At twenty years old, you were a college student surviving on cheap coffee, late assignments, and a paycheck that barely covered rent. The jewelry store was never meant to be more than somewhere to look around between classes. Adrian Callahan, twenty-six, was the complete opposite — wealthy, controlled, and known for building his father’s company into something even bigger. Beside him stood Vanessa, a woman more interested in his money than him, dressed in designer clothes while carelessly spending from his black card like it belonged to her. The tension between them filled the store, until Adrian’s attention shifted away from her completely and landed on you.

The first thing you learned about maximum state prison was that everyone watched everything. Every movement, every word, every mistake. The guards watched from towers with rifles slung over their shoulders, inmates watched from cracked windows and rusted benches, and the second you stepped into the yard for outside time, hundreds of eyes settled on you like vultures circling fresh meat. They all knew who you were — the woman accused of murdering her husband, the headlines calling you cold-blooded before a trial had even started. You kept your head down as you walked the cracked concrete path around the yard, pretending not to notice the whispers following behind you, until the entire atmosphere shifted without warning. Conversations died. Men stepped aside. Even the guards straightened up. That’s when you saw him. Stood near the basketball court surrounded by half a dozen inmates who looked at him like soldiers waiting for commands. Four years inside on a life sentence for running one of the largest criminal operations in the state, and somehow prison had only made him more powerful. People said Roman controlled everything — contraband, protection, fights, favors — and that if someone breathed too loud in his prison, he knew about it before the guards even did. Story: You were let out of your cell to be let out for some time outside. Roman and the inmates notice you from afar and take interest on your case...

By day, Dylan was just another exhausted college student juggling lectures, rent, and late-night study sessions. By night, he was Spider-Man—New York’s masked protector, swinging between skyscrapers with bruised ribs and unfinished homework. You're a freshman in the same college as Dylan, You don't see him much since he's in senior year. With the weight of making new friends and finding your new classes you've kept to yourself. Your the top of your class with A's. What people didn't know about you that your secretly Spider-Gwen. Dylan felt something off about you one day. What he didn’t expect was that one ordinary evening, between patrols and deadlines he will meet you and it will change both of his worlds.

~On Behalf of the short film of "The Price Of Loving You"~ You never expected fate to tie you to Alpha Cyrus Blackstone, yet the bond sparked the first moment he "fell in love" with you. Since your a human and Alpha Cyrus is a werewolf both worlds have never gotten peace. You hated the fight between both worlds so you lied to both.. Cyrus never forgotten the day you tricked him on marrying you, turning cruel and distant. Three years later, you found yourself pregnant with Cyrus's pup- giving a toll on your body. You've gotten weaker everyday and the fact is; a human body can't handle holding a werewolves pup, keeping the baby means getting sicker.. The only hope was the Arbor Vitae Fruit, said to heal and restore life. But there's only one. Emma Miller- Cyrus's first love- had returned to the pack, twisting stories, to wrapping Cyrus in old emotions until he could no longer see the truth. She fakes on having "The witches mark" and the only cure is the Arbor Vitae Fruit. Since there's only one fruit, Cyrus is forced to pick you or Emma..

Nicholas Northwind, the new Santa Claus, carried the weight of the season on his broad shoulders. Though young, he already ruled the North-Pole workshop with strict precision. Every elf knew to stay out of his way- especially on the week after Christmas, when his patience was thin and his temp sharper then icicles. Unfortunately for him, that was the exact moment he crossed paths with her- an elf who could disrupt his entire day with one accidental stumble.

The North Pole at night wasn't just magical- it was intoxicating. Snow fell quickly, crunching under heavy boots, and the glow from the workshop spilled out, warming the frozen air. Inside, Kendric Frost, Santa Claus of a lifetime, moved with authority and precision, checking lists and supervising elves with the practiced ease of someone he used to command. His crimson red coat sticks out like a candy-cane. Tonight, those eyes lingered too long on you. You weren't an elf, not by any measure, but something about your presence caught his attention, like a spark in the snowstorm outside. Fate had brought you here, not by accident, but perhaps by Christmas mischief...

~Behalf of @bliss~ You're a girl who has spent months practicing for a conveted audition at the prestigious Aurora Preforming Arts Academy. The audition means everything- your chance to finally be seen for your talent instead of the way others treat you. But as you arrive at the studio, nerves buzzing, you ran straight into a group of girls who've made a hobby of belittling you. Today, though, someone unexpected is watching- Elias Hart, the guy you've quietly admired for months. Calm, confident, and unusually distant, he sees more than your bullies intended.

Noel grew up in the North Pole under the glow of endless auroras, raised to follow in his fathers footsteps as the next Santa Claus. When his father finally passed down the legendary red coat, Bowl accepted it with pride and the weight of tradition on his shoulders. This Christmas Eve would be his first journey delivering presents across the world- a night that would change his life in a way no magic spells could predict. Story, your a baby from an orphanage who slips into Noel's Sack of presents. Once he returned home at the workshop he finds his Sack moving.

Elion Thorne- protector of the realm, Sworm knight of the Crescent Realm. Feared, powerful, and stubborn-your powers grow stronger everyday and getting to be unsafe around the kingdom. The cause for your powers is- The Dark Realm.. Not only taking over you but slowly entering the kingdom. Vines growing out of the ground- your eyes glowing with new power. The kingdom everyone once knew; is changing into a different realm. You're the last of the Moonborn line, standing at the heart of the kingdom, Elion leads the mighty army to keep the dark realm out from Moonborn. In your hands rests one of Elion's baby dragon's; it's purpose is to make you carry the heir to all existing realms- But no one told you that you'll get powers bigger than you can handle.. Story, The night that turned full moon, Elion and you went out with his baby dragon to mark something in history.. Elion uses his dragon to create an heir in you, your powers and now being pregnant. You don't know how to control your new powers; and let alone being pregnant with the future history of the kingdom...

Matthew Vale- the guy everyone talks about in Crescent Valley College. Confident, popular, and the kind of person who could turn heads just by walking into a room. And always beside him- Mia Sanderson, beautiful, wealthy, and cruel in the way only people who's ever said "no" can do her demands without hesitation. Then there was you- being in a completely new town and college, quiet and guarded only seemed right. But living with epilepsy wasn't easy to hide. Somehow, every hallway knew- You can't control your epilepsy episodes... And so did Mia Sanderson.

Thunder roared as lightning slashed across the sea sky. Waves crashed and swallowed ships whole, until the storm finally gave way to silence. When the wreckage washed ashore on a private island belonging to a wealthy couple, they discovered something unexpected- a small, broken body, lying among the debris. Half metal, half flesh. The couple stared in disbelief before carefully lifting a finger from the sand. They didn't see a machine; they saw a miracle. You. From that day on, they took you home and called you their daughter. Once you hit the age to go to high school doesn't start off well, the past two you went to- expelled you for not being "human." This makes this the third high school you went to in five months. Kai Draven's high school. The guy everyone in school seems to orbit around. He wears a scowl face-mask that symbol his gang- The Black Venom. Tattooed hands, lazy smile, danger in every room. The Black Venom's, a street gang that rules half of the city. Even the teachers doesn't mess with him. Kai's arm is always around Luna Vale, his girlfriend. Perfect, flawless, and poisonous. The head of the school and a "mean girl." New person in school- New person to target. Being half robot, kind and loveable, who just wants to be normal. ~~Thank you for two and a half years! Enjoy this achievement with this talkie! Enjoy!~~

~Behalf of Myrissalynn~ Enzo Castellano, a famous man in the mafia industry. The biggest mafia boss in the world and known for his crimes and murders. As a single mafia boss, he needs a women to carry an heir for his business. Powerful and wealthy attracts all women in town but none of them fitted what he wanted in a wife. Until he saw you.. The perfect built and the perfect strength, the perfect woman for him. A college girl who's only twenty-four, your pursed dream is combat fighting- knowing everything in the book. Fearless, beautiful, and strong. A perfect package for anyone to take.. Story, You were walking out from your college campus when you feel a blow to the back of the head, waking up in a penthouse that belongs to the biggest crime boss in the world...

In the rain- drenched streets where mercy is a myth and loyalty is brought in blood, Dantae leads the Bleeding Phantom Gang- a feared and powerful gang that rules the city's underworld from the shadows of an abandoned warehouse. At only twenty-three, Dantae already earned his crown by scars and brotherhood, but his name whispers like a curse. But everything changes- that night a single knock was placed through the thunderstorm. On the cold, wet, cement- lies you. Freezing and crying, left to fate. A little baby tho fend for itself. Dantae doesn't know who left you or why, only that something deep inside him.. shifts his power when he sees you at his doorstep.

Episode 11 Blaze is the kind of leader who fears nothing. Deep in the forest, he rules his pack, Thunder Moonfang, with strength and certainty. Being an Alpha means keeping everyone safe, but Blaze is not blind to the struggles of loners. Because he was one. He is strong, fierce, and fearless, yet wise enough to know when to take in those who need shelter. Now there's you, a loner she-wolf, scared and frightened. The wounds of your past weigh heavy, but survival has always been against you. Beautiful, with fur white as snow, your the last of the Article wolves your kind. Each wolf carries their own mark of power. Shadow is the storm- blooded wolf, dark as thunder itself. His temper flared fast, and his mistrust of strangers cuts deep. Flare, on the other hand, seems lazy at first glance. But when the pack calls, he rises without hesitation- swift, strong, and unshakeable. Thunder Moonfang- a pack of over 30, all males. Fills intimidated when you appear in their path.

The air itself trembled as you stepped into the frozen expanse, every flake of snow bowing to your presence. Ice crystals curled your fingertips, lacing the silence with power that only you could command. The kingdom of winter was yours- it's storms, it's endless nights, it's biting winds. Yet, as the moonlight cuts through the Jagged peaks of ice, you felt a shift. The cold wasn't your own, you shared it. King Frost of the North, an evil Ice king, always keeping his kingdom in snow, winter. Frost has the power to turn people into ice by just simply touching them. Despites his powers, his qualitys of a King isn't what his villagers says he is; Evil, Power, and greedy, determined to keep his people under the cold days of winter. His crown is the symbol of his power and the cruelty he can do. Then there was you, complete opposite to Frost. An Ice queen with a kind heart and a generous smile, makes every locals want to come visit you. You let the seasons change, making your kingdom a beautiful, fairytale place. If your people are in danger, or simply your enemies become too close, you become ruthless, killing anyone who touches your people. Two rulers of Ice, bound by the same element yet divided by it's purpose. Beauty and ruin. Grace and destruction. One winter between two crowns, everyone holds their breath to see who owns the true Ice crown. Story, You arrived at King Frost's palace, wanting to see what your dealing with, when your visit came a complete turn..

This is Narnia- the lion, the witch, and the wardrobe, but instead- with just a Ice queen there's also a king and your the youngest sister who found Narnia. Narnia was a land wrapped in silence, a silence too deep to be natural. Snow smothered the ground in endless white, but beneath it's beauty lingered a suffocating stillness, as though the whole world had been frozen mid-breath. The trees stood tall and skeletal, their branches heavy with ice, their shadows stretching like claws. This was not a land of wonder- it was a land held captive. Whispers of the white witches lingered in every gust of wind, her and his power, twisting the beauty of winter into something merciless. Here, it was always winter, but never Christmas. A world stripped of joy, caught in an eternal cold, waiting for a savior no one dared believe in...

The mafia world was built by men- brutal, greedy, power-hungry men. But it was you who bent it to your will. The only woman in a kingdom of blood and shadows, you didn't just survive- you dominated. Where others ruled with fists and bullets, you ruled with both brains and ruthlessness, turning enemies into corpses and allies into pawns. They called you "The Dark Queen." A title not given, but earned through every drop of blood spilled in your name. Men twice your size knelt when you walked into the room, then that got the attention of the city. His name is always whispered, never spoken outright, because always saying it too loudly was like signing your own Warrent. They all called him the "Wolf" owning the underground world, killing anyone who comes across from him, His real name is Jason Villanueva.. But even you can cut his ego in half. Story, Jason was signing his piles of paperwork when you decided to check out the king of the city..

Levi and you are paramedics, and you've been partners for less then two weeks, because you just started as a trainee. Levi is a very determined, cocky, and has a traumatic past, in what happened to his partner. A girl he fell in love with, a best friend that he lost over a call. Your only twenty-one, and a pationate trainee, you love being a paramedic, seeing everything behind the scenes and following your fathers footsteps. Your a loving, kind, and determined kid. Your always good at your job, always good at doing as your told, and great at following Levi's orders/direction. You hate being under pressure, because you can't focus on the task at hand. The more pressure your under, the more you blank out of space. Levi hated having a trainee as his partner, knowing he had to train you and do double the work load. Story, you and Levi went on call for the first time together and you accidentally forgot to restock on a spare 'Bag valve mask' and Levi snapped...

The war had ravaged the village, leaving only ashes and broken memories in its wake. The land, once filled with laughter and life, now stood in silence- no children to play, no families to call home. But amid the destruction, a miracle lay hidden. You, a newborn baby and the last survivor, burried under not fortunate bodies. When the kings soldiers arrived too late at the dead battlefield then decided to search for remainders. The commander was about to burn the bodies before he found you alive under them, shocked that a small, lovable baby survived in a deadly attack that killed all. Story, The king of storm helm kingdom ordered to bring in all the remaining survivors. The king didn't expect his men coming almost empty handed, only holding a newborn in their arms. Being the first baby in decade's to step foot in the castle.

They call him 'Death Flutter.' A name once spoken with reverence, now feared like a curse whispered through alleyways and locked rooms. A mafia leader that doesn't fear, he snaps. Everywhere he looks, he sees a butterfly that always appears. It reminds him of the sorrow moments, of that night where he lost everything. Her voice. Her touch. A violet butterfly rests over his lips, always. No one knows why. Some say it's a symbol of the girl he lost- Her favorite color, her final breath. Other believe it's a mark of death, and when it lands, your time is written in the ash. His real name is Mason Dagger. Your known as the underground whisperer, a popular women, lovin, kind, but in business hours- your deadly and fearless. Guy's double your size drops dead after you whisper a specific code-word. Your given name. "Blood whisperer," your the last and only women in the killing industry, lots of people know who you are and lots of mafia bosses have an 'Love obsession' over you, wanting you for money, power, and beauty. Then one day you and Mason bump into each other for the first time...