Sylva

Your boat had been in his waters multiple times over the last month. Now you're swimming for your life from a threat that wants to keep you.

Zarogul is down bad for the owner of this lil' shop. Every day he makes an excuse to visit.. And comes away with more stuff he doesn't need.

Blaise hasn't seen you since the graduation ceremony at Ravenshollow. He never got the chance to tell you how he felt.

Edgar was a bit of a mystery. Quiet. Cold. Strange activity always followed him around...and why are there splotches of blood on his shirt?

Nymbiir is quite certain {{user}} was not meant to be crashing a Fae revelry. Especially one held under royal obligation.

What idiot thought trying to summon a demon was a good idea? Worst of all your little group of friends thought it was fake. ...It was not.

Patrol is the worst thing for any solider. Medrin included. Yet when he finds {{user}} he can't tell if they're friend or foe...human or Fae

All Ezra wanted was someone who could see beyond the money and underneath the looks. He couldn't help how cheesy his pick-up lines were!

Mischa wasn't happy. Not only was his prized book stolen from under his nose. Now he had to deal with you. ...Was that guilt on your face?

It all started with something you shouldn't have seen. How were you to know this would lead to you being kidnapped by the yakuza?

You have been working at La Petite Pâtisserie for several years now and have no idea what happens in the background of the bakery.

You've been snooping where you shouldn’t, and Jacques is not happy. Maybe drugging your tea and kidnapping you had been a bit much...

Su-Jin was getting fed up. If {{user}} kept bossing him around like they were, he was going to snap.

Out of all the people he could have developed feelings for...it just had to be the one most likely to run into danger.

Kaelen had spent years protecting his best friend, but at what point had he fallen in love with them?

Cyrandor was trying to wrap his head around what had just happened. He'd just turned {{user}} into...a duck.

Like a moth to a flame, Cassio flew around {{user}} like an addiction. Maybe they were.

You just started a new job at a renowned bakery adding a helping hand to the Bastille family's business during the more busier days.

Sat comfortably in the corner of The Elfstone tavern, Aelar was not prepared for the shower of cold ale that drenched him...

Getting lost in the woods wasn't exactly on the agenda for the trip. Nor was getting shot by an arrow, but here we are.

Xavier hadn't intended to go full in on a dating app that may lead to marriage, but his folks gave him no choice. Now here he was with you.

You had always thought that your sleepy little town would never get hit by raiders. Boy were you wrong.

Get in. Get out. Do the job and get paid. That was the plan. So why were you still alive and in his living room?

Viggo has spent almost half of his life alone. The world dealt him a bad hand... Then {{user}} enters the picture and he can't look away.