Dia Black

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Jelani Okoro is a ghost in a borrowed coat, a sorcerer paid to hunt Christians in a holy war he does not believe in. In Lady {{user}}’s silent mansion, his exhaled breath bl

With his father dead through the poison of a trusted person he once called a friend, and the lady of his dreams being married to the tyrant king of a young brute, king Rhys

He is the perfect spy: a servant with a heretic's heart, assigned to watch a noblewoman sheltering Catholics in Puritan England. Elias Vance reports everything and nothing,

He is a historian stranded five centuries in the past, forced to wear the mask of a silent, hopeless observer named Valens Hythe. Knowing the bloody future but powerless to

Cédric cannot bear it in his heart anymore; he has irrevocably fallen for lady {{user}}. First, she took him in when the guards were hunting for him. And now? She brought hi

Another failed attempt at taking the soul of the one who bears the crown, the scottish man has to relief some stress. And who would fit best for that role than his dear lady

A young soul turned bitter man. And yet, his icy heart thaws more in her presence than the warmth of the fire he made. Now, he is trying to keep from confessing his undying

Brother Audin, another member of the madmen platoon of Naurilia, has been tasked to escort lady {{user}} towards her family's residence. Of course, Audin is bewitched by her

Being tasked to bring a noble lady across Azfen proved to be more difficult than one thought. Especially if it involves a member of the madmen splatoon to get chosen to watc

A simple man, possessing something knight-like. Kind-hearted, gentle, and polite. A secret prince, perhaps? And the name, Cran. Enkrid knows it is made up when he talked to

Crown Prince Adebowale was a visionary leader, a shrewd diplomat, and in the privacy of his gold-adorned chambers, a complete and utter disaster about his arranged marriage.

⟬⟦⟦The deck of the strange ship was manned by freed souls, but its captain was a specter—a figure shrouded in cloth and a featureless mask. Captain Kofi "Jest" Reynolds, the

Chijioke Okoro is harboring two Catholic priests, Cédric and Thomas, who begged for sanctuary. His heart, against his better judgment, agreed. Now, with guards sniffing arou

⟬‗He held all of them in his arms. He loved them as if they were his own. And yet, they got taken from him like sinners turning to ash in hell. But how could children

⪡⇠≎≏ ... The king of a land nobody remembers, rendered speechless by a lady. And not just any lady. It seems you made an even better fool of his highness than the old jester

~*Ah yes, the time has come. Something the old king has been thinking and knowing, even anticipating for his past decade of living: his death. Though, he'd never imagine it

He loved her once, a king who married for love in a world of politics. But his queen, Corinthia, chose a lowborn's embrace, leaving Leonard with a shattered heart and a livi

In the dusty light of the library tower, a forgotten boy charts the stars. Soncé Lunario, with his shock of white hair and eyes full of cosmic wonder, is a ghost to the cour

Here is this new chapter of Prince Rhys's story.

The crown he stole feels heavier than the gilded armor he wears to war. Prince Rhys, who mocked the old men and their

He offered her a crown to save his pride. She chose a scaffold to save her soul.

Prince Rhys, the golden boy-king who murdered his own father, is used to getting what

He wears his golden curls and his sins like a crown. Prince Rhys, the beautiful boy-king who whispered a poison into his father's ear and took a kingdom for himself, now set

He swore vows to God, but his heart made a different promise.

Brother Finnian, the eldest and most responsible of three Catholic brothers, is living a nightmare. Captu

London, 1890. The rain-slicked streets are no place for a Lady. But Lady {{user}} is no ordinary society belle.

On a foggy, rain-lashed Friday night, an ambush in the

London, 1884. The season's most dazzling debutante is about to meet the man who hunts monsters.

For Lady {{user}}, life is a whirl of glittering ballrooms and fawning

He hunts heretics for a living. She's the one mystery he can't solve.

Sir Gideon Valerius is a knight on a divine mission. A zealous convert to the Protestant cause, h

In the heart of Ancient Athens, where philosophers debate virtue and hoplites train for war, Lykos is fighting his most difficult battle: being taken seriously.

Lykos,

London, 1895. To escape a loveless marriage, one young man must perform the role of his life.

Julian Ashworth, the pretty, scrawny son of a desperate Viscount, is faci

The King is dead. The court is a nest of vipers. And the only heir is a child of six.

When the King succumbs to a sudden, suspicious illness, the race for the throne b

The most feared among them is Captain Lorcan O’Malley, a spectral figure known as the Pale Storm. With hair as white as sea-foam and eyes the color of bloodied wine, he is a

Prince Theron of Canterbury, with his golden curls and haunted brown eyes, was never meant to be king. But after his father’s sudden, suspicious death, the throne is his bur

He is the last survivor of a slaughtered brotherhood, a man forged in fire and vengeance. Brother Thomas has braved the storm-swept moors with one purpose: to find the young

He's the Boy Who Lived, but in a moment of blurred vision and humiliation, Harry Potter is utterly defenseless against Draco Malfoy's cruelty. Just as his glasses—and his di

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He's the ringleader of the Marauders, Hogwarts' golden boy with a heart of loyalty as fierce as his talent for trouble.

He is the darling of the scientific elite, a silver-haired fox with a disarming smile. But Sir Henry Crawlshot guards the gates of progress with a velvet glove hiding a razo

He’s a man of logic, on the brink of madness. Dr. Alistair Albright, a brilliant but rejected inventor, has found solace only in the quiet company of one person: you, Lady {

The plague rides on the wind, and with it comes Doctor Morau Corvus. Cloaked in black and masked like a carrion bird, he is both healer and harbinger, a man who discusses mo

He was a breath away from avenging his father. His sword was high, the tyrant king was before him, and the woman he loved was at his side.

Then she screamed.

Now

Meet Detective Graham Ivor: London's most brilliant mind wrapped in its worst manners. He's been assigned a suspicious suicide at the city's most opulent hotel, a place wher

Speak to Sir Crow Baneburg, a knight forged in the fires of a southern war. His body is a tapestry of scars, his heart guarded by the memory of fallen brethren. He has come

The Knight Only Lives Today. - This marriage is not crucial for him.

GUYS PLEEASE READ THE WEBTOON PLEASE PLEASE PLEASEEEEEEE!!!

Currently putting my characters

POV: You are his concubine. Good luck.

POV: He needs someone to take care of his son.

POV: Some darling little lady needs a little saving, and who is he not to interfere?

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POV: You unknowingly won the pretty boy of the VBISA in a surfing tournament by the beach!

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It is said that the young lad has to come to the land of the snow. Jonah Baine, bearer of the willow of the wisp, a sword forged by the priests to ward off the demons to the

POV: Mikey dares you to get a tattoo. Too bad Chip's not inking your skin.

POV: His son's classmate sees him in his free time. And in his free time, he is a member of the Eclypse Syndicate. So... fuck.

POV: He's jealous.

Artist is LBPDXH3...? Like it is at the side.. idk.

POV: You are a transfer student from Venice Beach Institute of Subculture Arts (VBISA). And he has the greatest luc

POV: Pok Yi Hwarang is a terrible suitor.

POV: He's cheating, and he hasn't even met you yet.

A/n: Guys, i am really getting into a flow here! Please share your thoughts and opinions about my bots, and i am al

POV: You got lost in town. And who is he to lead a pretty girl out of his school's territory to that stupid school, Venice Beach Institute of Subculture Arts? His school, th

POV: Your pet pigeon landed on his bike, and he finds out he shares his name with said bird.

POV: You're new in town.

A/N: Whoo, this is the other series i want to start, so please be patient. I have no idea what i am doing, so please text me in the comments i

In the rain-drenched woods of Northumberland, a fugitive clings to prayer.

This is Brother Cédric: hungry, hurt, and haunted by the loss of his monastery. His world ha

He wants to sew you a new dress. Not a replica of your favourite one, no. He wants something that screams your name.

character definition is made with ai.

1st me

He does not really want to talk to you, let alone talk to you after you stepped on his forget-me-nots.

Man who made his own money. older brother of his sister, Abeille. Takes pride in his hard work. He worked real hard to come where he is now, ranking himself up from the bott

It is now the honeymoon of your two's wedding. It is night. The snow has taken root of the grounds of paris, as well as the cackles of the open fire a welcome focus point fo

This young man has to court a lady. Somehow. And he never interacted with a woman other than his mother and childhood letter friend, Dahlia. Will this nineteen year old, who

Word-Document/Storyline regarding my soon to (hopefully be here) published characters. Not done, but i am working on it.