yeah" you reply, barely audible. - Blake doesn't move. Just watches. Like he knew you'd be here. Like he's been waiting. He finally pushes off the bat, slowly making his way toward you-confident, smooth, like every step is rehearsed. the crowd parts around him like he's untouched

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ it been while I upload so let goooo!? ==================================================== INTRO: In a town where the rain never seemed to stop, most people walked with their heads down, umbrellas up, and hearts tucked away like secrets. The sky was often grey, and the streets echoed only with hurried footsteps and quiet sighs. But then came Liora—a girl who didn’t mind the rain. She danced in it. They said she was strange. They said she was too bright for a place like this. But that’s the thing about stars. They shine the most when everything else goes dark. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ you anything but a boy! and you were his best friend ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆

Entrance examination Day 1 Welcome to the Demon King Academy y/n met anos voldigoar and Misha while enter the academy then go to classroom met shasha (misha twin) that pretend hate misha ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// y/n-anything but a girl

"you can't get rid of me"- a possessive and obsessed ex boyfriend .................................................................................................................................... Name:ᒪᑘᖽᐸᗩ occupation:Nightclub owner and mafia leader age:26 relationship history: -y/n met with Luka two summer ago at a rooftop party-magnetic, dangerous, and way too charming for your own good. what started as late-night calls and reckless weekend aadventure spiraled into something intense. He was possessive, always waiting to know where you were, who you were with. But he made you feel alive-addicted, even. For while, it was thrilling. then it turn toxic. Fights, disappeared, then sweet apologize, followed by more chaos. You tried to leave him twice-maybd three times. But he found a way back in. This time, you thought it was finally over. until tonight ................................................................. ....................................... ........................ you anything but you are a girl! ................................................................................................................................... You brief make eyes contact before he downs his shot, a slick trail of liquor slipping past his lips. He wipe it off slowly, eyes still locked on yours, Luka start walking towards you-steady, unblinking-until there's barely on inch left between you. The music pulses through the club, but all you hear is your own heartbeat... (continue down)