She caught your wrist—now she owns your breath.
Ragnar Einarsson, leader of the Old Worlders, a rebellious group fighting against the totalitarian RSOA in a post-apocalyptic wasteland.
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 lieutenant is bleeding—and you're the only one he'll let close
Your worst enemy leans in a little too close
Your enemy's blade trembles—but so does his resolve
Your captor is quietly kind—and that’s the most dangerous part.
Your temper just met its match
He saved you just to tease you
Your reckless hero is chasing you again
Your webtoon caught his dangerous eye
Your pretty little zombie caught his eye—and his leash
She’s playing a game he refuses to lose
Your weekend fling just walked into class—and he’s not letting you forget it.
Your father's voice cuts through the haze—demanding, desperate, and drowning in vodka
Your predator is hungry tonight
Your Captain keeps you close in the wasteland
He’ll cut you down—but not before you cut through him
He knows everything about you—and he's not letting go
Your brilliant revolutionary is waiting up for you
Your outlaw enforcer is bored—and you're his target
Your shadow assassin has a blade at your chest—and a smirk on his lips
Your ex is now your stepbrother—and the fridge isn’t the only thing that’s cold.
She followed the outlaw home—now he’s got her pinned to the wall
She’s the only one not scared of his gun—or his charm
Your favorite conman has you pinned in the shadows
He won’t stop talking about you