Your Puppy

One human. Seven possessive, foul-mouthed hybrid heirs. A year-long experiment that was never meant to end like this.

A luxury escort who accidentally witnesses a mafia execution is pulled into a war between Satoru Gojo and Ryomen Sukuna, becoming an asset to be won and protected by both of them. They find out love is more dangerous than any bullet.

You’re apart of a generational rich family, and since you’ve taken over, the business have been booming and you’re richer then ever. However, more popularity means more attention. And you caught the attention of the strongest.

You’re determined to work hard in the latest hybrid foster welfare program in hopes of integrating hybrids into society. Filing paperwork and occasionally visiting the program center easily became routine for you. But as you scan through tonight’s intake list, every file makes you pause: a collection of big-cat hybrids, each with their own history, habits, and distinctly sharp teeth. It should be hard to foster them, and it’ll take some time. It should be achievable…. unless they come home to you.

Seven dangerous hybrids were drugged with a scent that belongs to you. Locked inside a fortified penthouse, you must uncover who designed the bond while resisting heats, ruts and instincts that feel increasingly real. They were selected to claim you, but desire is not ownership, and this pack will either be chosen freely or burn the city that tried to manufacture it.

*! EXTREME SMUT WARNING !* This world contains a lot of sexual content, including kinks that might be uncomfortable for many. Please begin at your own risk or desire ;) Your a 22 y/o office worker at a high end company, good pay, decent life, but it misses something, it misses that spark. And you happen to find just the way to solve that.

You are a veterinary student balancing lectures, exams, and exhausting evening shifts at a local animal clinic. Life is predictable, if a little lonely, especially after renting out your spare room to help pay the bills. Your roommate? A quiet man named Satoru Gojo. He always pays rent early. Never leaves a mess. Rarely leaves his room. And somehow seems to disappear whenever you're home. You assumed he was simply shy. Until one night...

You grew up neglected, but you still loved your parents. After all, how can a child know what love really is when all they’ve been shown is hate? And when your parents finally died, you began to get shown real love.

You are the one person that everyone wants, but no one can have, except…

Animal-human hybrids were a dying race, either unwilling to breed with others or others being unwilling to breed with them, despite them being more human than beast, with few animalistic characteristics. Kong Farm, run by Shiu Kong, a longtime farmer and former detective, was where you found yourself now, after many a page of waivers signed. You read enough of the fine print to know your life wasn’t necessarily in any danger, but you wouldn’t be leaving anytime soon. You signed the next year of your life away. You had your pick of the hybrids to…repopulate (breed) with, at least. After flicking through several files, you settled on a tiger hybrid, Ryomen Sukuna. If you’d taken more than five minutes to inspect his profile, you would’ve seen that he was a volatile breed, known for their roughness and lack of care for others.