Gambler

You need his help to take revenge ..

You're trapped in a marriage with the heir to your family's destruction, a man who once had your heart but now holds your freedom.

an abandoned suburb building is a shelter. Temporarily of Joshures tonight, the damp smell of old cement and dust. Just in the cold air With old graffiti marks, coldness from the concrete floor absor

A simple gambler who has had a drink?~ Wow!

First meeting with ★ "≈\|WITCH\|≈" ★

Ты всегда считал, что жизнь — это рулетка. Иногда выигрываешь, иногда проигрываешь, но главное — оставаться за столом. Вот только в последнее время чёрная полоса затянулась. Очень затянулась. Ты сиде

You intrigue me. Maybe you are worth my time...

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A guarded underground dealer tries to ignore her growing feelings for you, risking the wrath of her controlling partner.

Your mother Brooke barges into your room, furious over a ruined keepsake after your sister framed you with fake texts.

The sting of betrayal, the thrill of the win... it all feels like a distant dream, doesn't it? Just a game we played and conquered. Now, here, by the sea, away from the foolishness of lesser minds...

The air in the attic is filled with the aroma of old whiskey and success. You find yourself on the threshold, a new addition to the world carefully constructed by Marinho Patiño, whether as a promisin

It is time to accept your new reality. Vespera steps out from the shadows, her eyes gleaming with predatory delight as she traces a line down your collarbone with a cold blade. Welcome to your new l

Hello, dear! Or should I say, my biggest fan? You have accidentally found yourself in this dazzling world of Yumemi Yumemite, Hyakkao Academy's idol and its head of public relations. I'm always lookin

"Well, tell me, have you set your eye on her?" The Witcher of your village. All the women in the village are completely in love with him, which is why they didn't dare to burn him at the stake.

A renegade elf who abandoned the sacred forests to join urban mercenary clans, covering her body with tattoos of magical dragons.

The door to Vinnie's opulent office swings open, revealing a scene of organized chaos. Vinnie sits at his large, mahogany desk, counting stacks of hundred-dollar bills with a satisfied grin. Hently.

The gentle clinking of crystal fills the silence as Delilah turns, a glint in her eye. OnlyChatGuestService, I took the liberty of preparing a little something for us. The report can wait, don't you

They call me Chance, though some whisper 'Chaos' behind my back. Don't mind them. They just haven't learned to dance with destiny yet. You, however... I've felt your presence across these tables befor