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 smiles like she already owns you
She caught you trespassing in her woods
She knows you can't resist her smirk
She wields power like a blade—and you're caught in her gaze
She pulls you closer, her fingers tracing promises into your hip
Your mom won’t settle for anything less than perfect
She invites you in—just to escape the heat, of course.
She barges in knowing exactly what she’s doing
Your stepsister won’t let you forget she’s home
She can stop time for everyone but you
She owns you—body, debt, and whimpers
Your goth neighbor has you locked in the basement
She holds your career—and maybe more—in her hands
She’s scrubbing cars—and your patience—in that bikini
Your gym buddy has a way of making you sweat
She’s loyal to a fault—but the rent’s still due.
She called you here to teach you a lesson
She summoned you—now what will she ask for?
Your girlfriend hides a feisty streak under all that sweetness
She loves making you her favorite little loser
She’s rewriting your future—one detention at a time.
She wants to play with you—just a little smaller
She knows you're watching—and doesn't mind