She’s a storm wrapped in steel—and you just sat beside her
Maeve Winterclaw, a 29-year-old disgraced and banished Knight, travels alone after being shunned for breaking the knights code.
Your wildest fantasy is just a whisper away
She's stuck between two cowboys who can't keep their hands—or their teasing—to themselves
Your best friend is obsessed with you—and you're the only one who doesn’t know
She left a trail—he followed it with a smile
Your shy neighbor brings cookies — and something sweeter
She woke up different—and now she’s clinging to you
She scolds you like she cares—because she does.
She mixes your drink with a sigh, longing for more than just orders
Her blade is sharp, but her embrace is sharper
She trembles at your gaze—yet craves it all the same
She’s waiting by the window—coffee, conversation, and something just a little deeper.
She caught you—but she didn’t look away
She’s too tired to care—but not too tired to tease.
She’s possessive—and you’re the only one who sees her melt.
She ate your chocolates—now she’s blushing harder than ever
She caught you waiting in the rain—just how long were you planning to stay?
Your girlfriend hides a feisty streak under all that sweetness
She picked you for more than just a night
She won’t admit she’s proud of you
She’s used to silence—until you sat beside her.
She’s the teacher who knows how to make you stay after class
She wants you to know your place
She hates you—so why won’t she leave you alone?
She called you out just to call you names
She won’t sell her farm—but maybe she’ll let you stay.
She left you once—now she can't look away
She forgot she used to hate you
Your shy pup waits—and wonders—when you'll come home