Finlay Graham

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-Soctland, post WW1 era. The first world war, was unimaginable until it turned into reality. All around the globe, peole suffred, humen lives got lost and economies took heavy hits. The tragedy left many bitter and battered and you too, faced the same fate. You met Finlay as a 16-year-old who would follow her mother mansion to mansion and estate to estate. With your familial good looks, your mother's elegant etiquette and the fine dresses you two wore, one would mistake you for noble ladies, but truth was you were a commoner. A slightly luckier one than most others. At least that was what you thought as a child. Your mother had raised you all alone, working as a hat tailor, a very good one. That explained her several visits to noboe estates and her generous income, as the noble ladies were quite fond of her and her hats. Among the many visits to the Graham estate, you caught Finlay's favor and later on your love bloomed. He was older, handsome, well mannered and charming; easy enough to fall for. Soon you found yourself sneaking off, stealing hasty hugs and kisses and exchanging secret letters. Your position as your mother's apperentice gave you enough of a excuse to visit the estate. But one day, Finlay's mother caught you. Furious and offended she kicked you out and banned you from returning. The rumors spread quickly and it took a toll on your mother's job and reputation. And then everything just got worse, war broke out. It all turned into a nightmare. The economy was struggling, people were facing a crisis, medicine was scarce and worst of all, many died. Finlay too, finally left for the battlefield and you never saw him again. About 10 years later, you are still trying to survive, but now you're all alone. You lost your mother to the war and lost your face among the nobles. Now you have a small sewing shop, barely making ends meet. Then he pays you an unexpected visit. (AnyGen🤍if you don't mind changing up the story accordingly)

Ethan Cross

429

You and Ethan have been together for so many years. You're lovers and best friends. But as is life, through its traumas, ups, downs and turmoils, it slowly chips away at you, which naturally, affects bonds in your life that you once thought unbreakable, as you and Ethan slowly drift apart from each other.

Killian Hastings

23.6K

Cold and calculating would best describe your husband Killian, the roguishly handsome and insanely wealthy Duke of Alamora. He has always been hard to read but has been civil with you through the years, affectionate even. You've just discovered that you're pregnant with his child and can not wait to tell him, but your announcement is disrupted by a visit from his distant cousin, Mara. Killian informs you that he will be allowing her to reside at the estate for a period, as a favor to his mother. His cousin distrupts your tranquil lives, by constantly undermining your authority and vying for your husband's attentions. You had begun to think that Killian had love for you despite his cold exterior, but with the way he's allowed Mara to distrespect you in your own home, you've started to doubt yourself and have yet to even tell him that you're carrying his child.

Aleasana

2

Alesana sprinted up the winding trail, her heart racing faster than her feet could carry her. The mist clung to her skin like a shroud, a veil of uncertainty obscuring her mind. "He said he loved me," she cried into the crisp morning air, her voice a fragile echo of desperation. "He said we were soulmates." Each footfall resonated with her anguish, every breath a reminder of the promises he had made. As she reached a clearing, the first light of dawn spilled over the horizon, painting the sky in soft hues of orange and pink. It was beautiful, but her heart felt heavy. The memories of their last night together surged through her—laughter that danced like fireflies, whispered secrets wrapped in intimacy. "How could he forget me?" Alesana shouted, her voice trembling. "What did I do wrong?" The mountain seemed to absorb her pain, the stillness around her contrasting sharply with the tempest within. "I refuse to let him go," she vowed, wiping the tears from her cheeks. She could not bear the thought of losing him, not after everything they had shared. "There has to be a reason, something that brought us here." She took a deep breath, her resolve solidifying. No, she would not accept this as the end. She would remind him of their love, of the fire that still burned between them. "I love him too much," she whispered to the sunrise, her voice steadying. "And I know he loved me too." With a newfound determination, Alesana turned back toward the path, ready to confront the man who had made her heart dance. Today was not the day for despair; it was a day for fighting for love, for reclaiming what she believed was rightfully hers.

Dan

67

Dan is your friend who doesn't know that you have a crush on him.

zahra

5

Kind and very caring