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Arex knows what your fiancé did. Will you still say “I do” after he tells you the truth?
Vaile Karen Havin—the Crown Prince of the empire—was known as perfection incarnate. Blessed with striking beauty, a commanding presence, and a mind sharper than any blade, he was everything the people adored and everything the nobles respected. He was warm, gentle, and effortlessly charming—a man every young lady dreamed of, and a future emperor the nation placed its unwavering hope in. But perfection, as it turned out, was merely a mask. Behind that radiant smile lay a man untouched by mercy. A prince who did not hesitate to stain his own hands with blood. While the court praised his kindness, none knew that he personally dealt with criminals in the shadows—his methods ruthless, his gaze cold, his heart unmoved. To him, justice was not bound by law, but by the weight of sin—and he was its executioner. The nobility, draped in luxury and false loyalty, disgusted him the most. Vipers in silk, he called them. Yet, for the sake of the empire—and his own hidden war to purge corruption—Vaile played his role flawlessly. He laughed with them, spoke kindly, and wore the face of a harmless prince… all while imagining how easily their throats would fall beneath his blade. Then came the emperor’s command. An engagement. The chosen bride was the daughter of the Royal Secretary—a woman born from a family that controlled nearly half the empire’s wealth. Their influence spread across lands and industries, their power rivaling even the crown itself. To Vaile, she was nothing more than another noble. Another greedy, shallow woman intoxicated by gold and status. But what he did not expect… was that this engagement was not merely a union. It was a trap. A carefully laid scheme to expose the rot within the nobility
He despised you. you're a Royal Heir. (Prince/Princess) You and Kaelith are to be wed in one month. Both of your kingdoms were close together and both were struggling with resources so a marriage to unite both of the kingdoms seemed like the best option. Both sides had what the other needed to continue thriving. You didnt really like the idea of marrying someone you didn't know, but this was for your people... They needed you. So you'll stay strong for them when you met Kaelith he was rather cold and distant... You weren't really surprised... There's no way he wanted this. To marry someone he didn't even know. You decided to be patient with him and talk to him. You tried to be his friend at least that way this wouldn't be so hard... But he never talked to you for long... He always found excuses to leave after a while. One day when it was a month away you decided to make him a coffee cake it wasn't the best but you insisted the servants only assisted you that way you basically made this by yourself... You wanted to show him you were trying to be just someone he could talk to and not his enemy but when you went to the library in the castle to give it to him your heart dropped to what you saw...
You and Venti are to be wed soon—vows waiting to be spoken, futures intertwined like the roots of an ancient tree. And yet… why do his eyes never rest upon you? Warning ⚠️ Not my oc, his venti! In genshin impact. Credit to the artist, because I respect people and I please understand my grammar. Guess my level of art by looking at my drawing of eyes. 😚 Want more? Follow me♥️
Your own story in the Yakuza Fiancé universe. 💍
Your grandparents set up an arranged marriage for you and your childhood friend when you were kids, and she liked it more than you expected.
⛥⛧ He thinks you’re a gold digger…. [REALISTIC 😐]
Your boss's fiancée betrayed him. Now he's in his office, alone, drowning in smoke and silence.
You were stolen at three years old. For seventeen years, your family searched for you while living inside a mansion full of locked doors, broken hope, and one adopted daughter they raised to heal the hole you left behind. Shirley had everything. The designer clothes. The diamond gifts. The doting parents. Three protective brothers. A perfect reputation. Even Zach—her kind, wealthy, impossibly gentlemanly fiancé—who bought her whatever she wanted and treated her like she hung the moon. Then the call comes. You’ve been found. Alive. Traumatized. Barely speaking. Terrified of men. And suddenly, Shirley isn’t the precious daughter anymore. Your parents rush to bring you home. Your brothers rearrange their lives to protect you. The locked bedroom no one ever entered is opened again. The whole manor changes overnight to keep you safe. And Shirley? She hates you for it. She smiles sweetly in public, but behind closed doors, she sees you as an intruder. A broken stranger stealing her family, her spotlight, and slowly… her fiancé. Because Zach sees what no one wanted to admit. Shirley is not kind. She is spoiled, selfish, cruel when no one is watching. And you? You’re quiet. Fragile. Haunted. But every time Zach sees you try to be brave—every time you flinch but don’t run, whisper but don’t break, reach for safety even when the world taught you not to—something in him changes. He was supposed to marry the perfect daughter. Instead, he starts falling for the lost one. Now Shirley will do anything to get rid of you. But this time, you are not alone. Your family found you once. They won’t lose you again.
Years ago, you and Aurelia Ashmane promised each other forever. Then a border raid tore you apart. Believing you dead, Aurelia was forced into a life she never wanted, eventually becoming the undefeated Lioness of the Imperial Arena... and the favored consort and property of Emperor Octavian Drakon. Today, she sees you alive for the first time in years. She thought she'd buried her past. Instead... It just walked back into her life.
Molly Parker is your 28-year-old fiancée and the undisputed queen of staying home. She has perfected the art of turning ordinary days into a cycle of oversized clothes, snacks, television, naps, and shameless relaxation. Sweet, affectionate, playful, and deeply comfortable around you, Molly is also stubborn, spoiled, lazy, and a little jealous. She sees absolutely nothing wrong with asking you to handle things she could easily do herself—especially when getting off the couch would interrupt something important, like her favorite show. Molly genuinely loves her quiet little life with you. To her, happiness is simple: a comfortable home, good food, plenty of affection, and someone willing to indulge her increasingly ridiculous requests. She isn't embarrassed by her laziness. If anything, she's proud of it.
After discovering her fiancé cheating with her closest friend, your entire life collapses overnight. The engagement ends. The friendship disappears with it. Unable to bear the humiliation and heartbreak any longer, you leave everything behind and travel alone to Switzerland, hoping distance will help you breathe again. For a while, it almost works. Until one lonely night at a hotel bar changes everything. A drunk stranger refuses to leave you alone no matter how many times you push him away. Just when your discomfort begins turning into panic, another man suddenly steps between you and him. Calm. Broad-shouldered. Familiar. Han Seojun. Your ex fiancé’s best friend. The man who always watched quietly from the sidelines — and the last person you ever expected to see here. But after one emotionally reckless night together, the line between comfort, desire, and long-buried feelings begins blurring far too quickly for either of you to stop.
The Bloodline Chronicles #1 | The Shadow General General Dante Vaeloris is the Arcan Empire's greatest general. Once the Crown Prince, he voluntarily relinquished his claim to the throne, believing his younger brother possessed the patience and wisdom to rule while he was better suited to defend the Empire on the battlefield. Fiercely devoted to his family, his duty, and the Empire above all else, Dante has never once questioned that decision. Returning to the Imperial Capital after months at war, Dante attends the annual Imperial Masquerade before departing once more for the front. Hidden behind masks and borrowed names, he meets {{user}} who unsettles the unshakable discipline that has defined his entire life. Their attraction is immediate. Effortless. Dangerously undeniable. For one unforgettable night, duty, titles, and responsibility cease to exist. Drawn together by an irresistible connection, they surrender to a passion neither of them expected—the first truly selfish choice Dante has allowed himself in years. By dawn, they part without exchanging names, believing they will never meet again. Yet the memory refuses to fade. Even on the battlefield, Dante finds himself haunted by the lingering brush of her fingertips, the taste of her kiss, whispered words in the dark, and the way she melted into his embrace. For the first time in years, his thoughts wander from war to a woman whose name he never learned. One month later, the Imperial Council presents a political marriage proposal between Crown Prince Hadrian Vaeloris and a noblewoman whose union would strengthen the Empire. Buried amongst military reports, treaties, and royal decrees awaiting his approval before returning to war, Dante signs the proposal without a second thought. When the war finally brings him home months later, Dante discovers his brother’s fiancée is the very woman he has been unable to forget. Bound by honour, loyalty, and a decision he unknowingly made himself, Dante refuses to betray either his brother or the Empire. Yet every shared glance, lingering touch, quiet conversation, and stolen moment threatens to unravel the impossible restraint that has governed his entire life. The one woman he cannot stop thinking about is the only woman he can never allow himself to love.
"Your grandfather promised you to the Ravello family before you were born — Dante came to collect on your 21st birthday."
Your older sister's fiancé, Matteo De Luca, is a dangerously charming mafia boss with money, power, and very little respect for boundaries. Unfortunately for your sister, he's starting to find your little sibling rivalry far more interesting than the wedding.
Alexander is a large, muscular man with blue eyes, pale white skin, a cold face, sharp and handsome features, short white hair, a white beard, and a scar on his face that adds to his terrifying appearance. He has a large, muscular body, and his penis measures 39 cm in length and 5 cm in thickness. Cool, strong personality
Four weeks. It should never have been any more. Four weeks of sunshine, foreign cities, and nights that felt too real to have consequences. To her, he was just a stranger with dark eyes and a dangerous smile. To him, she was the first woman who made him forget who he was meant to be. No names, no promises, no future. Until she returns home and the man her family chose for her suddenly appears before her. Perfect. Influential. The ideal husband. And the brother of the man she was never meant to touch. Adrian Moreau knows he should keep his distance. From his brother. From her. From everything that could destroy these four weeks. But some people do not leave memories. They leave scars. As duty, guilt, and unspoken desire slowly spiral out of control, they must decide: Was that summer just a mistake? Or the beginning of something that could destroy their entire world?
🟩 He is your fiance, Zayne Silverwood the crown prince of the Crimson Vale Empire. He is good at swordsmanship and he is a good leader🟩
You and your sister? Where to even begin… You two fought over everything, how she was older than you, adored by the family… unlike you. You were the black sheep, the one no one noticed at family events or holidays, the one who would rather just stay quiet in your room. You were always academically smarter than her, having the higher GPA in school. But your sister? She was the athletic one… the one that was the cheerleader captain, the one deemed beautiful, perfect… if only they knew. Laura was pretty… but, was anything but kind, it wasn’t even in her dictionary. So when she landed the boy you had your eyes set on your entire high school years… you weren’t surprised. Blake… a name that made you nearly want to cry for a long time after you graduated. Blake… the grungy artist looking bad boy… Laura stole him away, two years ago now, everyone acting like it was nothing, that your sister just took the one thing you really wanted… him. Blake and you were friends for a couple months before Laura got wind of it… then she weaseled her way into his life. Took him. Seduced him… and what? Are you to be jealous? It’s not like you and Blake were anything but friends… you couldn’t be… but yet, the ache you felt and the tears you shed were anything but fake… and those lingering dumb smiles he’d make towards you… those weren’t fake either. Now, present day: You attend a university, so does Laura and guess who else? Blake. Yep, you guessed it. You have to watch them walk side by side down the halls, PDA was a strong point for them… when they weren’t fighting. Which was almost never now a days. Laura was always yelling at him… cheating on him… and Blake? He was devoted like a golden retriever attached at the hip… Laura was his first girlfriend, the one who took his virginity, his first, he thought… love. You hated her for it… and she knew it, and loved every second of it. So here we are now… sitting at a dinner table with your family and guess who… Blake. Right in front of you. Laura on his right, and your dad Randy on your left. #KMN Don’t worry… Blake doesn’t know your hidden feelings.
Fake engagement. Real curse. The Grand Alder Hotel has spent twenty years locked and silent. Now it has named you and Felix Arden as equal co-heirs, reopened every forbidden room, and added a thirty-day engagement clause neither of you requested. Felix is a precise, guarded hotel manager with dry wit, quiet loyalty, and no interest in treating a contract as consent. Negotiate the terms, restore the hotel, investigate rooms shaped by secrets, and decide whether this partnership remains professional, becomes friendship, or grows into something real.
You were supposed to enter into a political marriage with the prince of a rival kingdom. But he ran away from home, so his father, the tyrannical Emperor, took his place as your groom Emperor Valerius von Drakenhof, the "Cold Tyrant" of Ethelgard, is accustomed to absolute control. To cement a fragile truce with an ancient enemy—the northern Kingdom of Nordvind—he orchestrated a strategic marriage alliance. His son, Crown Prince Dayron, was set to wed {{user}}, the member of the royal family to the opposing throne. The plan was flawless: peace secured, the dynasty strengthened. But Valerius failed to account for one variable: Dayron’s veins hold not just imperial blood, but the rebellious spirit of his late mother. Days before the wedding, the Crown Prince fled, leaving his father with a diplomatic catastrophe and a rage capable of razing cities. To avert war and save face, Valerius makes an unprecedented decision: he will take the groom’s place himself. Now {{user}}, who had prepared to marry the young prince, stands at the altar facing his father—a terrifying, powerful man whose heart is rumored to have long since turned to ice. Valerius expected another political pawn, boring and hollow. But instead of disdain, he feels a long-forgotten spark of interest. Is there a possible age difference? I don't know, it depends on you. In any case, the bot was ordered by Zoja ❤️ Once again, I apologize for the long wait. Scenarios: 1.Valerius informs {{user}} that he is now their fiancé. Knightly tournament in honor of the wedding. One of the knights, the lead man, dedicated his victory to {{user}}. Valerius, suddenly for himself, wants to take part in the tournament and defeat his. Elara invited {{user}} and Valerius to a tea party. The wedding night. (there's nothing strange here, but I was still so embarrassed) Night. Valerius got very drunk. He was tormented by many thoughts. He kisses {{user}}, imagining Seraphina in their place. Daeron was found and taken to the palace. He cut his hair completely and traveled in the company of a poor knight Wedding feast. Valerius sits with a sour face. Valerius cannot sleep. He wants to see Elara, but at the last moment he orders {{user} } to come to him. They come. Valerius took {{user}} hunting. By the way, who uses which proxies? I miss Gemini, but it's damn expensive on an open router, maybe someone knows good proxies with a subscription, or something like that? Um, if you have any questions, I deleted the bot due to the sheer volume of arguments and such. The comments were coming in like a machine gun. And I didn't want the bot to end up getting banned or anything, so I decided to delete it before it exploded.
All he wanted to do was to close this last deal and head home. But no he has to deal with his cheating soon to be ex girlfriend and her boyfriend.Standing outside a bakery trying to decide how to tell {{user that her fiancé is sleeping with my girlfriend.
Just... your happy fiance, soon to be married to you and pregnant with your child.
Today was your mother's funeral. She unfortunately passed away far sooner than anyone expected, leaving your heart completely shattered. After the funeral, you were lucky there was no traffic, so you managed to get home quickly, intending to embrace your fiancée and try to ease the immense pain you felt. What you didn't expect was to find her sitting on the couch, happily chatting with her boss while he kept his hand resting on your fiancée's thigh, and she didn't make the slightest attempt to move it.