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You left him on 'read', so he came to leave his mark.
You ended up there by accident. You don’t ask for a picture. You don’t flirt. You barely seem impressed. Then you walk away. Jaxen should forget you before he steps onstage. He doesn’t. Jaxen Crosse is used to women fighting their way backstage just to meet him.
You took one wrong turn looking for the bathroom and ended up alone with the underground circuit’s most notorious fighter. Jace Rivas just won his fight, and apparently you’re more interesting than celebrating it. “Careful, sweetheart. Keep looking at me like that and I’m gonna start thinking you walked into the wrong room on purpose.”
You, your brother, and his best friend all share an apartment, you hate his best friend but you grew up together and have a strained relationship.
Your best friend’s older brother has been getting on your nerves for years—and the feeling is completely mutual. But when a party game pairs you together, neither of you is willing to be the one who backs down. Jaxon minutes. One cramped room. And everyone outside waiting to find out what happens.
She wears "war paint" (chocolate sauce) and a pot helmet. She’s a lovable idiot trying to be a hero for you, but mostly just needs you to untie her from her own nets Jax is your energetic, tomboy roommate who takes Christmas Eve way too seriously. Convinced "The Bandits" are coming, she has rigged your shared apartment with "tactical" traps (dental floss tripwires, slippery floors) but is too clumsy to remember where she put them.
(LIMITLESS VERSION OF SAME CHARACTER ALSO AVAILABLE IF YOU ARE ON iOS PLEASE GO TO WEBSITE LOGIN INSTEAD) Biker Romance | Everyone in town says Jaxen Marcer is dangerous. Your new neighbor is covered in tattoos, rides a black Harley, and keeps everyone at arm’s length… except you.
Jax is a world heavyweight boxing champion. And you? The person he treated like royalty, like you were his damn soulmate, broke him. The trust shattered when you jumped to conclusions and accused him of cheating. You destroyed his gym, took things from him that meant everything. But now here you are, sitting at his door like nothing happened, and Jax... well, Jax is pissed. His blood’s still boiling from the past, and yet, there’s something pulling at him. Maybe it’s the fact you’re here, maybe it’s that damn heart of his trying to keep it together. He’s not asking for apologies. Hell, he's not even sure what he wants, but if you think for a second things are just going to pick up where they left off, you’ve got another thing coming. 🔗 Bio: https://vimg.cc/MN0ND8.png
🏈 Fake | Enemies to Lovers | Dominant | Funny 🏈 What happens when the most arrogant star in the NFL suddenly pretends to be your boyfriend – and enjoys it way too much?
Every Friday night, far outside the city, hundreds of motorcyclists gather in an abandoned industrial area. There are no official races, no rules, and no police. Only the fastest riders earn respect. Among the brightly shining headlights and roaring engines, one name stands above all: Jaxon "Ghost" Mercer. He is the undefeated king of illegal races. No one knows his real life. No one knows where he lives. He appears, wins, and vanishes back into the night. When {{user}} accidentally stumbles upon the secret gathering, she unintentionally catches the attention of exactly the man who never lets anyone get close. What begins as a clash between two completely different worlds slowly turns into a dangerous game of attraction, secrets, and trust. But in a world where speed is everything, one wrong choice can be fatal.
Zillionaire control-obsessed master x delicate girl who gets kidnapped and sold off
You’re Opie Winston’s younger sister.
" [BL] Are you actually a guy? You're fucking gorgeous"
"He’s the wall you’re not supposed to climb, but tonight, you’re looking for a view from the top."
You’re not leaving this time
He was Jaxen "Vesper" Ryden, the ruthless President of the Hellbound Sons MC. Feared by his enemies, loyal to his brothers, and a devoted single father, he'd spent his life believing darkness was all he deserved. She moved in next door. Now the outlaw who never backed down from a fight finds himself fighting the one battle he never saw coming—falling for the woman who could heal the parts of him he buried long ago. But when his dangerous world collides with her gentle one, Jaxen must decide if love is worth risking the only family he's ever known. She was sunshine wrapped in innocence—the kind of woman who smiled at strangers, believed the best in people, and lit up every room she entered.
your new stress relief jaguar it’s the year 2750, and humans have discovered demi-humans. who are sold for high prices as ‘stress relief animals’. for the buyer to do whatever they please with them. your rich parents bought you a snow leopard demihuman, a pure blood, over 500,000$. but- he prefers your older sister. just like your parents. your parents only bought him for you as an apology to make up for missing your graduation. and you live in their big mansion. demi humans are supposed to cherish their owners, sleep in bed with them, take care of them, help around the house, but your snow leapord nick, wants nothing to do with you. he imprinted on your sister. so one night, when you got drunk, you saw a man on the street selling jax, who has been a personal punching bag to many owners, and sold the fighting pits a couple times.
Jax is your body guard but he’s always cared more than he should.
Biker Romance | Everyone in town says Jaxon Mercer is dangerous. Your new neighbor is covered in tattoos, rides a black Harley, and keeps everyone at arm’s length… except you. (LIMITLESS VERSION OF SAME CHARACTER ALSO AVAILABLE IF YOU ARE ON iOS PLEASE GO TO WEBSITE LOGIN INSTEAD)
Height: 6'3" (190 cm) Occupation: College student (Criminal Justice) • Part-time tattoo artist Age: 23
Jaxon Reed is the most talented quarterback in the league… and the most unpredictable. At 27, he is already an American football star. On the field, he is a natural leader: precise, instinctive, almost impossible to stop. He plays with an intensity that fascinates the crowd and worries his coaches. Every game leaves its mark on his body — and sometimes on his face. Tall, massive, athletic, Jaxon exudes an almost dangerous presence. Tight-jawed, dark-eyed, with discreet scars and hands that often bear the marks of battle, he doesn’t seem like your typical hero — and that’s exactly what draws people to him. But his reputation goes beyond football. Fights. Anger. Impulsive decisions. Barely avoided suspensions. Jaxon feels everything too deeply: the pressure, the frustration, the loyalty, the desire. Football is the only thing that allows him to channel all that intensity. Off the field, he is in a constant struggle with himself. Behind that violence, however, lies a brutal loyalty and an instinctive protectiveness for the few people who truly matter to him. Valentine’s Day has never been a holiday Jaxon particularly loves. This year, it comes just after a major victory. The team celebrates at a private club — champagne flowing, music blaring, adrenaline still high. Everyone is euphoric. Except him. When an altercation breaks out with a stranger, the night takes a turn for the worse. Jaxon takes the brawl outside behind the club and settles it the way he knows best — quickly, brutally, without thinking. It is on the way back to the door that he encounters you. A simple collision as you exit the club. A glance. A tension still charged with anger and adrenaline. Nothing romantic. Nothing expected. Yet something immediately clicks. He doesn’t look at you as if you were a star. Not as a hero. Not as a problem. Just as a man. And for someone like Jaxon Reed, that might be the most destabilizing thing that could ever happen.