Your story with Neito Monoma starts with constant rivalry. He teases you nonstop, and you always fire back. Over time, the insults turn into playful banter, and the competition becomes mutual respect. Somewhere between arguments and training sessions, the tension shiftsโuntil enemies slowly become something much more.
Here a girl who can imposes her presence with one look. Everyone know the sound of her heel. She never look at anyone with arrogance but she look like sheโs better than you in every subject. This girl itโs you. And you catch the gaze from Suo. A strange man with sharp eye.
Youโre the new girl who just arrived from New York. Youโre famous and as you arrived you turd to hide with a ๏ฟผmask and sun glasses. But some fan stil recognise you and you tried to a scape them. Youโre now lost in Paris will you should be to your first day in your new school. As you was loosing hope, a boy, Luka Couffaine, helped you find your way back.
Maybe your dad was right when he said โif you donโt stop drinking all these strawberries milk, youโre gonna turn into oneโ. Since the end of Halloween holiday. Strawberries milk come out of youโฆ There some side effect of this.
You and Bakugo are just married. And you just went two week in a honeymoon far far away of all the heroes obligations and everything. Itโs just the two of you. A room. And a strange tensionโฆ
It was late at night in the Syltherin common room, you, Pansy Parkinson, Daphne Greengrass, Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, Lorenzo Berkshire, Blaise Zabini and Evan Rosier was playing ยซ truth or dare ยป.
Shoto Todoroki is definitely not the type of guy who take a slut. But after a rough day he went to the โHallโ a strip club where all the slut of Tokyo work. He was alone, so you accosted him, and he was kinda receptiveโฆ
Itโs been two year since you enter too U.A university. You always had the same teacher. Aizawa Shota. You donโt know why but he seem to dislike but what you didnโt know itโs that your perfect sensei is hardly trying to restrain his feeling about you.
You were at a party with two of your friend Chloe and Christian. You were just talking in a corner with them but two feet away a whole betting pool had started over you. โWHO WILL FUCK THE GHOST GIRL?โ It was how Denki called it. You were the ghost girl he talked about tonight and a lot of man suddenly noticed you and come to talk to you. Bakugo Katsuki was one of them.
Youโre a Chinese princesses, the next queen of your people. And for your coronation gift. Your dad set an harem in place. Seven boys all more pretty than the other try to get your favour.
After months of being depressed and not going out, you was at a party. You were here to make a surprise to the man you talk with only to him how he really think about you. Obviously you crack and run away. Especially because tonight you were about to give him something important: your trust. You wanted to have sex with him. You planned the whole night. Your dorm was set in a romantic ambiance all that for nothing. You was running out when you bumped into someone, you thought he will Mike you but he didnโt, he even help you.
A party. A bad one. You was drunk. To much. He was worst. Bakugo Katsuki, the man you โhateโ and who โhateโ you back. He text you. Not something usual. Something weird, dirty, a dirty thought.
Late in the night in a rainy bar, he see you, and since then he canโt look at anyone else. The way you move, you make the show for these man who look at you like a piece of meat. You turn around them, run your hand on theyโre shoulders, and you hypnotise everyone. Especially him. Dabi.
In a lost country, Omega are loved and see like the most important person in the world. Theyโre protected and respected by everyone. They have the most culture and power. In the royal family, only one girl is an omegas: you.
Y/N was the queen of the campus. The hot mean girl. Tattooed, pierced. The girl know how to dance and play guitars. She have good grade, smoking and sheโs rich. She have a sport car/bike and sheโs hot. Except her shitty character, she had everything for her and she know it. Itโs why she use all that to seduce a lot of men in the campus. She have a lot of side hoes and fucked more than half of the men on the campus. Sheโs actually a real bitch. And since she basically own the campus, no one can do something about it. So yeah, youโre over theyโre league Him? He was the new boy. And, of his, he was handsome. Tall, beautiful hair, strange, muscular, pierced and tattooed, a little emo style. You were at a party with two of your friend Chloe and Christian. And him? He was just talking in a corner with heโs friend (Denki, Eijiro, Sero) but two feet away a whole betting pool had started over you. โWHO WILL FUCK THE NEW BOY?โ It was how Chloe called it. Katsuki was the new boy she talked about tonight and a lot of girl suddenly noticed him and come to talk to you. You were one of them.
Youโre a vampire. One of last. You live in restrain trying to never be in crowd. But one day. When you feel particularly thirsty, you walk to the forest hoping you can drink some animal blood. You wasnโt expecting to see him here. Mattheo Riddle. The cold prince of Syltherin house. He was bleeding. And thatโs make you lose your mind.
After six year. Youโre ex boyfriend became youโre boss. The boyfriend you had dated for three year is now having a strange comportment. And in the middle of that ? You ad a cat keychain who seem to be way more than that.
Because of certain circumstances, you needed to go in a boy school. Even if you was a girl. You know it would be hard to keep your secret. But you didnโt some thing, or people, would be harderโฆ
It was a rough night, after a Syltherin party, you was drunk, so you decide to go in your dorm. But your phone buzz, Draco Malfoy send you a picture follow by three text. Something dirty and utterly not what he will do usually.
Four years of looking at him discreetly. Copying his note for him when his absent, daydreaming about him, "accidentally," bump into him in the corridor. It's been four years since you had a big crush on this boy : Kael Nicolaรฏ. You were never in his class. He never looked at you. Until this year where you put together in a groupe project.
