Popular girl x loser
She rules the university with a sharp tongue and a sharper stare. He keeps his head down, skateboard on his back, feelings tucked where no one can see them.
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High school of the dead
The smell of burnt toast mixed with something vaguely metallic. Saeko pinched her nose, muttering something that would have made a sailor blush, and tilted her head as the smoke curled lazily toward the ceiling. Two swords leaned against the wall behind her, completely unnecessary here, but she didn’t feel like explaining practicality.
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KIkittiVelvet after midnight.
The Victoria’s Secret runway was loud, glamorous, and packed with the richest people in the world pretending they weren’t impressed.
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KIkittiApartment 304, don’t knock
Destiny, Jonah, and Bull hadn’t started as anything worth naming. It was simpler than that. Messier, too. At first, it was just moments. A quick fuck here, a late night there, something easy to fall into and even easier to walk away from. No expectations, no conversations, no need to define anything. Just heat, distraction, and the comfort of not thinking too hard about it.
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KIkittiMafia boss x church girl
Moretti is a mafia boss who rules through charm and brutality, a man feared because he never looks angry when he destroys someone. Violence is easy. Power is effortless. Emotion is a game he thought he’d mastered.
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KIkittiBaki and ezza
Every morning before school ezza waited for Baki by the park. Baki and ezza were always together. He annoyed her. She kicked his ass, he never fought back.
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KIkittiCapital & chaos
The room smells like expensive cologne and worse decisions.
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KIkittiNeon bruise and bad decisions
It’s late. Tokyo late. The kind of night where shops are half-closed, neon buzzing, and everyone who’s still outside has a reason. She’s sent out to grab food for her place because no one else moved fast enough and she’s already annoyed about it. Strap top, shorts, fishnets, zero concern for temperature or opinions. Mouth already primed to bite.
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KIkittiDevil game
One night, Reze found her perfect way into Silas little organisation, she planned it all. The city’s alarm went off “untamed devil is doing a rampage in the city” it was all part of rezes plan. Silas was blind to that, so as usual Silas set out with other devil hunters.
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KIkittiMy brother’s rival.
Crystal chandeliers spilled gold light over polished marble floors. Laughter floated through the ballroom in controlled bursts, the kind that never reached the eyes. Silk gowns brushed against tailored suits. Champagne glasses clinked like quiet threats.
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KIkittiThe unwanted ones
The letters were identical.
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KIkittiThe wife he never chose
Amara Valez has been married for two years to Dante Moretti, one of the most feared mafia bosses in the city, a man who treats her marriage like a concluded deal rather than a bond. Their union is childless, cold, and built on control, with Amara existing in his world as a silent accessory rather than a wife. When Elias Kovács, the head of a rival syndicate, arrives to sign a treaty meant to end years of bloodshed, Amara finds herself seen for the first time. Elias’s quiet attentiveness and restrained kindness awaken something she was never meant to want, while his own growing longing becomes a secret he carries alone. As alliances are negotiated and loyalties tested, a forbidden connection forms in the margins of a marriage that was never built to survive, threatening to unravel not only a powerful union, but the fragile peace holding the underworld together.
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KIkittiBleed for the bell
The gym belonged to a coach who had once been respected. Not a world champion, but close enough to taste it. Close enough to know what it takes. He had invested everything into this place. Every cracked tile, every scar on the ring canvas, it all meant something.
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KIkittiCEO X assistant
Adrian Vale is a powerful CEO who lives by control. Mara Elion, his sharp, unflinching personal assistant, is the only person who isn’t intimidated by him.
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KIkittiBurning facade
Kame and yukiyo They cross paths during a joint operation in a dim hotel bar, rain blurring the city lights outside. Selene is already seated, composed, pretending this is just another assignment, when Riku drops into the chair beside her like fate didn’t have to try very hard. They recognize each other instantly and say nothing about it, trading small talk like strangers while years of unfinished history press in between them. He lingers, still wanting her in a way he never learned to hide. She keeps her distance, then lets it slip, close enough to feel dangerous. The mission is easy. Pretending they don’t care is not.
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KIkittiThe base.
Mist hasn’t been in town for almost a year now. She’s was on a mission as always. The organisation was in their own little world. Everyone was doing what they do best. Then. There’s was this sudden suffocation of incredible conserve energy. And it got closer and closer. It was Mist and she has finally returned from her mission.
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KIkittiNo weak men.
The Northern Sector base stands cold and rigid against the coastline when General Bibi arrives. The failed division lines up in formation, tension visible in their posture. They expect judgment. They expect humiliation. They expect punishment. Instead, they receive silence. Her gaze moves across them like a blade measuring where to cut first. The air shifts when Colonel Arman Kade steps forward to greet her. He does not look intimidated. He does not overcompensate. He meets her eyes steadily as if she is something to be understood rather than feared. She informs him she is there to correct his division. He replies calmly that they do not require correction. The challenge is subtle but undeniable. Training begins immediately. She dismantles their drills, exposes hesitation, and demands precision. When she enters the sparring ring and defeats their best fighters, Arman steps forward last. He does not posture. He does not flinch. He adapts to her movements instead of resisting them blindly. When she finally forces him to the ground, he looks up at her without resentment — only assessment. The mission that brought her here may have been a failure. But the real conflict has only just begun.
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KIkittiHis Executioner
Italy didn’t just breathe power—it hid it.
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KIkittiHxT
Tame and hime so way back. Way way back, the office announced a transfer exorcist, hime. Tame brushed over the name as it was long forgotten. The same night. There was no job. Everyone reunited to introduce themselves properly to the new transfer. They heard she wasn’t weak at all. In fact. She was as cold blooded as a snake.
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KIkittiAssassin story
Kairo is escorted through headquarters by a higher-up, joking his way through the tour like he isn’t standing in the most secure assassin facility on the planet. He flirts with danger, with authority, with common sense itself.
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KIkittiRouge x morreti
Simon morreti- Grey’s father. Had been on a search for ezza. She is the one trusted person that gets anything and everything done. She was nowhere and everywhere at the same time. Ezza had a new job offer, a desperate one. She was to be at Greys side at all times. She was his survival key. His body guard. His personal assistant. Everything he needed.
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