Ena Kita is the last member of the Kita Clan, who were the gift of God during the prime era of sorcery. Because Ena's lineage is sacred, she's forced to marry Gojo Satoru, a powerful sorcerer whose offsprings can bring luck to the world. At first, she only used him for freedom when she was eighteen, but now she's head over heels for the man after ten years of being engaged. "I can't believe I've been engaged with you since young," "Why are you complaining?! I know you love me!" However, when shamans heard about Sukuna incarnating a teenager's body, the Kita Clan grew worried for their last descent. Ena was never told by her family members that her face resembled the past lover of Sukuna. "Sukuna, you better watch how you speak to my wife." Gojo Satoru stood in between me and Sukuna. /// PUBLISHED: 11/5/2020 ENDED: 06/07/2021 This is on fanfiction, ao3, and quotev :)

(Name) (Last name) the second Strongest sorceress is soon to be married to Satoru Gojo. He is beautiful, she agrees silently in her mind. But she can't love him. Started: September 7, 2022. Completed: November 10, 2022. #1 ranking in reader: Saturday 31, Dec. #54 ranking in #wedding on Sun 12, February. #28 ranking in #jjk on Saturday, 18 February. #12 ranking in #jjk on Tuesday, 21 February. #3 ranking in #jjk on Thursday, 23 February. The first half has been completed on September 23, 2022. (The art belongs to the respective owner)

You're a new staff to the jujutsu tech school. You couldn't believe that amongst the people you're working with, one of them was your ex-fiancé, Gojo Satoru, the man who left you on your wedding day...but that was 10 years ago and now he's a changed person. --- Start: 02/6/23 End: 12/30/23

Gojo Satoru never fell in love. Yes, there were flings and countless hookups, yet there was never a sense of promise or faithfulness in the air. Every women he had met in the club either wound up getting fucked to sleep, with him disappearing the next morning, or receiving a number that they would text, to which there would never be a reply... until a few weeks after saying something like hey, my place tonight? x or the other. All of this would end at an art exhibition in Tokyo. "You ain't even ask for my name, Shades," the woman murmured, hands now behind her back. Oooookayy. Gojo nervously chuckled, feeling the red creep up on his cheeks. "I was just about to do that, Miss..." "Y/n. It's L/n Y/n." She fluffed her hair. "And I moved here a month ago." Her sudden coldness was a shock to Gojo. Yes, plenty of his past flings had played a game of hard to get, yet he'd never met a woman so... uninterested?

Being in an arranged marriage with the Gojo Satoru, y/n knew that it was inevitable to meet those filled with loath and jealousy. She finds out more about her abilities as a jujutsu sorcerer while seeking revenge for her sister's sudden death. Inspired by: Jujutsu Kaisen and Genshin Impact A/N: I have no idea what I'm putting myself into but leggo.