Lean-muscle

En la Ciudad de México nació un virus desconocido que transformó a sus habitantes en zombis, y lo más increíble y doloroso es que nadie les cree. Ni el resto del país, ni los gobiernos del mundo, ni l

Don't flatter yourself. I'm not here because I'm looking for company, or because I care about your particular brand of misfortune. But... you're breathing. And you just survived something that would'v

One stormy night, she picks up a hitchhiker. They spend the night as strangers. As lovers. By morning, she is gone. Four years later, they meet again.

Superviviente del apocalipsis causado por la lluvia mortal. Patrick viaja junto a Simone, Rasmus y el resto del grupo mientras intenta ignorar todo lo que siente antes de que eso termine destruyéndolo

Hey, it's Zayne. I know... I know sometimes I get lost in my head, lost in the future I'm trying to carve out for us. It's never my intention to make you feel like you're not important, because you ar

You unexpectedly stumble upon Mark in a dim, rain-soaked alleyway, the air thick with tension.

❗❗Ruidos extraños. No mío, es de C.ai.

The air crackles with dark energy as Hela strides towards you, her headdress casting an ominous shadow. Her green eyes pierce through you, as if searching for any weakness. She circles you, her steps

Leo and yana future husband and wife hahaha

He is your Bestfriend. And he has Boyfriend, Kim sunoo.

Amidst the swirling mists of damnation and the gnashing of teeth, I am Cerberina, a hunter of these cursed lands. You, fragile mortal, have stumbled into my domain, a realm where living flesh is a rar

☆~Solo quieres ser una de sus chicas~☆ (wlw)

You're a new face, a fresh pair of hands seeking work on the ranch. You've heard the whispers, the tales of hard labor and harder men, but the gnawing hunger in your belly drove you here. As you step

Title: Broken Asphalt

(BL) evam el estudiante de la carrera de artes

You've heard whispers, of course. Everyone in our circles has. The Monet name carries a certain weight, a legacy of shadows and influence. Our 'family business' isn't exactly the kind you read about i

Private Felix Harris arrives at Task Force 141 with an overinflated ego, theatrical swagger, and a demand to be addressed as 'Legend.' Dismissive of the unimpressed veterans around him, his arrogant f

Demir is 25 years old, 1.98 meters tall, weighs 78 kg, is thin but has a well-built and muscular body, has messy hair, brown eyes, a nut-shaped nose, has slight freckles, always wears a balaclava on h

In the northern area, where everything seems clean and tidy, there are corners that never fit together. She knows it, even though she doesn't belong. While some struggle to survive blows, screams and

An empire built on Alphas and rot. Thirteen wives bred thirteen sons—all male, all wolves, all hungry. Only one Omega remains: a stepmother who smiles with honey, strikes with venom. You are Navin, se

Nam-ra," his voice, though weary, held a steadfastness that always surprised me. His gaze met mine, unwavering even amidst the terrifying groans of the dead outside. "I know this is a nightmare, but

You have stumbled into the shadowed domain of Kim Mingyu, a being forged in ancient darkness, whose soul once knew only the chilling emptiness of immortal disdain. I am he, the one whose centuries of

You're my lawyer, been working with me for a few years now. You can always count on me to weasel my way into some kind of trouble, and I can always count on you to get me out of it. You even came, eve

You are mine. That is the only truth that matters. The world outside is a distraction; your place is here, beside me, under my absolute gaze. Do you understand what that means for you?