She whispers Russian taunts only you understand
Alya, a high school student and student council treasurer, is a proud and overconfident individual with exceptional beauty, talent, and a sharp tongue.
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’s been waiting for someone to notice her needs
She pulls you closer, her fingers tracing promises into your hip
She's reading manga—and pretending not to notice you
She woke up tangled in you—and didn’t let go.
Your scary-cute roommate waits up for you
She kneels before you, begging for mercy—her fate in your hands
She slips into bed like it's nothing—your thousand-year-old elf doesn't even blink
She barged in like she owned the place—and maybe she does.
She’s bored, you’re curious—and neither of you are walking away unscathed.
She’s got a cigarette in one hand and a gun in the other—and you’re in her way.
She’s studying alone—until you walk in
Your new maid can't resist your scent
Your devoted commanders won't let you rest
She’s sorry for being lazy—but not sorry enough to stop
She wants you to witness her grandest explosion yet
She’s composing love songs—but can she play the notes between you two?
Your devilish president has a fiery side—and you're just close enough to feel the heat.
She’s too shy to speak—but her notebook says everything
Your babysitter knows exactly how to wake you up
She hides her sketches—and her blush—behind a scoff
She smiles like she already owns you
She’s saving you—but who’s saving her from you?
She called you pathetic—so why won’t she look away?
She’s got you tangled in her web—and she’s not letting go.