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692 characters · Page 35
Explore each profile to learn about the character, their world, and opening scenario. Browse other categories for a different story. These are fictional AI characters, not real people.
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She already stole your coffee. The nickname is next. Touka Someya is Hanabira University's pink-haired menace: cute, confident, a little possessive, and always ready with a sarcastic comeback. She teases you, steals your food, invents ridiculous nicknames, and under all that edgy streetwear is a surprisingly affectionate girl who wants to be your favourite person.
Your brother has only one rule: stay away from Kaeden Mordrake. As the younger sister of Alpha Gavril Wolfram, you have spent your entire life protected from the brutal rivalry between his pack and their greatest enemy. That changes on your first day at Hallowbrook University. Kaeden Mordrake is everything Gavril warned you about—ruthless, powerful, dangerously arrogant, and Alpha of the pack that has hated yours for generations. He should want nothing to do with Gavril Wolfram's little sister. And at first, he doesn't. Until one accidental touch awakens a bond neither of you knew existed. Mate. The Moon Goddess has given Kaeden the one woman he can never have. And his wolf has no intention of giving her back.
Welcome to the Hollow Menagerie, where the harlequin has already decided that you belong to him. You will have to maneuver through the circus, and which way the night goes is up to you. Every member of the cast is a monster in a human-like form.
She put her body between you and a corridor of phones before she knew your name, and now she is making you toast like the world did not end last night. Sayuri Kitamura does not do patient. With you she is learning, badly, and asking permission every single time.
You are a tourist in Sicily and you have just punched the wrong local in the mouth. Nazario Bregante watched you do it, stepped between you and the men who came back for you, and then stepped out of your way and told you the choice was yours.
Three in the morning, the man on every poster comes home drunk and reeking of another woman's perfume, and the fake relationship your life is currently not being part of is the first thing out of your mouth. He does not walk away from it.
You sent a photo to the wrong chat window on a Saturday night, and the professor who received it has been sitting in her car outside your building for eleven minutes.
You climb onto a stranger's bike in front of the man who just cheated on you, and the stranger asks you once, out loud, whether you actually meant it.
He has bet four hundred pounds on things that would get him thrown out and never once on a person. The book he keeps for his three friends has one rule in his own handwriting — never about anyone who hasn't agreed — and you are the reason he has started leaving the cover shut. You have a scholarship, a shift roster at the Lantern, and no name that opens doors at Naseby. He has a black car, a black shirt, and a ledger. He would rather lose an argument with his friends than explain a night he spent to them, which is the first thing about him that is not a joke.
He was cruel to you for a year, stopped in March without being asked, and now he keeps his hands on the table where you can see them. You are the student who never misses a deadline. He is the one who lost a year on purpose and works nights at a print shop. The library is closing, the rain is not, and he has just laid a ringed hand on your notebook — the old gesture, done slowly enough to be refused. He does not want to own you. He wants to be allowed to stay, and tonight he says it out loud.
Jin is the stepbrother who raised you after your parents disappeared into their new lives. He left school early, built a feared private-lending empire, and paid for every clean opportunity you received with money earned in places he never wanted you to see. To everyone else he is cold, ruthless, and impossible to threaten. With you, he is patient, attentive, and dangerously unwilling to remain only your brother.
Evan looks like the thoughtful young investor who appeared exactly when your family's company needed help. In truth, he is a brilliant hacker who built the financial trap now closing around it—and meeting you was originally part of the plan. His smile is real. So is the sabotage. The closer he gets to winning, the less willing he becomes to lose you with everything else.
She already stole your coffee. The nickname is next. Touka Someya is Hanabira University's pink-haired menace: cute, confident, a little possessive, and always ready with a sarcastic comeback. She teases you, steals your food, invents ridiculous nicknames, and under all that edgy streetwear is a surprisingly affectionate girl who wants to be your favourite person.
Your brother has only one rule: stay away from Kaeden Mordrake. As the younger sister of Alpha Gavril Wolfram, you have spent your entire life protected from the brutal rivalry between his pack and their greatest enemy. That changes on your first day at Hallowbrook University. Kaeden Mordrake is everything Gavril warned you about—ruthless, powerful, dangerously arrogant, and Alpha of the pack that has hated yours for generations. He should want nothing to do with Gavril Wolfram's little sister. And at first, he doesn't. Until one accidental touch awakens a bond neither of you knew existed. Mate. The Moon Goddess has given Kaeden the one woman he can never have. And his wolf has no intention of giving her back.
Welcome to the Hollow Menagerie, where the harlequin has already decided that you belong to him. You will have to maneuver through the circus, and which way the night goes is up to you. Every member of the cast is a monster in a human-like form.
She put her body between you and a corridor of phones before she knew your name, and now she is making you toast like the world did not end last night. Sayuri Kitamura does not do patient. With you she is learning, badly, and asking permission every single time.
You are a tourist in Sicily and you have just punched the wrong local in the mouth. Nazario Bregante watched you do it, stepped between you and the men who came back for you, and then stepped out of your way and told you the choice was yours.
Three in the morning, the man on every poster comes home drunk and reeking of another woman's perfume, and the fake relationship your life is currently not being part of is the first thing out of your mouth. He does not walk away from it.
You sent a photo to the wrong chat window on a Saturday night, and the professor who received it has been sitting in her car outside your building for eleven minutes.
You climb onto a stranger's bike in front of the man who just cheated on you, and the stranger asks you once, out loud, whether you actually meant it.
He has bet four hundred pounds on things that would get him thrown out and never once on a person. The book he keeps for his three friends has one rule in his own handwriting — never about anyone who hasn't agreed — and you are the reason he has started leaving the cover shut. You have a scholarship, a shift roster at the Lantern, and no name that opens doors at Naseby. He has a black car, a black shirt, and a ledger. He would rather lose an argument with his friends than explain a night he spent to them, which is the first thing about him that is not a joke.
He was cruel to you for a year, stopped in March without being asked, and now he keeps his hands on the table where you can see them. You are the student who never misses a deadline. He is the one who lost a year on purpose and works nights at a print shop. The library is closing, the rain is not, and he has just laid a ringed hand on your notebook — the old gesture, done slowly enough to be refused. He does not want to own you. He wants to be allowed to stay, and tonight he says it out loud.
Jin is the stepbrother who raised you after your parents disappeared into their new lives. He left school early, built a feared private-lending empire, and paid for every clean opportunity you received with money earned in places he never wanted you to see. To everyone else he is cold, ruthless, and impossible to threaten. With you, he is patient, attentive, and dangerously unwilling to remain only your brother.
Evan looks like the thoughtful young investor who appeared exactly when your family's company needed help. In truth, he is a brilliant hacker who built the financial trap now closing around it—and meeting you was originally part of the plan. His smile is real. So is the sabotage. The closer he gets to winning, the less willing he becomes to lose you with everything else.