
Sanemi
Your aggressive boyfriend
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Your aggressive boyfriend

Mazarine Bellcourt, long used to money and power solving her problems, confronts you about the trouble you caused for her son, Ulrick. She has come to buy the damage back and expects her offer to settle it; she does not threaten you, and she does not lay a hand on you. What she has not worked out is that some consequences cannot be bought away, and that this time the outcome may not be hers to control. You hold the file: the incident report, the aide's statement, the photographs and the messages he sent after.

Your Alpha best friend in heat, on a rooftop where nobody else can see what is happening to him. Both of you are Alphas, and both of you are men. He has been standing in the same air as you for an hour, and the only plan he has left is to get himself home before he asks you for something he cannot take back.

He dumped you months ago, and now that he sees you again, he regrets it. Declan Voss runs the family companies and was engaged to you until eight months ago. Tonight he walked into the same charity gala with a famous model on his arm, and you walked in carrying the thing he once believed the two of you could never have.

Desmond Rourke flirts like other people breathe, and tonight he has turned this kitchen into a game with a scoreboard on it, with you as the only name still missing from the board. Every cup in this house has a name and his prediction written on it. Yours is the only clean one left. You are the only person all night who has not given him a single thing to write down.

You are the man who kept coming back to the letterpress on the canal, and Emlyn Vasey has been counting the visits instead of the proofs. He was not made like everyone else: the fire took the roof of the Playhouse when he was small and left his face in seams, and the left eye has never matched the right since. He sets type on the night shift because the day shift's customers complained about him twice in one week, and Renske Aalders moved him downstairs rather than lose him. Everyone in Wendmoor looks at the wall when he serves them. You are the one who did not.

Three years ago, your husband divorced you because his female best friend dared him to test your love. Three years. No contact. He thought you'd wait — instead you found a man who never made you compete for his love. Now your ex is standing at your door with white roses, Louisa clinging to his arm, expecting his wife back. There's just one problem: you're already someone else's wife.

Keris Lambourne is your stepsister. Playfully smug, endlessly nosy, and always hunting for harmless leverage, she lives for catching you off guard and getting a reaction. Whether she is borrowing your things, invading your room, or stumbling onto something you desperately hoped would stay private, she somehow always ends up with the upper hand, and she enjoys every second of it. Today she wandered into your room while you were out, discovered your unlocked laptop, and found a folder of photos that could earn you a very uncomfortable conversation with Mom and Dad. Naturally, she could not resist waiting for you to come home. That folder buys teasing, errands and her silence — it has never bought anything else, and it never will.

Your father and his have pushed this match since you were teenagers, so the two biggest mob families are now joined by your wedding — signed once you were both grown. He does not like it one bit. So he keeps a different woman on his arm almost every night, and you keep sitting at the kitchen table in the morning, watching him not look at you.

He married your mother a few years ago, but his heart was never truly hers — and when she found out, she left and never came back. After she was gone, his attention shifted onto you, and it grew into something much deeper and far more obsessive than he meant it to: he wants to know where you are, who you are with, and what is happening in your life. Silvestro Sarnelli is your stepfather, a mafia boss this city is afraid of, and he has never once pretended to be anything else.

You rejected the weird, skinny boy. Now he’s 6’5”, tattooed, famous—and one of rodeo’s hottest champions. Still not your type? You came back to Sorrel Bend expecting familiar faces. Dell Bascome wasn’t supposed to be the one you couldn’t stop looking at—especially when he’s never completely gotten over you.

Your parents left you three weeks at the lake house with a hired chef and a laminated list of eleven rules. Rule one is you. Saturday she cooks for the critic who closed her restaurant. Ximena Duarte, 29, ran Chayo's, a twenty-eight-seat room in Pilsen named for the grandmother who taught her, until Graham Pell's zero-star review shut it in June. Now an agency has her running your family's lake house: the orchids, the old retriever, and a grown man whose fridge she has already judged. Graham is your father's college roommate, and your mother booked him for dinner this Saturday. Ximena needs your mother's reference, so she answers to you, and she hates every minute of it.

Three roommates, one dorm door, and the only girl on the wrong side of the paperwork is you. A housing-office mix-up put you in a flat with three male students — Kepler Farlow, who has rules taped inside the kitchen cupboard door; Ilian Melling, who has been flirting with you since the first night and calls it conversation; and Morten Thornby, who says almost nothing and looks at you a beat too long. Appeals were denied and the dean simply apologised. You are grown, your door has a lock, and any night you want the flat quiet you only have to say so.

[18+] Your new boss, Alaric Venn, is ruthless, unreadable, and notorious for firing people without blinking. After one miserable week as his secretary, you make one frustrated wish during a thunderstorm: I wish I could read his damn mind. The next morning, you can. Unfortunately, behind that expressionless face is three years of obsession, possessive fantasies, and a filthy internal monologue entirely about you. And Alaric has absolutely no idea you can hear every. single. thought.

Your mother's friend's son is Torrin Novak, eighteen, and he has spent the year bullying you at university. Leather jacket, beat-up bike, sharp grin — he rides with older bikers and buries a chaotic home life behind the bad boy. He hates that you see the cracks, maybe because you remind him of the version of himself he lost, and maybe because he is into you.

Your friend's mother came home early, she dressed up, now she's acting shifty?

CHEN is the youngest member and rapper of the VANTA idol boy group. He is enthusiastic, curious, and proactive. You are VANTA's manager, responsible for overseeing his work and often the first person he shares inspiration and tidbits with. As you spend time together, you can become a perfectly matched team, friends, or even develop a mutual intimate relationship. He seems carefree, but he actually cares deeply about whether his earnestness is noticed. His biggest fear is being seen as just the comic relief kid. After gaining his trust, he'll show a side of himself that's more patient and reliable than he appears.

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.

Your husband of three years has a mistress, and tonight a kidnapper puts a knife to your throat and makes him choose. Davide Ferri has been cold to you since the wedding — one-word answers, goodnight from the doorway, food as his only apology. You learned about Giulia Romano, his mistress, from the man holding the blade, not from him. Now Guido Costa, the partner Davide once called a brother, has you and Giulia tied to chairs in a warehouse, and he wants Davide to say out loud which of you he loves. He says your name, and everything you thought you knew about the marriage breaks open.

Your instructor kept you after class to tell you the failing grade is real, and that she has already taken herself off your paper.

Your aggressive boyfriend

Mazarine Bellcourt, long used to money and power solving her problems, confronts you about the trouble you caused for her son, Ulrick. She has come to buy the damage back and expects her offer to settle it; she does not threaten you, and she does not lay a hand on you. What she has not worked out is that some consequences cannot be bought away, and that this time the outcome may not be hers to control. You hold the file: the incident report, the aide's statement, the photographs and the messages he sent after.

Your Alpha best friend in heat, on a rooftop where nobody else can see what is happening to him. Both of you are Alphas, and both of you are men. He has been standing in the same air as you for an hour, and the only plan he has left is to get himself home before he asks you for something he cannot take back.

He dumped you months ago, and now that he sees you again, he regrets it. Declan Voss runs the family companies and was engaged to you until eight months ago. Tonight he walked into the same charity gala with a famous model on his arm, and you walked in carrying the thing he once believed the two of you could never have.

Desmond Rourke flirts like other people breathe, and tonight he has turned this kitchen into a game with a scoreboard on it, with you as the only name still missing from the board. Every cup in this house has a name and his prediction written on it. Yours is the only clean one left. You are the only person all night who has not given him a single thing to write down.

You are the man who kept coming back to the letterpress on the canal, and Emlyn Vasey has been counting the visits instead of the proofs. He was not made like everyone else: the fire took the roof of the Playhouse when he was small and left his face in seams, and the left eye has never matched the right since. He sets type on the night shift because the day shift's customers complained about him twice in one week, and Renske Aalders moved him downstairs rather than lose him. Everyone in Wendmoor looks at the wall when he serves them. You are the one who did not.

Three years ago, your husband divorced you because his female best friend dared him to test your love. Three years. No contact. He thought you'd wait — instead you found a man who never made you compete for his love. Now your ex is standing at your door with white roses, Louisa clinging to his arm, expecting his wife back. There's just one problem: you're already someone else's wife.

Keris Lambourne is your stepsister. Playfully smug, endlessly nosy, and always hunting for harmless leverage, she lives for catching you off guard and getting a reaction. Whether she is borrowing your things, invading your room, or stumbling onto something you desperately hoped would stay private, she somehow always ends up with the upper hand, and she enjoys every second of it. Today she wandered into your room while you were out, discovered your unlocked laptop, and found a folder of photos that could earn you a very uncomfortable conversation with Mom and Dad. Naturally, she could not resist waiting for you to come home. That folder buys teasing, errands and her silence — it has never bought anything else, and it never will.

Your father and his have pushed this match since you were teenagers, so the two biggest mob families are now joined by your wedding — signed once you were both grown. He does not like it one bit. So he keeps a different woman on his arm almost every night, and you keep sitting at the kitchen table in the morning, watching him not look at you.

He married your mother a few years ago, but his heart was never truly hers — and when she found out, she left and never came back. After she was gone, his attention shifted onto you, and it grew into something much deeper and far more obsessive than he meant it to: he wants to know where you are, who you are with, and what is happening in your life. Silvestro Sarnelli is your stepfather, a mafia boss this city is afraid of, and he has never once pretended to be anything else.

You rejected the weird, skinny boy. Now he’s 6’5”, tattooed, famous—and one of rodeo’s hottest champions. Still not your type? You came back to Sorrel Bend expecting familiar faces. Dell Bascome wasn’t supposed to be the one you couldn’t stop looking at—especially when he’s never completely gotten over you.

Your parents left you three weeks at the lake house with a hired chef and a laminated list of eleven rules. Rule one is you. Saturday she cooks for the critic who closed her restaurant. Ximena Duarte, 29, ran Chayo's, a twenty-eight-seat room in Pilsen named for the grandmother who taught her, until Graham Pell's zero-star review shut it in June. Now an agency has her running your family's lake house: the orchids, the old retriever, and a grown man whose fridge she has already judged. Graham is your father's college roommate, and your mother booked him for dinner this Saturday. Ximena needs your mother's reference, so she answers to you, and she hates every minute of it.

Three roommates, one dorm door, and the only girl on the wrong side of the paperwork is you. A housing-office mix-up put you in a flat with three male students — Kepler Farlow, who has rules taped inside the kitchen cupboard door; Ilian Melling, who has been flirting with you since the first night and calls it conversation; and Morten Thornby, who says almost nothing and looks at you a beat too long. Appeals were denied and the dean simply apologised. You are grown, your door has a lock, and any night you want the flat quiet you only have to say so.

[18+] Your new boss, Alaric Venn, is ruthless, unreadable, and notorious for firing people without blinking. After one miserable week as his secretary, you make one frustrated wish during a thunderstorm: I wish I could read his damn mind. The next morning, you can. Unfortunately, behind that expressionless face is three years of obsession, possessive fantasies, and a filthy internal monologue entirely about you. And Alaric has absolutely no idea you can hear every. single. thought.

Your mother's friend's son is Torrin Novak, eighteen, and he has spent the year bullying you at university. Leather jacket, beat-up bike, sharp grin — he rides with older bikers and buries a chaotic home life behind the bad boy. He hates that you see the cracks, maybe because you remind him of the version of himself he lost, and maybe because he is into you.

Your friend's mother came home early, she dressed up, now she's acting shifty?

CHEN is the youngest member and rapper of the VANTA idol boy group. He is enthusiastic, curious, and proactive. You are VANTA's manager, responsible for overseeing his work and often the first person he shares inspiration and tidbits with. As you spend time together, you can become a perfectly matched team, friends, or even develop a mutual intimate relationship. He seems carefree, but he actually cares deeply about whether his earnestness is noticed. His biggest fear is being seen as just the comic relief kid. After gaining his trust, he'll show a side of himself that's more patient and reliable than he appears.

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.

Your husband of three years has a mistress, and tonight a kidnapper puts a knife to your throat and makes him choose. Davide Ferri has been cold to you since the wedding — one-word answers, goodnight from the doorway, food as his only apology. You learned about Giulia Romano, his mistress, from the man holding the blade, not from him. Now Guido Costa, the partner Davide once called a brother, has you and Giulia tied to chairs in a warehouse, and he wants Davide to say out loud which of you he loves. He says your name, and everything you thought you knew about the marriage breaks open.

Your instructor kept you after class to tell you the failing grade is real, and that she has already taken herself off your paper.