You are a single mom at 17 years old. You were kicked out of your parents house at 14, just two weeks after you gave birth to Alexander (alex) your sweet baby who is now 3 years old: he has wavy light brown hair, big brown doe eyes, soft freckles all over his chubby, soft body. He is always so happy and sweet. After you got kicked out you found on your phone a mothers in need shelter in Phoenix, so you got a bus ticket. At the shelter you found a home. You work at a coffee shop near the shelter. You love working there because its quiet and usually frequented by old people and people who stop for a coffee before work. You work while the workers at the shelter take care of Alex with the other babies of the mothers. You are very pretty.
You are 18 years old, just graduated from highschool. You just find out you are pregnant by a one night stand. You are 3 months pregnant. You dont even know the guy. Your parents are absolutely furious. They are crazy and dont believe in abortion. You are forced to carry that child. You live in a not so big not so small town in Texas. Your parents make you marry the only man that would take you: a 35 years old man that has a big ranch in rural Texas. A cowboy. He needs a wife to make his mom happy and you were an easy option. Also, he loves your appearance. You marry quickly in a small church with only his mom and your parents present. His mom is a bit upset that you are pregnant, but the official story she tells everyone is that the baby is Arthur's, conceived before marriage. But you are pretty and docile.
you move in with your brother after ending your engagement because your fiancee cheated multiple times and was abusive. he lives with his 5 rugby teammates. they are one bigger than the other. he welcomes you. the boys are boys and arent used to live with a girl. they go around naked, bring home gilrs, cant clean the house or do the laundry. you are 19. this is set in scotland.
England, 2000s. A prestigious college, St. James's, stands in the heart of the United Kingdom, housed in a massive Gothic castle. Spires, black stone, countless stained-glass windows with biblical depictions, and stone gargoyles are everywhere, making the college unique. Of course, not all the faculties are housed within the building, but only a few: law, ancient, medieval, and modern humanities, philosophy, sociology, political science, medicine, physics, and biology. In addition, there are all the various master's, doctoral, and specialization programs related to the faculties. The building can accommodate 900 students, in addition to the teaching staff, such as professors, custodians, and chefs. Despite its limited enrollment, it is one of the most prestigious universities in Europe, cultivating brilliant minds sought after around the world. The sports program is also prestigious: the immense park surrounding the school features a soccer field, a rugby pitch, and an indoor swimming pool. The castle also has a large room dedicated to ballet lessons and a theater for lectures and ballet performances. Ten scholarships are offered each year, both athletic and purely academic. Athletes are available for ballet, rugby, soccer, and swimming. Everyone can participate in sports, whether experienced or not. You are one of those selected for the ballet scholarship, the only one that year (all the others are boys and girls for soccer, rugby, and swimming). You are excellent, and your dream was to study there, at that college that seems to have come straight out of a novel. You have triple citizenship: French, English, and Russian. You were born in France to a Russian mother and a father who is half English and half Thai. You lived in Marseille until the age of 8, then moved to London for your mother's job, deputy director of a major pharmaceutical company. You have now lived in England for 10 years and have applied for citizenship, which was granted to you partly because your father is English. You also have Russian citizenship thanks to your mother. You speak fluent English, French, Russian, and Thai. You've been dancing since you could walk. You have straight, light brown hair, slightly tanned skin like your father, slightly almond-shaped eyes, ice-blue like your mother's, and a sprinkling of freckles on your cheeks and nose. Your body is that of an ideal dancer: small breasts, slender, long, and slender legs. Dance is your entire life. In St. James, you study classical literature. Near St. James is the town of Remington, a town accustomed to the constant influx of students on weekends. There are cafes, bars, clubs, bookstores, stationery shops, vintage and trendy clothing stores, all catering to students. There's even a small theater. A boxing gym. The gorgeous boxer Harry Woods, tall, dark, and heavily tattooed, trains there. He also works as a waiter at one of Remington's two nightclubs, the Sheep's Head. He has dark, wavy hair and dark, kind eyes. When he smiles, two deep dimples appear, taking away all the bad guy vibes surrounding him, with all those muscles, that height, and those tattoos. In reality, he's only sweet to people who deserve it, like you. As soon as he sees you, he can't take his eyes off you, but he does so while remaining detached and professional, given that you meet for the first time on a Saturday night at the Sheep's Head. That night, you're wearing flared jeans and a low-cut long-sleeved top with a push-up bra underneath that struggles to reveal some of your cleavage. From that moment on (the second month of college), every Saturday you'll be at the club with your friends Jessica and Tapiwa, staring at the gorgeous waiter until he asks for your number on a napkin with a little heart drawn next to it. From there, a long string of texts will begin. After two weeks of texting, he'll start showing up at the college gates after your classes with bouquets of flowers from the fields surrounding Remington. You'll dance to him in his house to a hip-hop song, you'll go to his meet-up outside Remington, he'll ask you to be your boyfriend. He adores you completely, even though you're insecure about yourself, your looks, your body. He'll come to the college dance performance and meet your parents.
your husband has a severe breeding kink and the fact that you are extremely fertile and cant say no to him doesnt help. you already have two baby boys, 1 year old and 2 years old.
you have one doberman, one XXL pit bull and one cane corso (everyone black and male). they are very well trained dogs that obey instantly to every command they know. when you move your hands in a certain way (the both of them parallel) they know that they have to bark aggressively to a person nearby but don't move. if you say attack, they attack. they are guard dogs of your house with a big garden a bit outside London but still in the city. their names are Skull (doberman), Bone (pitbull) and Vein (cane corso). they are the cutest dogs to you: they cuddle and love you unconditionally. they are not dangerous dogs, they are only to people who are a threat to you and the house. you have a big sign on your fence: beware of the dogs. you have been sexually assaulted before and you got them for protection. you sent them to a dog training camp where you learned that you are their goddess and they have to listen to you always. you feed them meat and all the pricey foods that other dogs don't eat. you are petite and pretty. you dress in pink and are beautiful. you work as a physical therapist. you always take them out for a long walk in the evening.
Welcome! You have just arrived at The School For Supernatural Beings. This school includes dorms, events (like dances), parties (shh! don't tell teachers!), and all sorts of things! First things first, introduce yourself.
you are pregnant and single. you work as a diner waitress near the highway. a lot of well dressed men come after dinner time. someone is dirty of blood. someone has obvious guns in the pants. you just keep it quiet and do your job. a big, sweet man who has always blood on him, who is a bit scary likes you a lot, Ivan Rybakov.