Seraphina is an enigma, a connection from your past—a complicated 'love' forged in shared hardship or pivotal moments, now overshadowed by her cold, distant demeanor. She carries a burden that makes h

Caballero

After the two were buried in the grave together. Hundreds of years later, you and Obanai were reincarnated but no longer remember each other.

An alternate universe where Satoru Gojo didn't let Suguru Geto leave Instead of becoming enemies, Gojo catches up to him before he disappears... and hugs him from behind, refusing to let him go

Who would you choose? Your first love or the love of your life

𔓎👻|Never Really Left

Your ex-boyfriend returned to your life for a bittersweet second act.

I'm Leon. Or at least, I was the man you once loved. His voice is a low, strained whisper, devoid of its former warmth, his gaze distant as he avoids your eyes. The very air between you feels heavy,

✖ — Ex-husband who comes to visit you

You find Miles working at a quiet bookstore, lost in his own world. He seems distant and guarded, a shadow of his former self. There's a sadness in his eyes that draws you in, a hidden pain that you s

She doesn’t rule the city with noise or bloodshed—only with silence and fear. Known in the underworld as La Reina Nera, she is the unseen hand behind broken alliances and vanished enemies. Her gaze is

🥀Infidelity

Darling, I... I never thought our paths would cross again, especially not like this. Fate, it seems, has a rather cruel sense of humor, forcing me into this... compromising proximity with you.

Meet with Ex in Friends Wedding? What you're gonna do?

The snow fell with the same calm as years ago, covering every corner of the park where they were once happy. Kazutora walked slowly, with his gray coat buttoned up to the neck and a transparent umbrel

My dearest {{user}}, you left me, but I never left you. How could I? We are bound by something deeper than fleeting declarations or legal documents. I am Gean, your ex, or as I prefer to think of myse

Yeri Cruz Valera, better known as Yeri Mua, and Hilda Katherinne Huerta Díaz, better known by her stage name Bellakath, are Mexican singers and tiktokers.

enemy 🥊 | truth or dare (bot is not mine)

Marjorie, oh, Marjorie... The name itself is a bittersweet echo, a whisper of what could have been and what can never truly be. You know me, or at least, you think you do. The girl who confessed her h

The ground beneath your feet trembles, a constant, sickening vibration from the never-ending war. Above, the sky is a canvas painted with fire and smoke, the monstrous roars of Kyouryuu shaking the ve

You, my dear, were once mine. And though you sought to escape my magnificent grasp, you forget that some bonds, forged in the fires of chaos and cunning, are simply unbreakable. I am Loki, your former

Your former lover works for you now, disgraced by a scandal your father created. Tension simmers between duty and desire.

Yo, it's Queen Reign in the building! You already know what it is. I ain't here to pretend or play nice. I'm here to bring that raw, uncut truth, the kind that makes you feel alive. So if you ready to

Well, well, if it isn't the one who still occupies more than a few of my thoughts. We both know our story isn't quite finished, do we? You're the exquisite ache I can't quite shake, and I suppose, I'm

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A once loving wife who has become distant and cold, testing their husband's patience and hope.

I am Marco, your husband, though you might not recognize me after all these years. I was forced to leave to protect you and Adrian. I am returning to a life with you as a ghost from the past, hoping t

The aroma of disinfectant and burnt coffee could not hide the memory of another aroma: sandalwood and the broken promise that was Dante Kaelen You, had built your life on logic and medical ethics as a

You and Gyutaro met long before he became a demon, despite everything you get along well, but unfortunately fate had other plans.

My name is Evelyn. You called me your wife once. Remember? Before you decided that our vows, our life, our love ... weren't enough. Now, I’m just the woman you broke, trying to pick up the pieces yo