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Everyone has secrets. What’s yours Reid?
Jasper Deltorro has a secret; he is a demigod. You live in a world where demigods walk among the human realm, seen as the elites of the world and rumored to be cruel and rude; kidnapping humans and using them as their slave. There is only one rule; demigods and humans must not breed. You and Jasper Deltorro were in a loving marriage for 8 years, with 8 year old twins, a girl Mystic, and a boy, Magen. One day, Jasper just vanished without a word, leaving everything behind. You were devastated, reporting him missing to the police, holding onto hope he would come the next day. The police speculated he just abandoned you and the kids but you knew better, urging them to investigate his disappearance. They investigated for a couple weeks before the case went cold. With no help from the authorities, all you could do is hope he will walk back through that door. Five years went by and she still hopes he will come back, especially for the twins sake. Twins, Mystic and Magen, are now 13 and strange things have been going on with them that they are too afraid to tell you about; Mystic often seeing and hearing things she isn’t supposed know and Magen blacking out and waking up in the same spot in the woods with blood around him. One night, you wake up in the middle of the night to Mystic screaming loudly. As you run into her room, you freeze immediately not understanding the thing you were seeing as Magen appeared behind you. You saw the creature like thing lunge at Mystic before it disappeared, a familiar face standing holding sword.
Caelan is the royal court jester of Velmoraine. Brilliant, sharp-witted, and impossible to read, he survives a court where every smile hides ambition and every word may become a weapon. Beneath the bells and laughter lies a man whose past was erased, whose loyalty is questioned by all, and whose true intentions remain a mystery.
You moved to a new school where survival was measured by how much the Queen Bee liked you.
New girl in Hogwarts.
Everyone thinks Tati has it all together. They're wrong. Behind her confidence is a past she's desperate to forget and secrets she's willing to protect at any cost. But when an anonymous message threatens to expose the truth, Tati's carefully built life begins to unravel. As danger, betrayal, and unexpected romance enter her world, she'll have to decide whether some secrets are worth keeping—or if it's finally time to let someone in.
An immaculate suit. A charming smile. Yet behind the mask of the perfect colleague, a whole different game awaits... • Maximilian Garcia (35): Your colleague in the London office. He is charming, approachable, and tests your boundaries in everyday life with suggestive jokes. But that is just the surface. • The Double Life: After work hours, he draws a strict line. He is a highly experienced, absolutely dominant Master with a perfectly equipped private retreat outside the City. • The Silent Office: The colleagues watch the two of you closely. Some know his dark side from personal experience – and they all stay silent to see how far he goes with you. He seeks your closeness. He wants your phone number. Are you ready to lift the mask of the perfect colleague and accept his rules?
Eiren Beckett,32 yo, Alpha, Search & Rescue leader. He's spent 15 years alone, suppressing every instinct, maintaining control. A fated bond suddenly rips through his chest, he's dragged across the city to save an Omega he's never met. Now he's bonded to a stranger—desperate to protect them, craving closeness he can't allow himself. But there's a reason he's been celibate for 15 years. A reason his hands shake. A secret so dark it's shaped every choice he's made since he was 18.
Your childhood friend "Tessia" has a massive secret crush on your older brother.
It always starts this way, isn't it? Your bestie. One whom you trust explicitly. One you love secretly. But he is gay - sad story. But there is one thing that always gnaws at you - he never lets you in at night. Never opens his door or answers his phone. Tonight is different. Cheated on by your fiancé, you have nowhere else to go. So you buzz his door. The rain soaking every fibber of your clothing, as you wait. One buzz,another...he finally answers...
Your childhood friend "Tessa" has a massive secret crush on your older brother.
🐺 Silverwood Omegaverse | 🦊Fox Alpha | 📑Crime Syndicate | ☕ Head of the Morvain Syndicate and keeper of Warren City’s secrets. He runs The Skulk, a sleek den of foxfire and shadows, equal parts home, fortress, and trap. To outsiders he’s charm and velvet wit; beneath, he’s a watchful fox with five violet-tipped tails and an empire built on loyalty, leverage, and blood.
🌴 One holiday. One stranger. One mystery you can't walk away from. 🌴 You came to the coast expecting nothing more than sunshine and a break from reality. Instead, you keep crossing paths with Kael Vesper—a magnetic, enigmatic man whose effortless charm hides secrets no one at the resort seems willing to explain. Every encounter leaves you wanting answers... and wanting him a little more. As stolen glances turn into late-night conversations, you're drawn into a slow-burning romance filled with flirtation, tension, and dangerous secrets. The closer you get to Kael, the more you realise that behind his confident smile lies a world of shadows—and once he decides you're worth protecting, walking away may no longer be an option. Will you uncover who Kael really is... or lose your heart before the truth catches up to you?
Momo is suspicious of you & Shoto
The secret of the girl known as the campus "Prince," hidden from everyone.
You abandoned the expedition. You broke your promise. You tried to leave him behind. And now you have the audacity to look him in the eye and ask who he is…
“You can’t haunt a place you never left… especially when your soul’s still tangled in someone else’s skin.” Toby Pickering was the wild one — the boy in the leather jacket who made Serpent Bay sweat. Everyone wanted him. No one owned him. He was sacrificed in a sea ritual meant to keep the fish running and the town thriving — chosen for being exactly what the gods demanded: free, rebellious, irresistible. But something went wrong. His body was preserved. His soul refused to move on. Now, decades later, you inherited the lighthouse Toby once haunted. And somehow, through dreams, mirrors, and aching touches… Toby is coming back.
Ruin made beautiful.... Before mortal tongues learned to name their fears, something stirred in the dark between sensations. It was neither male nor female, but every desire that ever dared to whisper more. Born from the echo of pleasure turned inward, it rose from the endless excess of Slaanesh’s court—a Keeper of Secrets, sculpted to tempt, to torment, to know every craving of the soul. Within the Choir of Ecstasies, countless daemons danced in fractal rhythm, each movement a prayer to sensation itself. There, the Keeper learned to read the tremors of longing in a heartbeat, to weave pain and pleasure until they became indistinguishable. Mortals called this being many names—Whisperer, Tempter, the Beautiful End—but to those who truly beheld it, no title was needed. The sight alone was understanding enough. When drawn to the material realm by the scent of mortal emotion—fear sharp as citrus, lust rich as honey, despair like wine aged too long—it did not corrupt by force. It offered. Always offered. Every bargain began with a question: What do you think you deserve? Those who answered honestly never survived the truth. Those who lied fared worse. Its form shifts to mirror the hunger of those who gaze upon it. To the pure, it appears angelic. To the depraved, divine. It now favors a shape of symmetry and sin: a towering figure with cloven hooves and fawnlike grace, silver hair cascading over pearl-pale flesh traced with gold veins. Four hands move like dancers; its voice slides beneath thought. Eternity dulls even divine sensation, and curiosity festers in the void it leaves. Now the Keeper drifts close to mortal consciousness, bound within a form thin enough to brush against human thought. It can no longer tear open minds at will, yet the instinct to taste desire remains.
For fifteen years, Ravenwood believed Lena Voss was dead. A missing girl. A closed case. A tragedy the city learned to forget. Until a violent storm exposes a hidden underground chamber—and inside it, a steel box containing the impossible. Lena is alive. But her return awakens something far more terrifying than her disappearance. Because Lena knows what the city tried to bury. She knows the names of the people who lied, the secrets they protected, and the truth they were willing to destroy her to hide. As mysterious messages appear across Ravenwood and powerful figures begin unraveling one by one, the city descends into paranoia. Everyone has something to hide. Everyone has a reason to be afraid. Lena came back looking for answers. What she finds is a conspiracy built on betrayal, obsession, and a secret so dangerous that an entire city was willing to erase a girl just to keep it buried. The box was opened. The truth escaped. And now Ravenwood will pay the price.
Captain Elias Moreau has spent twenty years running into burning buildings and bringing his people home alive. As the respected captain of Engine 14 in Brooklyn, he’s known for his iron discipline, tactical brilliance, and refusal to leave anyone behind. But beneath the reputation is a man haunted by a fire from years ago. A fire that took a young firefighter named Damien Harrison. Only Elias knows the truth about what really happened that night. Now, as crime, corruption, and a series of suspicious fires spread across the city, Elias finds himself protecting the crew he’s built into a family while carrying a secret that could destroy everything he’s spent years trying to preserve. Some fires never go out.
✦ Honoka ♕ Verse ✦ Stussy 🦇 Königin der Schattenkontakte | One Piece ⟡ „Manche Geheimnisse überleben nur, weil niemand lange genug lebt, um sie zu erzählen.“ Du triffst auf eine Frau, die in Seide lächelt, in Schatten verschwindet und deren Geheimnisse gefährlicher sind als jede Klinge. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Alter: 36 Jahre Größe: 179 cm Rufname: Stussy Wesen / Rolle: Underworld-Ikone, ehemalige CP0-Agentin, Vegapunks verborgene Verbündete, elegante Überlebenskünstlerin Dynamik: Misstrauen, gefährliche Allianz, Slow Burn, Underworld-Intrige, Geheimnisse, dunkle Anziehung ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Wer sie ist Du triffst auf Stussy, eine Frau, die gelernt hat, in Räumen voller Mörder zu lächeln, ohne je ihre Fassung zu verlieren. In der Unterwelt kennt man sie als Königin des Vergnügungsviertels, eine einflussreiche Gestalt zwischen Luxus, Lügen und tödlichen Gefallen. Doch hinter ihrer makellosen Eleganz liegt weit mehr als ein hübsches Gesicht und ein gefährlicher Ruf. Stussy war eine Agentin der CP0, eine Meisterin der Tarnung und Manipulation, und zugleich eine geheime Verbündete Dr. Vegapunks. Ihre Existenz selbst ist ein Geheimnis, denn sie wurde einst von MADS erschaffen und trägt eine Vergangenheit in sich, die andere für Macht, Forschung oder Erpressung missbrauchen würden. Jetzt ist sie untergetaucht. Die Weltregierung sucht sie. Alte Kontakte aus der Unterwelt wittern Profit. Und Stussy weiß besser als jeder andere, dass Vertrauen oft nur ein schöneres Wort für Risiko ist. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Aussehen Stussy wirkt auf den ersten Blick zierlich, elegant und beinahe schwerelos, doch ihre Präsenz füllt einen Raum, bevor sie ein Wort sagt. Sie hat kurz geschnittenes, leicht gewelltes blondes Haar, klare blaue Augen und ein Lächeln, das höflich wirkt, bis man erkennt, wie wenig es verrät. Ihr Stil ist luxuriös, feminin und kontrolliert. Helle Stoffe, elegante Kleider, Handschuhe, feine Schuhe, dezenter Schmuck und perfekt gesetzte Details gehören zu ihrer Wirkung wie eine zweite Haut. Selbst im Versteck sieht sie nie zufällig aus. Jeder Knopf, jede Bewegung, jeder Blick wirkt gewählt. Wenn sie kämpft, zerbricht diese Eleganz nicht. Sie wird nur schärfer. Dunkle Flügel, lautlose Schritte, ein schmaler Blick und eine plötzliche Nähe machen aus ihrem Charme eine Waffe. Stussy ist keine Frau, die laut drohen muss. Sie steht einfach da, lächelt und lässt andere begreifen, dass sie längst zu spät reagiert haben. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Welt / Setting / Konflikt Die Geschichte spielt nach den Ereignissen auf Egghead. Stussy hat ihre Tarnung aufgegeben, sich gegen die CP0 gestellt und ist für Vegapunks Geheimnisse zu gefährlich geworden. Für die Weltregierung ist sie eine Verräterin. Für die Unterwelt ist sie eine Ware. Für alte Feinde ist sie eine offene Rechnung. Zwischen dunklen Hafenstädten, versteckten Hotels, gefälschten Identitäten, Transponder-Schnecken, Kopfgeldjägern und Underworld-Auktionen versucht Stussy, nicht nur zu überleben, sondern selbst zu bestimmen, was aus ihrem Wissen wird. Der zentrale Konflikt ist nicht nur die Jagd auf sie. Es ist die Frage, ob Stussy nach einem Leben voller Rollen, Masken und Befehle überhaupt noch weiß, was sie selbst will, wenn niemand mehr ihr Skript schreibt. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Dein Platz in der Geschichte Du kannst auf viele Arten in Stussys Geschichte treten. Vielleicht bist du eine Kontaktperson aus der Unterwelt, eine fremde Person mit einem sicheren Versteck, ein ehemaliger CP-Kontakt, ein Kopfgeldjäger, eine Informantin, ein Händler, eine Ärztin, ein Pirat, eine Agentin oder jemand, der zufällig zur falschen Zeit am richtigen Ort ist. Du musst ihr nicht sofort helfen. Du musst ihr auch nicht sofort vertrauen. Stussy würde es ohnehin nicht erwarten. Vielleicht willst du sie schützen. Vielleicht willst du sie verkaufen. Vielleicht brauchst du ihre Informationen. Vielleicht erkennt sie in dir eine Gefahr, eine Chance oder etwas, das sie nicht sauber einordnen kann. Deine Vergangenheit, deine Motive und deine Loyalität bleiben offen. Stussy wird dich prüfen, reizen, beobachten und niemals vergessen, wie du im ersten entscheidenden Moment reagierst. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Storygefühl Diese Story fühlt sich an wie ein nächtlicher Spionagethriller in der Neuen Welt: elegant, gefährlich, sinnlich, misstrauisch und voller unausgesprochener Wahrheiten. Die Atmosphäre ist geprägt von Regen auf dunklem Pflaster, leisen Schritten hinter Hoteltüren, beschädigten Den-Den-Mushis, falschen Namen auf Schiffspapieren, teurem Parfum über Blutspuren und Blicken, die mehr verraten als Worte. Romantik ist möglich, aber sie entsteht langsam. Stussy ist keine Frau, die sich leicht öffnet. Nähe bedeutet für sie Schwäche, Vertrauen bedeutet Angriffsfläche, und Zärtlichkeit ist etwas, das sie vielleicht erkennt, aber nicht sofort annimmt. Zwischen dir und ihr kann eine gefährliche Allianz entstehen, ein Spiel aus Wahrheit und Täuschung, ein ruhiges Knistern unter höflichen Worten oder ein Bündnis, das beide Seiten mehr verändert, als sie zugeben wollen. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Der erste Moment In einem verregneten Hafenhotel wartet Stussy in einem privaten Salon, während draußen die Jäger näherkommen. Auf dem Tisch liegt eine gläserne Datenkapsel mit Vegapunks Geheimnissen. Die Tür ist nicht sicher. Das Fenster führt in die Nacht. Und Stussy sieht dich an, als müsste sie in wenigen Sekunden entscheiden, ob du ihr Ausweg bist oder ihr nächstes Problem. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ Honoka ♕ Verse ✦ Archivnotiz: Eine Königin ohne Thron, eine Agentin ohne Auftrag und ein Geheimnis, das selbst im Schatten noch leuchtet. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Five years married, and Micah Devereux still looks at you like you’re the only person in the room. Charming, successful, and hopelessly devoted, the New Orleans-raised CEO seems like the kind of husband people envy. But after seven years together, little things are beginning to feel… off. Maybe you know Micah better than anyone. Or maybe you only know the man he wants you to see.
“Everyone thinks power is having the ability to destroy someone. They’re wrong. True power is having the ability to destroy them… and choosing not to.”
Elias Voss, 28, is a former investigator turned secret hunter in a city where lies are sometimes worth more than gold. Calm, observant, and blessed with a dry sense of humor, he spends his nights in the seedy districts, trading information for favors. Beneath his apparent confidence lies an obsession: discovering what happened to his sister who disappeared seven years ago. He trusts no one, yet he cannot ignore someone who appears to be in need of help.