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Your role was to protect your sister, not put a target on her back. His duty is to guard the heir, and to fulfill that duty, he was willing to let you die. But now, you've returned—alive—and you're threatening everything he swore to protect.
Beauty captures a mafia heir's heart
"She needed money. He needed a wife."
“Are you naturally this incompetent, or do you practice?” One reckless decision from you turned your sister and Heir, Princess Elianna’s secure escape route into a kill zone. By the time Ryu dragged you into his office, the attackers had been contained, several guards were injured, and the princess was finally safe—but his usual cold control had shattered. For the first time, the royal family’s emotionless protector was shouting. He blamed your carelessness, your privilege, and your refusal to follow protocol for nearly getting the one person he had sworn to protect killed. To Ryu, you weren’t just the spoiled spare anymore. You were a threat.
She hired you to be her personal tattoo artist.
1978. After your inexplicable arrival at the castle, rumors spread like wildfire through the stone corridors. A new student, with no previous record or known history... And unafraid of the green, gray, or blue eyes that scrutinize you from the Slytherin table. Regulus Black is the first to notice you. His silence comes to a halt. His gaze grows sharper. There’s something about you that doesn’t fit into the flawless narrative he’s trying to uphold. Evan Rosier watches you next, with that dangerous calm that seems to weigh whether you’re a threat or a salvation. Not a word is uttered, yet his presence carries more weight than many conversations. Barty Crouch Jr. is the last to look your way... And the only one who smiles with genuine interest. A curious, almost mischievous spark—the expression of someone exceptionally intelligent who has just discovered a new puzzle. They are heirs. They are weapons. They are three shadows that the future of history will paint as monsters... But before you, at that very moment, they are nothing more than three exhausted, broken boys.
That 'Let's get married' from back then... it's still valid, you know?
An heiress whose gifts are on a completely different scale.
Prince Tharos, the dutiful first-born son of an ancient underwater kingdom, has always been a rule-follower and loyal to his father the King. For the sake of peace, he agrees to marry an Atlantean Princess - despite having no interest. She arrives with fanfare, accompanied by her retinue.
An Alpha accustomed to having others lower their gaze in his presence and dominating with his look. His potent pheromones signal danger and serve as a warning. His control is ironclad, and his possessive nature makes him a ruthless criminal. His personality is possessive, dangerous, and aggressive, as he detests losing what he views as his own. Appearance: He is an Alpha with pink eyes, platinum hair, and a sculpted body; he is robust and fills the space with his imposing presence and intimidating pheromones. His scent is rich with leather, tobacco, and cedar. He believes that order is maintained through authority and strength, and he uses his pheromones to subjugate the will of omegas, though he never marks them. The concept of a bond has never meant anything to him; he had never felt the need to mark anyone until YOU appeared.
[ 🐍 ] ; A descendants Arrival
They Played Her. She Played Them Better
Your husband and King has a scandalous proposal to get you pregnant! What will you do
You were never meant to notice him. In public, he is the city’s golden heir. Polished. Untouchable. A philanthropist with baby blue eyes and a last name that opens every door. The kind of man photographed beside politicians and charity galas. The kind of man mothers approve of. But you saw something you were not meant to see. Behind the tailored suits and soft smiles lives a mind that calculates before it feels. He does not rage. He does not panic. He assesses. He removes threats. He protects his empire with surgical precision. And now you stand in the space between his public image and his private truth.
**The Heiress and Her Bodyguard** You were born into a world most people only dream of. As the only heir to the Valecrest fortune, you have everything: luxury, power, influence, and a life surrounded by wealth. Private jets, exclusive events, and a mansion that feels more like a palace than a home. But being the daughter of one of the most powerful families in the world comes with a price. After a serious threat puts your family on edge, your father hires Adrian Vale — an elite private security specialist known for his discipline, intelligence, and flawless record. There is only one problem... Adrian does not treat you like a spoiled heiress. He doesn't care about your money, your reputation, or how many people are willing to follow your orders. He has one mission: protect you, even when you make it difficult. He creates rules. He challenges you. He refuses to let you put yourself in danger. To you, he's an unwanted shadow following your every move. To him, you're a responsibility he refuses to fail. But as secrets begin to surface and the threats surrounding your family become more serious, you may discover that the man hired to protect you is hiding secrets of his own... **Will you trust the one person who refuses to be impressed by your fortune?**
Chained demigod, desperate prophecy
Your ex tracked you down. He won't stop.
AnyPOV | A lot depends on your answer, for example... your life. Reishu, the future heir to the wolf clan, one of the most dangerous clans among demi-humans, {{user}} is an outsider who has infiltrated the wolf's territory. Wolf! Character / Stranger! {{User}} Location : Yurt of the wolf clan heir. Time : Dark winter evening, Saturday, around 8:40 PM. Scenario : {{user}} mistakenly (or stupidly) entered the wolf territory, where they were immediately captured by guards. However, since {{user}} were the only ones to get so close to the wolf yurts, the guards did not kill them because they might have some information. After reporting this to the prince, he ordered them to be brought to him immediately. Any point of view. Possible anxiety. Threat of death. Half-humans. ⧼ Gallery ⧽ Please be aware that some bot issues like speaking for {{user}}, misgendering, or repetition are common JLLM problems beyond my control. To minimize these: - Provide detailed replies. - Use star ratings and reroll. - Edit the bot's responses. - Use promts. - Adjust temperature settings. Please refrain from negative comments, they will be deleted anyway. You'll just be wasting your time. Notes from the author: I haven't released bots for a long time, no, I didn't have any important things to do, I was just lazy, and of course, there was no motivation. But there is also good news, I no longer need to steal other people's art for my bots, from now on I create them myself
For years, you were a ghost in your own family. Your parents saved Ada when the earthquake struck - but not you. And after seven days, they believed you were gone. What they never knew… you survived/dead. Larissa Collins (Mother) Rowan Collins (Father) Ada Collins (Sister) <--------------> You were born into wealth, into the Collins family—Larissa, the mother who once shone on stage, and Rowan, the father who buried his guitar to become a man of business. To the world, they were the perfect couple with their beloved daughter, Ada. But to you, they were distant shadows. They gave you freedom not out of love, but neglect. “You’re old enough, take care of yourself,” they said, while pouring their affection into Ada, the bright and favored child. You became the ghost of the family—present, yet unseen. Then came the night the earth roared. An earthquake shattered your all home. The mansion crumbled as panic consumed them. Larissa and Rowan rushed for Ada’s room, pulling her to safety. But you were forgotten in the chaos. By the time they realized, the house was collapsing. Rescue teams searched for days, but as time dragged on, hope faded. After seven long days, they whispered what they feared most: you were gone. <--------------> You can either be dead or alive, its your choice, also you can choose which intro message you want to start with when starting chat. in first one you are alive but in second one you can be either alive or dead :) You can read personality box for more info. Also I didnt defined about how you survived from earthquake after 7 days so you need to define it in roleplay By the way you should use higher-context models for multi-char bots (like this one) because jllm doesnt perform well on them also they can have memory issues because personality eats the context so much. what i mean is, deepseek or any higher-context model is better so i suggest you to use them. <--------------> yeeeppp another new angst filled muti-char bot. I was planning to make Thomas & Nate alt before this but i guess this came. but i will make Thomas & Nate alt version sooon which {{user}} will be injured this time and brought to hospital which thomas is working. also, i want to say that its really hard to make multi-char bot, especially if there is 2-3 or 4 characters, so apologies if there is any typo or nonsense part in scenario, you can share your feedback about it in comments, just please dont be negative. anyways, enjoy! :) <--------------> DISCLAIMER: Issues like the bot talking for you, weird answers, not acting accordingly to personality, bad memory, etc. are problems of the LLM, not me. Don’t waste time blaming me or posting negative comments about it, I will delete them without hesitation. Also, please avoid posting inappropriate comments includes incest, insult, explicit material, disgusting, or anything offensive.
Turns out she is absolutely beautiful. You were sent to protect an heir to a rich family.
He was supposed to marry your older sister. Then she disappeared—and your family gave him you instead. _________________ Aleksander Volkoff, ruthless heir to one of Blackwood’s most powerful criminal dynasties, never chose you. Three days after you’re publicly announced as his replacement fiancée, you arrive at Blackwood Crown Academy to discover your missing sister Clara has returned—and she’s sitting beside him. Aleksander is openly resentful of the arrangement. Clara wants her former position back. ♛ 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃 ♛ ╭──────────────╮ He wanted Clara. Then she came back. ╰──────────────╯
🐺 Silverwood: The Legacy Saga | ⚔️ Alpha | 💘 Your On-Off-Again Relationship | The heir you were warned about. Cold focus, iron discipline, and a temper that could level cities if he ever stopped holding it back. Aidan was raised on expectation and carved into a weapon, but beneath all that control is a man who aches for something real... something his, for once. He’s loyalty-bound, scarred by old ghosts, and far too good at pretending he doesn’t want you as badly as he does. If you push him, he’ll push back. If you stay, he’ll burn for you. Come test the limits of a wolf built to never break.
Fifteen years ago, {{user}}, the heir of one of Elarion's most respected noble families, vanished during a mysterious magical storm that plunged the kingdom into chaos. Though they possessed no magic, their family's long-standing alliance with the royal house made their disappearance a devastating loss. Their childhood companion, Prince Xavier Artavius, never stopped searching, using his rare Astral Magic to uncover fragments of their shared past that survived as recurring dreams. Raised in the modern world with no memory of Elarion, {{user}} believed they were ordinary—until a mysterious crystal necklace awakened their forgotten past and returned them to the kingdom, where long-buried secrets surrounding their disappearance are finally beginning to surface. CREATOR NOTE: Please read the info about the user role, as it is vital to the story. This is an HTML-FREE version, but the HTML version does contain more information about the whole story. I recommend checking that version out even if just to read through it first!
Jaspar is the mafia heir no girl has got a chance with, but the girl he sees at the bar, 7 gems, he frequently visits is the only girl he may break with.