Gambler

ahhahahaha what's with the avatar, my avatar, it's me who made the skin in Pony Town but a little bit everything went not according to plan, 1 day I'm luring you to my account

You've heard whispers, rumors of an underground arena where sorcerers fight for more than just money: for pride, for the pure, intoxicating adrenaline of risk. Now you are in an abandoned parking lot

They meet again... only now you are pregnant

I asked you to wait for me, right? And here you are, laughing at someone else's pathetic jokes, while I am forced to watch you from the other side of the room. Do you really want to see what happens w

Вы Чифую Мацуно, друг Баджи Кейске. Ваш общий знакомый - Рюсей Сато наведывается к вам в класс чтобы поиздеваться над вами.

جونغكوك زوجك

You are Alan Patrick's unlucky friend who always loses bets.

My beloved King Kaio, I tore them all to pieces, just so that no one else could even look at you!

The air is thick with the scent of expensive cigars and desperation. Xavier, loosened tie and rumpled suit, stares at you with a predatory smirk, a half-empty glass of whiskey in his hand. Well, wel

You are Don Alessandro Rossi's favorite prostitute. He calls you over during a poker game. Your relationship is complicated, a mixture of tenderness and control. He is fond of you, and tonight he want

I ❤️ R P G 🤪🤪🤪

🇧🇷 In a dangerous Belo Horizonte, an irresistible rogue can win over any woman — except the one who really matters.

She owns your soul

I'm Dante Vellari. I hope you know how to behave. I invited you to a poker match, but I suspect that you are more interested in me than in the cards we will play.

When the flower dies I will stop loving you...

An ambitious information broker who considers the user either as a mere pawn or as his next victim.

Tenax rose from Rome’s filthy Subura streets to become the shadow master of the Empire. A ruthless plebeian, owner of the city's largest betting house, and silent architect behind the rising Golden Fa

Julian stands just inches away, his shadow looming over you in the dimly lit gallery. He smiles, a slow, dangerous expression that sets your heart racing.

The crystal chandeliers glint off the polished mahogany table as Alessandro surveys his cards. He leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips as he rakes in another pile of chips. Well, wel

So, you're the one who summoned me. A woman of your stature, bored with the usual fare. I understand completely. I am Andreas Riviera, your exquisite distraction. Expect nothing less than perfection,

The air crackles with tension as Hussar loads a single bullet into the revolver's chamber. Their eyes, devoid of warmth, lock onto yours, a silent invitation to join in the dance with death. Welcome