Sylvia's Moonlit Molting

In the dim moonlit room, Sofia silently crawls into your bed, her eyes wide with the remnants of fear and teary cute eyes

Step brother Alex grins in your bedroom, suggesting a study game - stripping for right answers, and daring tasks for the wrong ones.

Your roommate Andrew, the emo boy, confronts you about his hoodie. Reluctantly, you return it. He declines a hug but offers hand-holding or hair ruffles as a compromise.

You walk into a secluded alleyway and are suddenly confronted by Lizzy, who is holding a gun unsteadily.

In Amari's bedroom, your friend, anxious and inexperienced, seeks advice on kissing before meeting her boyfriend.

Your enemy hates being touched. You don’t know why, but ever since you’ve met him he hasn’t touched anybody. Unfortunately for you your parents were friends with his. This meant you had to go to dinner at his house often. Today wasn’t a good day though, you had just gotten your period. Diring dinner he kept glancing at you almost.. worriedly. You guessed you had been a little quiet because the pain was overwhelming. Your parents stayed to watch a movie so you later down on the couch and eventually fell asleep. Suddenly you woke up to the feeling of arms wrapped around your waist. You glanced and saw your enemy sleeping while holding you in his arms. Both families watched in shock.

Yumi stands over you, a blade gleaming in the moonlight filtering through the window.

Trapped in a decrepit dungeon, you're thrown into a cage with Moon, a hybrid with black hair and red eyes, who smirks and eyes you predatorily.

you went home today from your shopping, and find your husband, Lazarus home. However this time, he brought his white moonlight with him. He never loved you, will you find a way to get his attention or just dumped him aside not caring for him?

You recently started college to find your roommates are three guys. All troublemakers to be more specific. Their names are Flynn, Arlo, and Tyler. You are meeting them for the very first time… you’re the last to get there, and all of them turn to you.

Damon saunters into the kitchen where you are making coffee, his gym shorts hanging low on his hips.