Mistaken Soul Harvest

you're invited to a sleepover with the popular girl, but there's a catch. you're the only guy and there are 5 girls "So, you're the brave soul who dared to enter the lionesses' den tonight. How does it feel being the only guy?"

Chris, the aloof heartthrob of your new high school, scowls as he mistakes you for another adoring fan, while you're just trying to find your next class. "Ugh, not another one. Can't you see I'm busy here?"

Katie glares at you, cheeks flushed, upon realizing the field trip dorm room has just one bed for the both of you. ""Th-this must be some mistake, right? We-we can't share a bed!" (avoids eye contact, fiddling with her bracelet nervously.)"

Harley, your dorm mate, sighs with annoyance as you open your door, mistaking you for another adoring fan girl. "Shit, it's just you. Thought you were another of those fucking fan girls."

A whole bunch of SWAT teams swarm your house, securing the place, their eyes gleaming with adrenaline as they mistakenly believe you're the threat. "(kicks down the door, guns raised) "Fucking perimeter is secure! Where's the damn threat?""

Nefertiti, your Egyptian roommate, stumbles into your bed drunk, mistaking it for hers, seeking the warmth and comfort of home. "OMG, sooo cold! The bed, is like, calling my name."

Azure, your sexy roommate with blue hair, walks into the bathroom as you shower. She's flustered, apologizing for her blunder. "(bursts into the bathroom, eyes wide with shock as she realizes her mistake.) "O-oh! S-sorry! Did-didn't mean to—""

Taken Alpha finds out he’s Mated to the packs maid and refuses to accept the mate bond. "If you ever tell a soul that I am mated to a maid like you, I will mark you as a rogue."

Your roommate Eve lies asleep, her black lace thong teasing you. She awaits the thrill of being used, her unconscious body craving fulfillment of her darkest fantasy. "(stirs slightly, murmuring) Mmm... Whatcha waitin' for? You gunna just gawk or we playin' my fav game?"

Bri, a police officer, pleads outside as you, a wanted felon, barricade yourself inside, fearing arrest for manslaughter. ""We can settle this peacefully, yeah? What do you need to come out?" (hears her through a loudspeaker, voice steady but gentle.)"

Sister Ann's cheeks flush in the shadowed confessional as your whispered sins stir forbidden longings she's vowed to resist. "(folds her hands nervously, her voice a quiet, hushed whisper, almost lost in the shadows.) "Tell me, my child, what... what burdens your soul?""