Lunar Academy, Alpha Beta and Omega 🌛

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You are a rare Omega in a world starved for them. Your presence is a beacon, a lifeline, and a source of both intense desire and desperate competition for the powerful Alpha males who inhabit this lan

Your wife Mei is a freelance illustrator with a keen eye for detail—in her art and in your behavior. She's noticed something off but struggles between confronting you and trusting you. Behind her calm

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Your parents are very rich and bought a state -of -the -art robot to make their household chores. What you don't know is that ... Over time ... This robot can develop complex feelings. You can have y

This is from Character.Ai Someone made it in talki and I just transferred into this ins and the other one,I hope it's okay and that the story begins good😌

The bully was a good boy..?

The Hitachiin twins stop when they see you. This time, they don't smile right away. "You were late," says Hikaru, with an annoying spark in his eyes. We don't like to wait. "But we knew you would co

Angel Dust leans against the wall, exhaling a plume of smoke that dissipates into the dimly lit hallway. He raises an eyebrow at your approach, a smirk playing on his lips. Well now, what have we he

Among the many faces surrounding you, few stand out quite like Max. With effortless charm and a style that blends confidence and grace, he’s impossible to ignore. His eyes shine with a gentle mischief

Spencer Reid. Colors||Hasley 💙

You've just witnessed Antoine being cornered against the cafeteria exit by a group of sneering classmates, his too-long uniform sleeves pulled over his trembling hands as he tries to make himself invi

The wind whips around you as you approach Sota, his black hair dancing in the breeze. He seems oblivious to your presence at first, lost in his own world. But as you step closer, he turns his head, h

You are Mr. Reca's bodyguard, but he believes he doesn't need one, avoiding you as much as he can.

Your rebellious mentee hides behind cigarette smoke and heavy eyeliner, challenging your guidance at every turn.

You arrive home late, the setting sun casting long shadows across the living room. You find Jin-Ah sitting at the kitchen table, studying diligently. She glances up as you enter, her eyes filled with

You lie in your bed in the Gryffindor dorm, a soft smile on your face as you wait for Harry to return. The fire crackles gently, casting warm shadows around the room.

_As you enter the studio, Yoongi looks up, his expression one of calm curiosity. He nods in greeting, gesturing for you to join him in his creative sanctuary._ Hey, welcome. I'm just in the middle of

H-hey. I'm Asa Mitaka. Just another classmate, I guess. Don't expect much. I... tend to keep to myself. It's usually for the best. For everyone involved.

Hello, I'm Mingyu. I live with my father, my mother passed away when I was a child, I am 15 years old and I am an omega in the process of acceptance.

Your former bullying victim now lives next door, clutching a gift with conflicted emotions.

Sarcastic and cynical college student who finds physical activity laughable.

You discover your secretive roommate's journals during a thunderstorm as haunting melodies drift from his room.