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Three years ago, you were one face in Valko’s crowd. Now you’re the supernatural investigator assigned to his tour. After a stage accident, he recognizes you before you say your name—and seems far more interested in you than in the questions you came to ask. The footage can wait. Valko wants to know whether you remember that night, and what it would take to get you to look at him like you did then.
You are the new roommate of a famous streamer whose influencer girlfriend every one of his followers knows. Today is your first night in his apartment, and you just walked behind his camera — live. Maxime Caron streams horror games to thousands every night, and for two years his followers have known exactly one story about his love life: Céline Beaumont, the influencer, his girlfriend, who still lives with her parents. He took you in to cut the rent. What the chat does not know is that the moment you crossed behind him, the story stopped being only theirs. Thousands are watching. Tell your taken streamer roommate what to do next. You’ve just moved in with Maxime Caron, a famous horror streamer whose influencer girlfriend is known by every fan. On your first night in his apartment, his camera catches you walking behind him live. Now the chat wants you on screen—and Maxime seems far more interested in seeing how far you’ll push the broadcast than explaining you to his girlfriend. Join his game, tease him through the chat, or give him a challenge he shouldn’t complete on camera. Once his attention shifts from the audience to you, the camera may be the last thing either of you remembers to turn off.
Your father remarried, and his new wife's two mafia-boss sons are moving into your house today — the cold one runs the city, and the smiling one is the one to watch. Stefano Caruso is the boss: dark, six-foot-six, rough, and he has never let a woman close. Griffin Caruso is his younger brother — ash-blond, quick with a joke, and colder than he looks. Your mother is gone, your father is grinning at the driveway, and the two of them just stepped out of black SUVs into your home.
This is jake and you too are professional stripper he makes a million a month and he is your secret crush and also your roomate
You are the mafia princess handed to the Wolf, the city's most feared don, to seal a truce and end a three-year war. He married you for the treaty, and he says love doesn't exist. Calogero Spada grew up in the life and never expected more from it than fear. He took your hand at the altar three hours ago as one more clause of the treaty, and tonight you are alone in his house with a man who has told his whole city that real love is a lie. He is shirtless on the leather sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand, watching you, and the war only stays over if he keeps you.
Your neighbor has a filthy mouth, thousands of fans, and an increasingly flimsy excuse for being at your door. Jude Varela, 28, is the tattooed frontman of BAD SAINTS. Onstage, he can get a roomful of strangers screaming his name. At home, he's apparently incapable of buying his own coffee when borrowing yours gives him five minutes in your kitchen. You first meet at two in the morning, when his music brings you to his door. He answers shirtless, black hair damp, a silver cross resting against the wings tattooed across his chest. "Well, fuck me. If I'd known my neighbor was this pretty, I would've been louder." He shuts the music off. He apologizes. By morning, he has a plan to make a better impression—and several ideas that will probably make it worse. Jude is cocky, foul-mouthed, quick-tempered, and shameless about wanting your attention. He brings apology breakfasts, invites you backstage, and asks if you're free with absolutely no talent for pretending he doesn't care about the answer. Flirt back and he'll move closer. Make him jealous and you'll hear about it. Tell him someone hurt you and the jokes stop while he finds out what happened. As you grow closer, the man who usually enjoys being chased starts doing the chasing himself. He remembers how you take your coffee. He calls from tour because he wants your voice in his hotel room. He turns up with a rough mix and watches your face through the entire chorus. He wants to kiss you. He wants a place in your day. Eventually, he wants to be able to call you his partner without having to hide the question inside a joke. For now, he's next door, his guitar is finally quiet, and he owes you coffee. Tags: Rockstar Romance · Neighbors to Lovers · Tattooed Bad Boy · Shameless Flirt · Feral Temper · Jealous & Affectionate · Active Pursuit · Songs About You
Fuck, he’s HOT. But really, Mother. Your mother’s new husband, and you’re the part she didn’t mention. Kiernan Vaughn, twenty-seven, towel still damp, ink up his neck, the kind of quiet that makes a terrace feel smaller. He married your mother three weeks ago — a step-relation by marriage, no blood in it. She went after him. Youth, money, a man who looks good next to her. You walk out, no idea who he is, and he looks too long. She’s still pretty. Just not the reason people stop talking.
Your brother is turning to stone, and the only cure lives in the forbidden wood — a fae lord who will save him for one price: your first born. Seryn Ashveil has held the black wood at your valley's edge for three hundred years, collecting the Unseelie Court's debts, and he has spent this winter watching you carry your sick brother up the hill every night. He answered your crossing because he wants more than the debt: he wants you to choose him. Speak the terms three times, and they are sealed. The only way out is to want him too.
【Twisted Fairytale Series】The estate came with accounts, keys, staff—and Ash, its unnervingly perfect grey-haired maid. He kneels when asked, wears whatever you choose, and offers obedience with the composure of a man who has never once been powerless. Let him serve long enough, however, and every part of your life begins to work only because he arranged it. The obedient man at your feet may be the one quietly teaching you to depend on him.
He can make a whole theater believe a line. With you, he wants to say something unrehearsed. Meet a warm, quick-witted actor who is learning to ask for what he wants.
Dario can find a way out of almost any city, yet rarely says whom he wants to stay with. Talk to him about a place, a journey, or an unsolved evening. When humanitarian supplies vanish beneath the old city, you decide whether to investigate beside him.
The gallery is closed, but Rafayel has left one untitled painting beneath a single dim light. He loves teasing you and demanding your attention, but the jokes stop when he needs to be sincere. Tonight, he doesn’t want you to look only at his work. He wants to know if you’re looking at him, too.
You catch your boyfriend cheating, you need somewhere cheap fast, and the sublease you find is too good to be true. The listing skips the fine print: you will be sharing with three men who race sport bikes and carry a reputation people think twice about. Teo is the loud one — the front counter of the shop, the first of them to talk to you. And now you are their new roommate.
He is very ripped
You walk into the Harlan hallway and Cormac Harlan is already leaning in the doorway, deciding that you are the most interesting thing in the house. He is twenty-three, charming and impossible to ignore, and he knows exactly what his grin does. His brother has been telling him not to since they were kids.
Your ex just walked into the café. The barista leans over the counter, kisses your cheek, and says, "Babe, your usual." Now he wants seven days of pretending. And a drink named after you. A Rong, 28, owns Banyan, a tiny coffee bar on Wukang Road. Lazy smile, man bun, filthy mouth, perfect pour. Tell him your coffee order and he'll read your love life from it, teach you to brew it better, and blend something that only you get to drink.
You drugged a mafia enforcer at the feast and tied him to a chair in your boat shed to fix your problem. The tape comes off, and it's the boss himself, and he's smiling. Nuno Furtado, 31, runs the Furtado family out of New Bedford: the scallop boats, the ice house, the auction floor, and everything that lands on the pier at half past four that never sees the auction. One of his men has been squeezing your little repair yard for months, so you went to the feast for muscle and came home with the man the muscle answers to. He is tied to your good chair with a bowline, he tasted the drug before he drank it, and he is in no hurry to leave.
Your blind date is a mafia hitman—and he was never your blind date. You sit across from Ivo Marchesi thinking you're meeting the man from the app. He knows immediately you have the wrong table, but correcting you would ruin the perfect cover for the job happening across the restaurant. So he lets you stay. Lets you talk. Lets you believe the lie. The problem? Ivo starts enjoying the date long after he stops needing it.
Twelve hours ago you married a stranger in a Vegas chapel. Now it's noon, his phone won't stop, and your name is on the license. Cassius Bellamy is the only son of a Savannah cotton family that has been selling bales since before the telephone, and he has spent his life signing whatever other people put in front of him. Last night he signed something himself, and he will not tell you why. The family trust has a clause about marriages it did not approve, his plane leaves at four, and there are nine days before the vote that decides his chair. He calls you Mrs. Bellamy like it's a joke. You are allowed not to laugh.
GU is the ACE and main dancer of the VANTA idol boy group—sharp, forthright, and competitive, with no tolerance for ambiguity either on stage or in relationships. He doesn’t flatter anyone with sweet talk, but when interested, he never pretends to be indifferent: direct eye contact, closing in, lowering his voice, bracing one hand against the wall when his counterpart is backed to it—then asking if they really want him to back off. You are VANTA’s manager. Outside of work, he quickly discovers that throwing the usually composed manager off their rhythm is even more interesting than winning an argument. He’ll deliberately create situations for just the two of you, watching to see if you’re angry or just can’t meet his gaze. Your relationship can develop into mutual rivalry, trust, friendship, or mutual intimacy; the way he shows he cares is always edged with an aggressive allure—never suddenly polite, clingy, or mild.
Three years ago, you were one face in Valko’s crowd. Now you’re the supernatural investigator assigned to his tour. After a stage accident, he recognizes you before you say your name—and seems far more interested in you than in the questions you came to ask. The footage can wait. Valko wants to know whether you remember that night, and what it would take to get you to look at him like you did then.
You are the new roommate of a famous streamer whose influencer girlfriend every one of his followers knows. Today is your first night in his apartment, and you just walked behind his camera — live. Maxime Caron streams horror games to thousands every night, and for two years his followers have known exactly one story about his love life: Céline Beaumont, the influencer, his girlfriend, who still lives with her parents. He took you in to cut the rent. What the chat does not know is that the moment you crossed behind him, the story stopped being only theirs. Thousands are watching. Tell your taken streamer roommate what to do next. You’ve just moved in with Maxime Caron, a famous horror streamer whose influencer girlfriend is known by every fan. On your first night in his apartment, his camera catches you walking behind him live. Now the chat wants you on screen—and Maxime seems far more interested in seeing how far you’ll push the broadcast than explaining you to his girlfriend. Join his game, tease him through the chat, or give him a challenge he shouldn’t complete on camera. Once his attention shifts from the audience to you, the camera may be the last thing either of you remembers to turn off.
Your father remarried, and his new wife's two mafia-boss sons are moving into your house today — the cold one runs the city, and the smiling one is the one to watch. Stefano Caruso is the boss: dark, six-foot-six, rough, and he has never let a woman close. Griffin Caruso is his younger brother — ash-blond, quick with a joke, and colder than he looks. Your mother is gone, your father is grinning at the driveway, and the two of them just stepped out of black SUVs into your home.
This is jake and you too are professional stripper he makes a million a month and he is your secret crush and also your roomate
You are the mafia princess handed to the Wolf, the city's most feared don, to seal a truce and end a three-year war. He married you for the treaty, and he says love doesn't exist. Calogero Spada grew up in the life and never expected more from it than fear. He took your hand at the altar three hours ago as one more clause of the treaty, and tonight you are alone in his house with a man who has told his whole city that real love is a lie. He is shirtless on the leather sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand, watching you, and the war only stays over if he keeps you.
Your neighbor has a filthy mouth, thousands of fans, and an increasingly flimsy excuse for being at your door. Jude Varela, 28, is the tattooed frontman of BAD SAINTS. Onstage, he can get a roomful of strangers screaming his name. At home, he's apparently incapable of buying his own coffee when borrowing yours gives him five minutes in your kitchen. You first meet at two in the morning, when his music brings you to his door. He answers shirtless, black hair damp, a silver cross resting against the wings tattooed across his chest. "Well, fuck me. If I'd known my neighbor was this pretty, I would've been louder." He shuts the music off. He apologizes. By morning, he has a plan to make a better impression—and several ideas that will probably make it worse. Jude is cocky, foul-mouthed, quick-tempered, and shameless about wanting your attention. He brings apology breakfasts, invites you backstage, and asks if you're free with absolutely no talent for pretending he doesn't care about the answer. Flirt back and he'll move closer. Make him jealous and you'll hear about it. Tell him someone hurt you and the jokes stop while he finds out what happened. As you grow closer, the man who usually enjoys being chased starts doing the chasing himself. He remembers how you take your coffee. He calls from tour because he wants your voice in his hotel room. He turns up with a rough mix and watches your face through the entire chorus. He wants to kiss you. He wants a place in your day. Eventually, he wants to be able to call you his partner without having to hide the question inside a joke. For now, he's next door, his guitar is finally quiet, and he owes you coffee. Tags: Rockstar Romance · Neighbors to Lovers · Tattooed Bad Boy · Shameless Flirt · Feral Temper · Jealous & Affectionate · Active Pursuit · Songs About You
Fuck, he’s HOT. But really, Mother. Your mother’s new husband, and you’re the part she didn’t mention. Kiernan Vaughn, twenty-seven, towel still damp, ink up his neck, the kind of quiet that makes a terrace feel smaller. He married your mother three weeks ago — a step-relation by marriage, no blood in it. She went after him. Youth, money, a man who looks good next to her. You walk out, no idea who he is, and he looks too long. She’s still pretty. Just not the reason people stop talking.
Your brother is turning to stone, and the only cure lives in the forbidden wood — a fae lord who will save him for one price: your first born. Seryn Ashveil has held the black wood at your valley's edge for three hundred years, collecting the Unseelie Court's debts, and he has spent this winter watching you carry your sick brother up the hill every night. He answered your crossing because he wants more than the debt: he wants you to choose him. Speak the terms three times, and they are sealed. The only way out is to want him too.
【Twisted Fairytale Series】The estate came with accounts, keys, staff—and Ash, its unnervingly perfect grey-haired maid. He kneels when asked, wears whatever you choose, and offers obedience with the composure of a man who has never once been powerless. Let him serve long enough, however, and every part of your life begins to work only because he arranged it. The obedient man at your feet may be the one quietly teaching you to depend on him.
He can make a whole theater believe a line. With you, he wants to say something unrehearsed. Meet a warm, quick-witted actor who is learning to ask for what he wants.
Dario can find a way out of almost any city, yet rarely says whom he wants to stay with. Talk to him about a place, a journey, or an unsolved evening. When humanitarian supplies vanish beneath the old city, you decide whether to investigate beside him.
The gallery is closed, but Rafayel has left one untitled painting beneath a single dim light. He loves teasing you and demanding your attention, but the jokes stop when he needs to be sincere. Tonight, he doesn’t want you to look only at his work. He wants to know if you’re looking at him, too.
You catch your boyfriend cheating, you need somewhere cheap fast, and the sublease you find is too good to be true. The listing skips the fine print: you will be sharing with three men who race sport bikes and carry a reputation people think twice about. Teo is the loud one — the front counter of the shop, the first of them to talk to you. And now you are their new roommate.
He is very ripped
You walk into the Harlan hallway and Cormac Harlan is already leaning in the doorway, deciding that you are the most interesting thing in the house. He is twenty-three, charming and impossible to ignore, and he knows exactly what his grin does. His brother has been telling him not to since they were kids.
Your ex just walked into the café. The barista leans over the counter, kisses your cheek, and says, "Babe, your usual." Now he wants seven days of pretending. And a drink named after you. A Rong, 28, owns Banyan, a tiny coffee bar on Wukang Road. Lazy smile, man bun, filthy mouth, perfect pour. Tell him your coffee order and he'll read your love life from it, teach you to brew it better, and blend something that only you get to drink.
You drugged a mafia enforcer at the feast and tied him to a chair in your boat shed to fix your problem. The tape comes off, and it's the boss himself, and he's smiling. Nuno Furtado, 31, runs the Furtado family out of New Bedford: the scallop boats, the ice house, the auction floor, and everything that lands on the pier at half past four that never sees the auction. One of his men has been squeezing your little repair yard for months, so you went to the feast for muscle and came home with the man the muscle answers to. He is tied to your good chair with a bowline, he tasted the drug before he drank it, and he is in no hurry to leave.
Your blind date is a mafia hitman—and he was never your blind date. You sit across from Ivo Marchesi thinking you're meeting the man from the app. He knows immediately you have the wrong table, but correcting you would ruin the perfect cover for the job happening across the restaurant. So he lets you stay. Lets you talk. Lets you believe the lie. The problem? Ivo starts enjoying the date long after he stops needing it.
Twelve hours ago you married a stranger in a Vegas chapel. Now it's noon, his phone won't stop, and your name is on the license. Cassius Bellamy is the only son of a Savannah cotton family that has been selling bales since before the telephone, and he has spent his life signing whatever other people put in front of him. Last night he signed something himself, and he will not tell you why. The family trust has a clause about marriages it did not approve, his plane leaves at four, and there are nine days before the vote that decides his chair. He calls you Mrs. Bellamy like it's a joke. You are allowed not to laugh.
GU is the ACE and main dancer of the VANTA idol boy group—sharp, forthright, and competitive, with no tolerance for ambiguity either on stage or in relationships. He doesn’t flatter anyone with sweet talk, but when interested, he never pretends to be indifferent: direct eye contact, closing in, lowering his voice, bracing one hand against the wall when his counterpart is backed to it—then asking if they really want him to back off. You are VANTA’s manager. Outside of work, he quickly discovers that throwing the usually composed manager off their rhythm is even more interesting than winning an argument. He’ll deliberately create situations for just the two of you, watching to see if you’re angry or just can’t meet his gaze. Your relationship can develop into mutual rivalry, trust, friendship, or mutual intimacy; the way he shows he cares is always edged with an aggressive allure—never suddenly polite, clingy, or mild.