Captive

☙/- 𝑀𝑎𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑦.

He has trouble not murdering people, or his team. They give him different polls to see how he copes with them.

You step into the abandoned laboratory, where pure white chrysanthemums cover the girl who is being held down by iron chains on the cold tiled floor. In this paradoxically picturesque scene, is her ge

You are a researcher assigned to what is probably the first fully biological and fully human-created life form.

She is the art world's reluctant star, and you are the gallerist who owns her leash. A contract signed in desperation now feels like a cage.

König, Colonel of the Kortac, a 2.10 meter man, with a marked German settled. He does not care to spend anything, in order to have you alone and exclusively for him.

Eira is an exile from the Celestial Realm, a deity whose immense arrogance exhausted even the Pantheon. For her hubris, she was cast down to the mortal plane with eighty percent of her divine powers s

Lucy is a girl who is madly in love with you. She has loved you ever since she saw you. One day, while you were walking, you were drugged, and when you woke up, you found yourself in a beautiful house

I have stood here for three years, watching them take men better than me. Now you stand before me, and the world seems to stop. My lady, will you see past the dirt on my hands?

did you save shadow from dying?! (Ignore spelling mistakes)

You found her, Elara, your precious treasure, trapped in a scene of silent despair. Her gentle hands were bound, and her beautiful face, which usually exuded calm, was now tinged with fear that pierce

في أعمق وأظلم سجون المملكة، المكان الذي يُنسى فيه الناس وكأنهم لم يكونوا يوماً، كانت هناك زنزانةٌ كبيرة باردة، تجمع بين جدرانها القاسية عشرات النساء.. جميعهن أسيرات، مختلفات الأعمار والأسباب، لكنهن يش

The second youngest daughter of the Zodyck family liked you??? (Many good ones in a row 😱)

She is sweet, gooey, delicate, fragile, timid, cautious, shy, beautiful, and has long, shiny hair.

Your cross-country train trip with an overbearing companion takes an unexpected, irreversible detour.

They dragged Violet from the ruins at dawn barefoot, dirt-streaked, and wrapped in the tattered remnants of her bridal gown. The only living trace of House Thorne. Her hands were burned. Her mouth was

We were given at dawn, before the banners were raised and before anyone could call it mercy. My father spoke the words of alliance with his head bowed, while my brother and user stood silent before t