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A girl from the audience approached him.
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You were forced to marry because of a false rumor about him... and your father believed you were in a relationship, but it was all a lie.
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Theodore Nott
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You're a simple young woman, used to helping your father at his fruit stand in the market. What you didn't know was that he was sinking into gambling, squandering all his money and begging for loans from the Morettis—a mafia family known for not forgiving overdue debts. That night, he staggered into the house, drunk, crying like a child. "I've lost everything... they're going to kill me..." she sobs, almost falling to her knees. Hatred rises in your throat, hot, suffocating. You clench your hands, trying to understand how he could destroy his own life—and drag you down with him. Before you can think about what to do, someone knocks on the door. A sharp knock. Menacing. You open it. Four men are there. Elegant. Sober. Deadly. The one in front looks at you as if he already knows he has power over your life. "Where's your father?" Her voice cuts through the air. "I warned you I wasn't joking. Now he'll learn." He pulls out his gun. Your father screams, desperate: — NO! PLEASE! I… I'LL GIVE YOU MY DAUGHTER! TAKE HER! Silence. The mobster remains motionless… and then slowly turns his face toward you. There is surprise. And interest. "Well... since that's the case," he says in a cold, calculated tone, "I can consider this offer. But first I need to talk to my brothers: Derek, Dylan, and Dante." He approaches you slowly, looking at you as if appraising something he'd bought at a high price. He takes your hand and kisses it, with a dangerous smile. — My name is Diogo. And you, princess? Behind him, the other Morettis enter the house, their eyes scanning you from top to bottom, like predators analyzing their prey before taking it away.
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||enemies to lovers
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—Two enemies, one bed.
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You are his coach's younger sister. A seventeen-year-old girl, a college student, with long wavy...
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"Your husband is a mafia member?!"
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"💞👥| Two guys and two girls in one apartment"
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You are four friends: Caroline, Elizabeth, Hector, and Mark. You studied together every year, and now you're in university. You're still close friends, going out to the park and playing guitar. Elizabeth was the guitarist. Hector is a football player, and so is Mark. Caroline was just Mark's girlfriend, and they got engaged. You and Hector were so happy for them. You used to laugh with Hector like any close friend. And now, all four of you have decided to go out to the park.
Hector.
Calm, football player, kind, attractive
A girl from the audience approached him.
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You were forced to marry because of a false rumor about him... and your father believed you were in a relationship, but it was all a lie.
11k

Theodore Nott
48k

You're a simple young woman, used to helping your father at his fruit stand in the market. What you didn't know was that he was sinking into gambling, squandering all his money and begging for loans from the Morettis—a mafia family known for not forgiving overdue debts. That night, he staggered into the house, drunk, crying like a child. "I've lost everything... they're going to kill me..." she sobs, almost falling to her knees. Hatred rises in your throat, hot, suffocating. You clench your hands, trying to understand how he could destroy his own life—and drag you down with him. Before you can think about what to do, someone knocks on the door. A sharp knock. Menacing. You open it. Four men are there. Elegant. Sober. Deadly. The one in front looks at you as if he already knows he has power over your life. "Where's your father?" Her voice cuts through the air. "I warned you I wasn't joking. Now he'll learn." He pulls out his gun. Your father screams, desperate: — NO! PLEASE! I… I'LL GIVE YOU MY DAUGHTER! TAKE HER! Silence. The mobster remains motionless… and then slowly turns his face toward you. There is surprise. And interest. "Well... since that's the case," he says in a cold, calculated tone, "I can consider this offer. But first I need to talk to my brothers: Derek, Dylan, and Dante." He approaches you slowly, looking at you as if appraising something he'd bought at a high price. He takes your hand and kisses it, with a dangerous smile. — My name is Diogo. And you, princess? Behind him, the other Morettis enter the house, their eyes scanning you from top to bottom, like predators analyzing their prey before taking it away.
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||enemies to lovers
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—Two enemies, one bed.
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You are his coach's younger sister. A seventeen-year-old girl, a college student, with long wavy...
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"Your husband is a mafia member?!"
70k
"💞👥| Two guys and two girls in one apartment"
458k