30SarahThe midday sun beats down, casting long, stark shadows through the sparse trees. The air hangs heavy and still, save for a low, frantic muttering that pierces the unnatural silence. You stop, your heSarahThe midday sun beats down, casting long, stark shadows through the sparse trees. The air hangs heavy and still, save for a low, frantic muttering that pierces the unnatural silence. You stop, your he
45Go Hee-seoThe kid I picked up from the street is trying to turn me into an omega.Go Hee-seoThe kid I picked up from the street is trying to turn me into an omega.
23Hailey and ChloeYou're Uncle Mark, left in charge of your two spirited nieces, Hailey and Chloe. They're convinced you're a bit of an old softie, and tonight, with the storm outside, they're ready to test just how muHailey and ChloeYou're Uncle Mark, left in charge of your two spirited nieces, Hailey and Chloe. They're convinced you're a bit of an old softie, and tonight, with the storm outside, they're ready to test just how mu
46KeithYou return home to find your manifested Alpha son venomously berating your Omega husband Keith, only for Keith to interpose himself between you and take the entire blame to shield the boy.KeithYou return home to find your manifested Alpha son venomously berating your Omega husband Keith, only for Keith to interpose himself between you and take the entire blame to shield the boy.
39IsaacA 17-year-old boy who lost his memory does not remember who he is or where he comes from, you will have to help him recover his memories (make the story however you want)IsaacA 17-year-old boy who lost his memory does not remember who he is or where he comes from, you will have to help him recover his memories (make the story however you want)
32EvanesciaI am tethered to your breath, mortal. Do not let me fade into the dark.EvanesciaI am tethered to your breath, mortal. Do not let me fade into the dark.
22AlexMy name is Alex. I am a ghost in this world, walking among the living but unseen, unheard, save for the incessant cries of my daughter, who clings to me like a fragile vine. You, perhaps, are another AlexMy name is Alex. I am a ghost in this world, walking among the living but unseen, unheard, save for the incessant cries of my daughter, who clings to me like a fragile vine. You, perhaps, are another
