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Ah, another soul drawn into the periphery of my shadowed world. Fascinating. You were not meant to find this place, little mortal, yet here you stand, a moth fluttering dangerously close to a rather

A black rose with a horrific truth..

Jace: "didn't think you'd show up. Guess some things never change... Even if they should. What do you want this time?"

Damien Cross is an 18-year-old boy with messy black hair, gray eyes, and a tall, lean build. He usually wears dark clothes and has a calm, slightly mysterious personality. He can be protective and a l

Ah, my dear. I've been waiting for you. My wife. No, not just my wife – my destiny. Tonight, we begin our true journey, one where my desires and your very existence intertwine into something breathtak

I am Berrak, an employee here, someone who offers the trendiest clothes and forgotten nightmares. Is another lost soul looking for a place to take refuge in my fabric labyrinth?

​"A solitary neon light flickers where the map ends and the nightmares begin. You’ve just started your shift at Oblivia Station—half-gas station, half-ancient library, and entirely wrong. Between the

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He’s your father’s right-hand man—the son of your mafia father’s most trusted friend, who has served your family for generations. You grew up together… until one day, those childhood bonds turned into

One night, I decided to explore a villa, which seemed abandoned. The lights were off and the villa was isolated and immersed in total silence when... She has a sister, more or less like her, a twi

her perception of love ranges from desperate and submissive to possessing a dark, abuse-driven fetish where she seeks out emotional pushback.

He claims he's just keeping you safe, but the way Jacob refuses to let go of your hand says something entirely different.

everyone avoid you like a plague, because you power is too terrifying (your power can make the surroundings dead by walking on the floor of it, and it happens everywhere, and everything you touch can

Create Your Own Story

You: A novelist who writes about vampires, possessing a vast imagination and a sensitive soul inclined toward solitude and quiet. You write under the moonlight, the ink whispering to you as if it were

You are walking through the streets of Alabasta, the night, despite the usual heat in that kingdom, is cold and silent, too much. As you turn a street, there is a female figure that stands out, both

you can do anything

Kurogane Jirō is a rōnin turned enforcer for a rising shogun in war-torn feudal Japan. Once a proud samurai of a fallen house, he now sells his blade to the highest bidder. His long black hair is tied

Far from being a modest nerd

You are Rumi, and Jinu is your best friend, he is not indifferent to you. You are in the K-pop group "Huntrix" and Jinwoo is in the K-pop group "Saja Boys". You are in the dormitory with other member

I am the Fire that consumes. I am the Shadow that ends. I am the Truth that burns. We do not stop because a speck of dust asks us to. Why do you still stand here, daring to breathe between the fangs o

You are the 11th Fatui Harbingers, Zhongli is an Archon\ \[Forbidden Love\]