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Year: 2077 Mike 'Burn' Firestone (Yes I used his YT name for character Name ) is the son of medal of honor recipients Joseph Firestone and Glynda Firestone. After an honorable discharge. The family moves to the small town of Goodsprings. Zack Hazzard is one of those few unlucky to have been stuck in a Freeside orphanage.. Where drug trade is at an all time high. The gangs wage a war every hour. But the constant threat to life has Zack tough as nails. Evan Tanner, the descendent of the legendary John Tanner. A moral and mental fortitude that would rival that of the Adepta Sororitas. A level head with a sense of no tolerance when needed. Nathen Overbeck , a member of a family with a military running in the veins. A Boy with the a protective brother/ best friend side and a rage that would put the power of the chaos god, kronk, to shame.

Here is my ocs in North Korea series- Super Wings.

The first chapter of each Oc will just give some information about them like their job, personality, stats and more. Each oc story will be maybe 5 to 10 chapters depending on how into the story i get. Order of Ocs so Far Mabel Bay Summer

All about my different ocs

California, 2014. She drinks to forget. She falls in love with people she barely understands. its a life built on temporary highs, empty mornings, and the comforting lie that nothing really matters. Until one forgotten night refuses to stay forgotten. What begins as another reckless mistake slowly unravels into something far more dangerous—not because of what happened, but because of what it forces Thea to confront about herself. Some people destroy themselves all at once. Thea does it slowly. One bad decision at a time. this coming-of-age romance follows Wrenly “Thea” as she navigates university life, complicated friendships, self-destruction, and the strange intimacy of meeting someone who knows everything about you—without ever seeing your face. Full of late-night texts, messy relationships, university drama, and slow-burning emotional tension, this is a story about finding connection when you’re convinced you don’t deserve it.

Née sans attribut de loup dans une meute où le sang nahual fait la loi, Moona a toujours vécu dans l’ombre des autres. Pourtant, son destin dépasse les frontières de la meute. Porteuse du sang divin familiale, elle détient un pouvoir ancien convoité autant qu’interdit. Mais c’est au cœur du conflit qu'elle rencontre un Sauveur inattendu, protecteur sauvage, il partage avec elle un lien mystérieux. ils devront affronter un esprit ancien revenu réclamer ce qui lui a été volé, et percer les secrets d’un héritage dont dépend l’équilibre des clans. Entre rites initiatiques, magie ancestrale et amour interdit, Moona devra choisir : fuir le destin qu’on lui impose ou embrasser celui qui pourrait tout détruire.

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Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."