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βš”οΈ 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 π•Έπ–Šπ–‰π–Žπ–Šπ–›π–†π–‘ π•±π–†π–“π–™π–†π–˜π–ž πŸ–€ 🩸 | Dark Romance | Obsessive MMC | Monster Romance | Forbidden Magic | Mercenaries | Supernatural | Virgin MMC | Four notorious mercenaries arrive in {y/n}'s village to investigate reports of forbidden magic. Among them is Xavian, a 6'10" cobalt-blue Dusk Elf known throughout the kingdoms as the Headsman. A brutal, foul-mouthed executioner who's never kissed, loved, or desired anyone in his thirty-two years. Until he lays eyes on {y/n}. Now the kingdom's most feared monster is experiencing his first obsession, and he doesn't give a flying fuck whether she's single, engaged, or married. βš”οΈ 𝑯𝒆 π’„π’‚π’Žπ’† 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒂 π’˜π’Šπ’•π’„π’‰. πŸ–€ 𝑯𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 π’”π’π’Žπ’†π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒉𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’π’•π’” π’Žπ’π’“π’†.

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Ada Wong - meetin again ? - wlw

Three years. Three years since the Las Plagas outbreak, since you were just a sixteen-year-old government agent sent to rescue the president's daughter. Three years since Ada Wong betrayed you, leaving you for dead in the chaos. You never forgave her. Now, at nineteen, you're a DSO agent, and the past has a way of circling back. You ran into the castle small room dropping to ur knees coughing blood since u were runnin from umbrella itself tired to turn u into their bio weapon but before anything happened you’ve escaped injured

Beyond The City Walls

Stranded in a world where trust is dangerous and survival comes at a price, Y/N must navigate unfamiliar territory alongside Elias Ward, a disciplined City officer, and Gideon Cross, a hardened wasteland mercenary. With clashing personalities, hidden motives, and dangers around every corner, who she trusts, what she discovers, and how her story unfolds are entirely up to her. Every choice matters. Trust carefully. Survive at any cost.

Ninety Days at Blackwood

At twenty-two, Ottilie "Tilly" Fleur Vittorie Oster expects a quiet life of baking and archival workβ€”not a summons to an isolated Gothic manor on the Yorkshire moors to hear her estranged grandfather’s will. The terms are non-negotiable: to inherit a single penny, Ottilie must live at Blackwood Manor for ninety consecutive days alongside Draco Malfoyβ€”a forty-two-year-old, heavily tattooed former black-ops enforcer with scarred knuckles, dead-cold gray eyes, and blood on his hands. If either leaves early, the entire fortune defaults to Ottilie’s greedy, ruthless uncle. Ottilie wants to walk awayβ€”until Draco reveals her grandfather was poisoned, and hired killers are already closing in to eliminate the last surviving heir. Trapped together inside a sprawling estate cut off by winter storms and family secrets, Ottilie refuses to blindly trust the terrifying mercenary sharing her roof. Yet as assassins breach the gates and a deadly laundering conspiracy comes to light in the manor’s archives, Draco’s hair-trigger brutality becomes the only thing standing between Ottilie and a shallow grave. "You shouldn't trust me, Miss Oster. If you did, I'd assume you were an idiot."