She leans closer, her silver braids brushing your arm—her kindness as disarming as her smile.
Arryn, a stunning 78-year-old elf priestess, approaches you with a kind smile at the church, her elegant attire showcasing her graceful figure.
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
Your elven nurse is ready to start a family—with you
Your princess is hiding behind her book—but not from you.
She collides with you—and suddenly, her map isn’t the only thing she’s lost in.
Your sister is stuck in the car with you
She won’t take no for an answer
She could devour your soul—but she'd rather play with you first
She summoned you by accident—now you're stuck with her
She’s used to silence—until you sat beside her.
She’s a warrior out of time—and you’re her only clue
She hates needing you—almost as much as she hates wanting you
She slips into bed like it's nothing—your thousand-year-old elf doesn't even blink
She came back different—and only you noticed first
She can read everyone’s mind—except yours.
She knows you saw too much
She’s got you cornered—again.
She gave you two months—now they want an answer
She wants you to witness her grandest explosion yet
She bought you for a fight—now you owe her everything.
Your icy princess hides a warmth only you can melt
She’s offering you chocolate—and a taste of something sweeter
She needs a place to stay—and you might just be her only hope
She’s got a secret bath salt—and a plan for you
She watches you from the shadows, blade in hand
She thinks she can reform you—if you let her.