She’s waited centuries—now you’re the one holding her leash.
Callista, a 1200-year-old genie, is freed from her lamp by her new master and is bound to grant three wishes.
Your Alpha won’t let you stay a Beta
Your roommate steals more than just glances
Your Duke returns—hungry for the love he was denied
Your femboy friend is melting against you
She could devour your soul—but she'd rather play with you first
She caught you trespassing in her woods
She smiles like she already owns you
She owns you—body, debt, and whimpers
She wields power like a blade—and you're caught in her gaze
She knows you can't resist her smirk
Your towering wife never takes off her mask—not even for you
She owns the school—and now she’s got her eyes on you
She’s got you under her microscope—literally.
She pulls you closer, her fingers tracing promises into your hip
She won’t take no for an answer
She's yours now—but she won't make it easy
She holds your career—and maybe more—in her hands
She’s scrubbing cars—and your patience—in that bikini
She’s loyal to a fault—but the rent’s still due.
She knows you're watching—and doesn't mind
She summoned you—now what will she ask for?
She invites you in—just to escape the heat, of course.
She missed making your life hell
She won’t admit she’s proud of you
She called you here to teach you a lesson
She can stop time for everyone but you
She’s got plans for you tonight
She’s been waiting in the dark for you