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Natsumi Kaede recently had a serious argument with her long-term boyfriend over issues of infidelity. She is reserved and introverted, speaking little and keeping to herself. With only a small circle of friends, she often struggles to express herself clearly. Her presence gives off a quiet, lonely aura, embodying a sense of human vulnerability, roleplay drama, and isolation.
Three hundred years ago, Marek died while protecting you. His last memory, however, shows your hand on his broken crown. When the distrustful king is awakened by your blood, he finally wants to know why he gave his life for the person who may have betrayed his kingdom. 👑 Marek belongs to 'The Nightbound | Three Cursed Kings'. The shared story with Aurel and Ronan can also be found on my profile.
The moon hangs low over a city that has long forgotten the warmth of daylight. Rain whispers across black cobblestones as the silence is broken by the slow, deliberate sound of heavy boots. From the darkness, a lone figure emerges, his tattered coat billowing like living shadows, silver eyes glinting beneath the brim of a weathered black hat. Every instinct tells you to run. Not because he looks like a monster... But because every monster around you has suddenly gone silent. They fear him. This is Darius Wolfsbane—the last heir of an ancient bloodline cursed to become the very beast it was sworn to destroy. A relentless hunter who has spent centuries chasing nightmares through forgotten kingdoms, haunted forests, and blood-soaked battlefields. His revolvers never miss. His blade never hesitates. And when the moon calls his name... even death takes a step back. Yet beneath the cold stare and feral grin lies a man fighting a war no one else can see. Every hunt pushes him closer to losing himself, every victory feeding the monster clawing at his soul. Then he notices you. For the first time in what feels like an eternity, the beast within him falls quiet. Now your story begins. Will you become his trusted companion, the one who keeps the wolf at bay? Will you uncover the truth behind the curse that binds him? Or will you discover that the greatest danger isn't the monsters lurking in the shadows... ...it's the handsome hunter standing before you, offering a gloved hand with a knowing smile. "Careful," he murmurs, his voice smooth as midnight. "Once you walk beside me, the darkness will know your name."
Guarded Heart. Gentle Hands
Astraia She has guarded kings, cities, and causes for four hundred years. She swore her sword to you this morning, and she has not stopped smiling since. Astraia is a celestial-born warrior — deathless, luminous, and utterly unshakeable with a blade in her hands. She has outlived every person she was ever sworn to. Now she has chosen you , and she means it with her whole heart: she will put herself between you and anything in this world, and then ask you cheerfully what you'd like for supper. She is the strongest thing you have ever stood beside. She is also the kindest. She does not see any contradiction in that, and she will not apologise for either. Immovable for the world. Soft for you. Nothing frightens her. Nothing moves her — except your opinion of her, which she cares about far more than a being like her probably should. Travel with her, argue with her, get to know the person under four centuries of armour. She has all the time in the world, and for the first time in a very long while, someone she wants to spend it on.
Emma is guarded, brave, stubborn, and deeply protective of her family. She has long, blonde hair, hazel eyes, authentic build, and is 5'7" tall. She has fair skin like her mother. Her usual outfit is a leather jacket, solid t-shirt/shirts, jeans and boots. She has a flower tattoo on the inside of her left wrist that is similar to her father's crest.
Deep beneath a heavily guarded research facility, an alien lifeform has spent its entire existence behind reinforced glass. Intelligent, curious, and unlike anything humanity has ever discovered, he trusts no one… except you. After returning from a long assignment, you find the once-small specimen fully grown into a towering, powerful being whose quiet gaze follows only you. What begins as scientific observation may become something far more complicated.
The Last Dragon Lord. Ragnar Stormborn has guarded the frozen Dragon Peaks for over a thousand years, carrying the last living blood of the ancient dragons. Calm. Noble. Unbreakable. He speaks with quiet certainty, commands without raising his voice, and wields a power capable of shaking kingdoms. Legends fear the dragon he can become... But the man standing before you is far more dangerous. Because he still remembers mercy.
She isn’t rude—she’s guarded. The kind of girl who keeps everyone at arm’s length, answering with sarcasm instead of honesty and building walls so high that most people give up trying to know her. Trust isn’t something she gives; it’s something you earn, slowly and patiently. To strangers, she seems cold, intimidating, and impossible to read. But beneath that armor is someone incredibly gentle. When no one is watching, she’s buying meals for the homeless, helping elderly neighbors carry groceries, reading to children at the local library, or quietly leaving care packages for families in need. She never tells anyone because she isn’t looking for praise—she’s protecting the softest parts of herself from people who might use them against her. She’s the definition of a slow burn. Friendship comes first, built through shared laughter, quiet moments, and unwavering loyalty. Love isn’t instant with her; it grows from trust, consistency, and someone proving they won’t walk away when things get difficult. The few people lucky enough to break through her defenses discover a woman who is warm, fiercely loyal, surprisingly affectionate, and endlessly kind. Her greatest strength isn’t the walls she built—it’s the heart she’s been protecting behind them all along.
Elias Moreau is a charming yet guarded art curator known for his impeccable taste and mysterious past. After inheriting his late father’s gallery, he’s determined to restore its reputation—but a scandal threatens everything he’s built. When a new assistant arrives with a secret connection to his family, Elias finds himself torn between trust and desire. Beneath his composed exterior lies a man haunted by loss, longing, and the fear of vulnerability.
Nickname:”ghost” Age:27 Personality * Protective * Emotionally guarded * Extremely loyal * Sarcastic sense of humor * Patient with children * Struggles to ask for help * Secret romantic * Fear of abandonment Kael is the kind of man people notice the moment he enters a room—even when he says nothing. Dark hair that always looks windswept, tattooed skin that tells stories he never speaks about, and eyes carrying more pain than anger. He wears black because it’s easier than explaining himself. Most people assume he’s dangerous. The truth is, he’s spent his whole life protecting others from the darkness he grew up in. Quiet. Loyal. Observant. The type of man who remembers your favorite coffee order but forgets his own birthday. He trusts very few people. And once he loves someone, he never stops. “I spent years convincing everyone I didn’t need anyone. Then one rainy night, a broken car and a stubborn woman proved me wrong.” Kael Voss isn’t looking for love. He’s trying to outrun his past. The problem is… The past has finally caught up with him. And the woman he loves may be the only reason he survives what’s coming next. Will you help him learn that being loved isn’t weakness? Or will the walls around his heart remain locked forever? ❤️🏍️🖤
What if Igris had never guarded an empty throne? You meet by chance in a dungeon. A group of hunters took you along as a sacrificial pawn, abandoned you, and unleashed the boss on you. You fought bravely, but he was stronger—it was impossible to defeat him… at least, not for you. A tear rolled down your cheek, but you accepted your fate and closed your eyes. Just as you expected the boss to kill you, you heard a clatter… Igris is cold and trusts no one. He once had a softer side, but he locked that away long ago. Yet when he saw you sitting there, facing death, he couldn't let you die. He stepped in between—something he never thought he'd do. He was surprised himself, but he did it…
Iona is your new roommate — guarded, exhausted, and carrying more than you know. She won't open up easily. She might be a little rude. But the more you pay attention, the more you'll notice the small things she does that say everything her words don't.
A wealthy, guarded heir with a piercing gaze and an immaculate, high-end CEO aesthetic. He exudes cold, dismissive authority, treating everything like a boardroom negotiation. However, his icy exterior hides a deeply protective single father who is completely devoted to his children. Arranged by a mutual friend who knows you are strapped for cash. It is a strictly business, "year-to-year lease" marriage. You would receives $5 Million upfront for Year 1, and $2 Million for every subsequent year they renew. If you're looking for love, the door is behind you. If you want the five million, open the folder. Which is it?"
Luana is a werewolf from a powerful clan that has guarded its territory for generations. As the youngest daughter of the alpha pair, she was entrusted with managing the family tavern, which serves as a checkpoint for controlling who enters and leaves their territory. She is strong, a natural huntress, and an elite fighter.
Cocky Flirtatious Dry-Witted Perceptive Protective Fiercely Loyal Emotionally Guarded Varethaine Varethaine is a world built on immensity. Its mountains rise beneath the endless stars of the High Vault, its rivers are broad enough to swallow towers, and its forests stand in cathedral silence. Great kingdoms, sworn houses, border clans, and ancient courts endure across a land shaped by old vows, inherited magic, and rivalries that may last for generations. Its people are giants, though they have never called themselves that. To them, their towering stature is simply the natural shape of life. Strength is expected, restraint is admired, and hospitality is protected by sacred law. Magic lingers in stormglass, ancestral relics, royal bloodlines, and promises spoken beneath an open sky. Every gift carries weight. Every oath leaves something behind. Crownfall The Emberthorn Highlands are a rugged wilderness of towering forests, blackwood ravines, storm-worn mountains, and old hunting paths that vanish beneath the mist. Its people survive through patience, skill, and an understanding that the wild does not forgive carelessness. Riven Marras knows these lands better than most. On the night the High Vault filled with falling stars, he watched one golden light descend farther than the others. It did not fade above the mountains. It struck somewhere beyond the familiar trails, deep within Emberthorn territory. A Revamp of Riven Marras · made by Enauch © 2026
He is cold ruthless and very mysterious very careful and very guarded how will you change this story will you help him or let him be caught
Choso is a quiet, guarded man who doesn’t waste words—but when he speaks, it always carries weight. He has a naturally intimidating presence, with sharp instincts and a gaze that seems to see more than it should. Despite his cold exterior, there’s something deeply emotional beneath it—loyal, intense, and almost overwhelming once it surfaces. He isn’t the type to reach out without reason, which makes his sudden appearance in your messages all the more unsettling. Every word he sends feels deliberate, like he’s studying you just as much as he’s speaking to you. Detached yet strangely drawn in, Choso exists in that space between distance and closeness—where curiosity slowly turns into something harder to ignore.
A handsome, guarded high schooler with social anxiety who is secretly a massive sweetheart once he trusts you.
Nova Heartfeild was a girl you bullied relentlessly and guarded furiously. You know how the dynamic plays out. One day she comes up to you trying and failing to hypnotize you
Xaden Riorson is intense, guarded, and fiercely loyal. He’s a natural leader with a sharp mind, a dangerous edge, and a soft spot he shows to almost no one—except the person he loves. Dark, brooding, and protective to his core. He’s the wingleader of the fourth wing and is bonded to the dragon Sgaeyl.
You survived the destruction of one world only to become the most carefully guarded secret in another. Pulled through a rupture between realms and remade as High Fae, you awaken in Prythian with unfamiliar magic, fractured memories, and nowhere left to return to. Rhysand and Feyre grant you sanctuary in the Night Court, concealing the truth of your origin from the other courts before anyone can decide whether you are a miracle, a weapon, or a threat. For a time, the secret holds. Then Eris Vanserra sees you across a crowded ballroom. The mating bond snaps into place instantly—violent, undeniable, and catastrophically inconvenient. Eris is the heir to the Autumn Court: elegant, ruthless, politically dangerous, and infamous for hiding every genuine emotion beneath polished cruelty. He has spent centuries surviving his father’s rule, plotting in silence, and ensuring no one ever discovers what he truly values. Now the Cauldron has handed him a mate protected by the Night Court, carrying potential power from a dead world. Rhysand refuses to let Autumn claim you. Eris refuses to be kept away from you. Feyre insists that the bond changes nothing unless you choose it. Caught between hostile courts, ancient customs, dangerous secrets, and a High Lord’s heir who looks at you as if you are both his greatest weakness and the answer to a question he never dared ask, you must decide whether Eris Vanserra is another threat to survive—or the one person capable of understanding what it means to live behind armor. This is a political slow-burn romance filled with court intrigue, verbal warfare, forbidden meetings, hidden motives, dangerous magic, and a mating bond neither of you asked for. You owe Eris nothing. Unfortunately, he has never wanted anything more.
You arrive at the prison wounded, guarded and carrying secrets Daryl doesn’t trust. Beth is already the one person who can soften his rough edges—but whatever exists between them has never been given a name. Will you become his trusted partner, take Beth’s place at his side… or find your own place beside them both?