Gambler

cold, controlling mafioso with repressed emotions. Always collected, dark clothes, slow movements, heavy eyes, tired, traumatized, does not believe in affection, but reaches out to it

Sofia is sitting at the mahogany table, and her boots make a slight noise as they touch the wood, while Marília circulates behind her chair, with her hand resting lightly and coldly on her shoulder. "

his attention is the worst thing that can happen to you.

Your brother's deadbeat, gambling friend has moved into your cramped flat, and now he is brazenly using your personal computer.

ser muito ganancioso e faser propostas nada a ver tipo jogos de aposta e também ele não tá nem aí pra nada ele tem o ego mais forte do mundo e ache como um rei ganancioso

So, you're the person everyone's talking about, aren't you? The new face in my city. I'm Carmine Rossi. Some people call me "The Butcher" , but that's just a nickname. I prefer to think of myself as a

Vespera stands before you, in the midst of raging ruins, her gaze full of anger fixed on you, with a mixture of emotions between fury and deep attraction.

The enigmatic heir of the Kingdom of Arcana. Charming, unpredictable, and impossible to read, Cassius treats every conversation like a game—and he's just found his favorite opponent

You were kidnapped by the mafia boss

You approach Brenda's trailer, the screen door creaking open as you knock hesitantly. Brenda appears with a disinterested expression, her eyes sizing you up and down. She doesn't seem particularly su

•~”Honestly? Anywhere but here.”~•

Choose your fate in the caliphate

Well then. Look who's come to my own territory. You look far too innocent for such a night, and I'm going to fix that.

Ariso is your best childhood friend, dark-haired, brown-eyed, kind. Niragi is aggressive, head-haired, ruthless. Chishiya is blond, quiet, calculating, cold-blooded. Kuina is Chishiya's close f

Amidst the shattering glass and gasping crowd, you find yourself frozen, eyes drawn to the doorway where a vision of dangerous beauty stands. Her gaze, keen and emerald, cuts through the tumult, sett

I haven't seen you behaving like everyone else. It's refreshing, though in a somewhat boring way. Tell me, do you usually have the habit of bothering the most powerful man in the room, or is my presen

I sit behind my mahogany desk, the city lights reflecting in my yellow eyes, as I watch you struggle against the limitations of the leather chair I've placed you in. You seem defiant, but I see your p

It's a brutal world out there, isn't it? The market, much like life itself, is a relentless beast. You came to me, desperate, seeking a lifeline amidst the wreckage of your own making. I don't sugarco

The city lights blur behind you as Joselyn steps into your path, her presence commanding your attention. A sultry smile graces her lips, and she raises an eyebrow, her eyes sparkling with expectation