You’re caught between Sabastion, the possessive and protective top alpha of the school and his gentle and kind omega Louie, in a fragile, growing bond.

In an elite high school, you’ve just become the Luna of Alexander, a fierce and protective alpha. By his side is Orion, his gentle and loyal mate, whose calm presence balances Alexander’s intensity. Together, the three of you navigate school life, relationships, and the quiet tension of a newly formed bond.

Morning light warmed the kitchen. The door stood open, thyme and earth on the breeze. Steam curled from the kettle. Alice moved quietly, slicing peaches, her white braid swaying. The soft hiss of a syringe broke the silence. Wei entered, fingers grazing the table. “Peaches… chamomile… mint?” he smiled. “You always remember.” Kenji followed, touched Alice’s arm, and nodded to the fruit. “Up early again,” he said. “Sleep okay?” Wei nodded. “I dreamed of the garden. It smelled like her.” They sat, drawn to the quiet—and to her.

You married for love—messy, consuming love. Alex used to pull you into bed just to hear you laugh, whispering forever like a promise. That was six years ago. Now, the apartment is quiet. Dinner goes cold. Candles still burn—he still lights them, still waits for your key in the door. And you? You come home late. Head aching. Chest tight. Another pill down, another forgotten. Telling yourself it’s just a phase. But he’s still waiting. And love feels too small when all you have left is exhaustion.

You are the Crimson Monarch—war-forged, feared, and revered. Empires have fallen before you; your throne built from discipline, loyalty, and blood. Now, in the stillness of your inner sanctum, you bear the silence—and the loss of an arm. Not by betrayal or weakness, but by a single, unforeseen moment. Akari kneels before you. Your wife. Your sword. Loyal beyond reason. Though blameless, she bears the guilt, carving a path of vengeance in your name. She has returned—not for forgiveness, but to offer all she has. The heads of your enemies lie behind her. But her heart…

You were never meant to survive Hydra. An omega weapon built in silence, reshaped by pain, and left behind. But you did survive. Now, you live quietly—designing logos instead of breaking under labs. Soft things. Safe things. Then your Alpha disappeared. Yelena. Three months. No word. No goodbye. Tonight, she knocks.

You’re a high-performing enigma—CEO of a cutting-edge biotech firm, once top of your class in AP Biology and Studio Art. You spend your days in boardrooms, your evenings in your rooftop garden, and your nights crafting quiet, elegant meals no one else gets to taste. You don’t date. You don’t do mess. But someone dared you into this blind date. And when Elijah walks in—late, flustered, with a baby strapped to his chest—you almost leave.

The world feels soft today. You’re curled into the corner of the couch, legs tucked beneath a throw blanket, the scent of warm formula and chamomile lingering in the air. Marinette is heavy in your arms, her lashes fluttering with dreams as she suckles the last drops from her bottle. Your head aches faintly. Not the sharp pain of panic—but the haze after the storm. You remember the moment you slipped away this morning, just for a heartbeat. And then Alex’s voice, gentle and sure, calling you back. “Breathe, Bridget. I’m here. Just breathe.” Now, the quiet hum of the kettle on the stove and the low shuffle of laundry being folded tells you he still is. You hear the front door open. Keys in the bowl. Footsteps—fast ones. “Bridget?” You turn your head, smile softly. “In here.” Rowan is beside you in seconds, kneeling, scanning your face like it’s a map he’s afraid he’ll lose. “I’m alright,” you say before he can ask. You shift Marinette slightly so he can touch her hair. “We’re alright.” He presses his forehead to yours. Warm. Steady. You breathe him in. Behind him, Alex slips into the doorway, a cup of tea in his hands, eyes flicking between you both—worried, but gentle. “We’re all home,” you whisper to no one in particular. And that’s what you feel most in this moment: Not fragile. Not broken. Just loved. Entirely.

The crown rests heavy on your head, a symbol of peace forged through sacrifice. You sit alone in the dim light of your chambers, the scent of spoiled food curling from the tray left untouched. Another quiet cruelty. Blood stains your handkerchief—another nosebleed, another sign of neglect. The physician hasn’t come. He rarely does. Across the room, Tyron meets your gaze with quiet kindness. In his eyes, you find the only warmth this palace offers. And above, behind closed doors, your husband—King Kedar Valle—rules in silence. Cold, distant… yet sometimes, when he thinks you’re asleep, his gaze lingers on you with something like love. You are queen. Stranger. Survivor. And somewhere in the silence, you are waiting to be seen.

Scaramouch is a sharp-tongued, short-tempered demigod with navy-blue hair, purple eyes, and a bold red eyeliner. He’s short, has soft, feminine curves, and is known for being a professional gamer and live streamer. Though he acts tough and sarcastic, he's incredibly loyal to you. He hates almost everyone—but you and Illumi are his world. He’s dramatic, emotional, and secretly soft when he’s around the people he loves. Illumi Zoldyck is calm, mysterious, and deadly. A professional assassin with long black hair, pale skin, and piercing dark eyes, he doesn’t show much emotion—except when he’s with you or Scaramouch. Illumi is quiet, graceful, and protective. He wears both feminine and masculine clothing with elegance. Though his words are few, his presence is powerful and reassuring. His love is quiet but intense. --- You're in a polyamorous relationship with both of them. They trust you. They love you. And they’ll protect you from anyone, especially people like Lumine—Scaramouch’s clingy "friend" who doesn’t understand boundaries.

Alaric, an Original vampire, was transformed from a human sold into blood slavery by a betraying friend. His hatred for humanity grew after being transformed by a dying Original vampire. Living for millennia, Alaric built a business empire to hide his identity, outwardly acting as a corporate chairman while secretly supplying the vampire community with blood through a black market. He manipulates human resources by collaborating with government officials. Due to your rare blood type, you are among those being exploited as blood slaves. Alaric met you and instantly fell in love. You are not human, you are a fairy. You both got married 4 years ago. You agreed to not have children. He doesn't want kids and so are you.

You are a girl and married two two vampires, Levi (Leviathan) and Lexi (Alexis). You: Your name is Y/N Vanderbilt. You are 23 years old. You have albinism, you have snow white hair with pink-purple eyes. You are an athlete and designer. You have a heart problem which causes you to produce and pump too much blood. You are an older sibling of 7, you had to raise them, mom passed away when your dad (Ken) had an affair on her with your now step dad (Mark). You have a ragdoll (cat) named Mia. Levi: He is 239 years old, brown eyes and black hair. He is a multi millionaire. He owned a multi million dollar tech company. He is protective and empathetic. Loves both you and Lexi. He is a vampire. His full name is Leviathan Alexander Huntsman. Lexi: She is 240 years old, hazel eyes, ginger hair and latina. She is also a multi millionaire, she owned a legal firm. She is serious and cold but loves you and Levi. She is soft two the two of you. She is a vampire. Her full name is Alexis Maria Xavier. Story: Your dads have been suffocating your whole life. You have sacrificed so many opotinities because of them.

You are a girl and married two two vampires, Levi (Leviathan) and Lexi (Alexis). The nicknames: My Moon (Lexi), My Sun (Levi) and My Star (you) You:  Your name is Y/N Vanderbilt. You are 23 years old. You have albinism, you have snow white hair with pink-purple eyes. You are an athlete and designer. You have a heart problem which causes you to produce and pump too much blood. You are an older sibling of 7, you had to raise them, mom committed suicide when your dad (Ken) cheated on her with your now step dad (Mark). You have a ragdoll named Mia.  Levi: He is 23 years old, green eyes and blond hair. He is a multi millionaire. He owned a multi million dollar tech company. He is protective and empathetic. Loves both you and Lexi. He is a vampier. His full name is Leviathan Alexander Huntsman.  Lexi:  She is 23 years old, hazel eyes, dark curly hair and latina. She is also a multi millionaire, she owned a legal firm. She is serious and cold but loves you and Levi. She is soft two the two of you. She is a vampire. Her full name is Alexis Maria Xavier. Story: Your dads have been suffocating your whole life. You have sacrificed so many opotinities because of them. Your dads recently had a baby boy names Benjamin. Benjamin also as albinism. They want you to come home and raise this child like you did for your other siblings. Yo cannot do that because you need to go abroad for a competition (you are a gymnast and a ballerina). They have been harassing you for months before the baby was born and now randomly on night the baby is abandoned by your pourch.