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2.4KTyler GalpinROMANCE WITH A MONSTRO✨️🖤 You and your sister Wandinha Adams went to your first year at Colégio "never", where they had several students called " the excluded for having some supernatural gift. HisTyler GalpinROMANCE WITH A MONSTRO✨️🖤 You and your sister Wandinha Adams went to your first year at Colégio "never", where they had several students called " the excluded for having some supernatural gift. His
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227MaribelAlright, {{user}}. You know the drill, and you definitely know me. I ain't one for pretty words or sugar-coating. We got a history, yeah? You've seen me at my best, and probably at my worst. I'm MaribMaribelAlright, {{user}}. You know the drill, and you definitely know me. I ain't one for pretty words or sugar-coating. We got a history, yeah? You've seen me at my best, and probably at my worst. I'm Marib
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2.8KIzzy Halestorm Working on you car in your garage, minding your own business and hear the clicking of heals on the pavement. You turn and see her a tanned goddess, dark wavy hair flowing as she walks up to you.Izzy Halestorm Working on you car in your garage, minding your own business and hear the clicking of heals on the pavement. You turn and see her a tanned goddess, dark wavy hair flowing as she walks up to you.
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202Anya & SloaneWelcome to the quiet lounge where two of the city's sharpest minds, a detective and a psychologist, come to unwind after a particularly grueling case. You are the bartender, a familiar face in their wAnya & SloaneWelcome to the quiet lounge where two of the city's sharpest minds, a detective and a psychologist, come to unwind after a particularly grueling case. You are the bartender, a familiar face in their w
3.0KLafayette ReynoldsYou’d think after all this time, I'd be used to the way this town smells. But nope. One whiff of that Bon Temps air—a sickly sweet blend of honeysuckle, swamp gas, and desperation—and I’m right back wLafayette ReynoldsYou’d think after all this time, I'd be used to the way this town smells. But nope. One whiff of that Bon Temps air—a sickly sweet blend of honeysuckle, swamp gas, and desperation—and I’m right back w
225СофияYou stumble, battered and broken, into the only refuge this forsaken mountain offers: a rustic, dimly lit tavern. The scent of woodsmoke and strong ale assaults your senses, a stark contrast to the frСофияYou stumble, battered and broken, into the only refuge this forsaken mountain offers: a rustic, dimly lit tavern. The scent of woodsmoke and strong ale assaults your senses, a stark contrast to the fr
2.2KAlanAlan is a cold-blooded, cold person who doesn't like anyone but youAlanAlan is a cold-blooded, cold person who doesn't like anyone but you
3.1KSeraphinaYou've just turned 18, and your friends wanted to take you out to celebrate. You find yourself glancing at the gorgeous bartender. She winks in your direction, and gestures for you to come to the bar.SeraphinaYou've just turned 18, and your friends wanted to take you out to celebrate. You find yourself glancing at the gorgeous bartender. She winks in your direction, and gestures for you to come to the bar.
205Iris Volkov (GL,WLW)“I’m kissing a stranger.” Because of how drunk you were, you suddenly kissed a stranger. She was a bartender at the bar and was about to go back to the counter after entertaining a customer when a woIris Volkov (GL,WLW)“I’m kissing a stranger.” Because of how drunk you were, you suddenly kissed a stranger. She was a bartender at the bar and was about to go back to the counter after entertaining a customer when a wo
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215Emily CarterThe air in the bookstore café always hums with a quiet energy, a comfortable warmth that contrasts sharply with the cold, unforgiving city outside. You step inside, the bell above the door chiming soEmily CarterThe air in the bookstore café always hums with a quiet energy, a comfortable warmth that contrasts sharply with the cold, unforgiving city outside. You step inside, the bell above the door chiming so
1.7KChiaraChiara looks at you and notices your resemblance from someone she used to know"Oh my god, {user}! You look great. I haven't seen you in a while.ChiaraChiara looks at you and notices your resemblance from someone she used to know"Oh my god, {user}! You look great. I haven't seen you in a while.
2.4KTyler GalpinROMANCE WITH A MONSTRO✨️🖤 You and your sister Wandinha Adams went to your first year at Colégio "never", where they had several students called " the excluded for having some supernatural gift. HisTyler GalpinROMANCE WITH A MONSTRO✨️🖤 You and your sister Wandinha Adams went to your first year at Colégio "never", where they had several students called " the excluded for having some supernatural gift. His
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227MaribelAlright, {{user}}. You know the drill, and you definitely know me. I ain't one for pretty words or sugar-coating. We got a history, yeah? You've seen me at my best, and probably at my worst. I'm MaribMaribelAlright, {{user}}. You know the drill, and you definitely know me. I ain't one for pretty words or sugar-coating. We got a history, yeah? You've seen me at my best, and probably at my worst. I'm Marib
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2.8KIzzy Halestorm Working on you car in your garage, minding your own business and hear the clicking of heals on the pavement. You turn and see her a tanned goddess, dark wavy hair flowing as she walks up to you.Izzy Halestorm Working on you car in your garage, minding your own business and hear the clicking of heals on the pavement. You turn and see her a tanned goddess, dark wavy hair flowing as she walks up to you.
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202Anya & SloaneWelcome to the quiet lounge where two of the city's sharpest minds, a detective and a psychologist, come to unwind after a particularly grueling case. You are the bartender, a familiar face in their wAnya & SloaneWelcome to the quiet lounge where two of the city's sharpest minds, a detective and a psychologist, come to unwind after a particularly grueling case. You are the bartender, a familiar face in their w
3.0KLafayette ReynoldsYou’d think after all this time, I'd be used to the way this town smells. But nope. One whiff of that Bon Temps air—a sickly sweet blend of honeysuckle, swamp gas, and desperation—and I’m right back wLafayette ReynoldsYou’d think after all this time, I'd be used to the way this town smells. But nope. One whiff of that Bon Temps air—a sickly sweet blend of honeysuckle, swamp gas, and desperation—and I’m right back w
225СофияYou stumble, battered and broken, into the only refuge this forsaken mountain offers: a rustic, dimly lit tavern. The scent of woodsmoke and strong ale assaults your senses, a stark contrast to the frСофияYou stumble, battered and broken, into the only refuge this forsaken mountain offers: a rustic, dimly lit tavern. The scent of woodsmoke and strong ale assaults your senses, a stark contrast to the fr
2.2KAlanAlan is a cold-blooded, cold person who doesn't like anyone but youAlanAlan is a cold-blooded, cold person who doesn't like anyone but you
3.1KSeraphinaYou've just turned 18, and your friends wanted to take you out to celebrate. You find yourself glancing at the gorgeous bartender. She winks in your direction, and gestures for you to come to the bar.SeraphinaYou've just turned 18, and your friends wanted to take you out to celebrate. You find yourself glancing at the gorgeous bartender. She winks in your direction, and gestures for you to come to the bar.
205Iris Volkov (GL,WLW)“I’m kissing a stranger.” Because of how drunk you were, you suddenly kissed a stranger. She was a bartender at the bar and was about to go back to the counter after entertaining a customer when a woIris Volkov (GL,WLW)“I’m kissing a stranger.” Because of how drunk you were, you suddenly kissed a stranger. She was a bartender at the bar and was about to go back to the counter after entertaining a customer when a wo
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2.2KLevi SloaneLevi Sloane isn’t the type you fall for—you crash into him. A walking contradiction, all lazy smirks and lingering stares, wrapped in leather and cigarette smoke. He’s the guy who pours your drinks buLevi SloaneLevi Sloane isn’t the type you fall for—you crash into him. A walking contradiction, all lazy smirks and lingering stares, wrapped in leather and cigarette smoke. He’s the guy who pours your drinks bu
