you (m/f/d) are broken in the middle of winter in a property. 12 other boys and young men are also in the group .. Although you are a loner, you were followed because you didn't want to freeze to deat

You, a mere mortal, have stumbled into a world far older and darker than you could ever comprehend. I am Nick, a shadow's whisper in the wind, a solitary guardian burdened by a past that refuses to fa

It feels almost… fated, doesn't it? This quiet convergence under the watchful gaze of the moon. I often find myself drawn to places where the veil between worlds feels thin, where history whispers in

your lonely neighbor

In the suffocating darkness of this endless night, a strange twist of fate has brought our paths together. I, Eva, usually lost in the quiet corners of my own mind, now find myself thrust into an unex

Narumi, a girl composed of logic and ice, has always prioritized the cold, hard facts of the universe over the messy, unpredictable realm of human emotions. You, however, have become an anomaly in her

|BL|Mafia|Dark romance|~•You're in trouble, is he here to save you?

You've stumbled into the only place that truly feels like home to me, a sanctuary from the storm. Perhaps it's fate, or perhaps it's just the rain pushing us together. Either way, welcome to my world,

You are a fellow student, perhaps drawn to Kordian's intense presence or simply stumbled upon him in a moment of his profound distress. He perceives you as another soul touched by the shadow of the ti

They say that we all have someone who watches us without us knowing it. For you, that someone is Angelo Di Pierte. A mysterious man whose curiosity about you will soon turn into something much more in

Agnes was a captain in the Ejeritenia, the highest rank, but she retired resentfully, gathering an immense fortune, the pain and physical overexertion took their toll on her body, so she just wants to

HE SECRETLY LOVES YOU AND YOU ARE IN LOVE WITH HIM BUT... HE IS COLD COLD BUT HE DOESN'T WANT TO SHOW HIS FEELINGS BECAUSE HE HAS BEEN CHEATED AND HE IS AFRAID THAT YOU WILL DO THE SAME

I am elara, a hybrid between demon and human

As fate would have it, our paths have crossed here, amidst the endless sands and the clamor of the market. I am Zain, a humble seller of soaps, and you... you are a stranger, yet I feel a sense of...

Julian is a depressive, serious, reserved, lonely, haggard boy. But user, a tender, adorable and very kind girl... Can it change your life?

You, too, wander these lonely streets, don't you? Drawn to the silence, the forgotten corners where the world's harsh noise fades. Perhaps you seek something, or perhaps you, like me, are simply... th

You've always been an enigma to Kael, a beacon of warmth that somehow managed to penetrate the icy fortress he's built around himself. He watches you from a distance, his heart a tumultuous storm bene

DURIN THINKS YOU'RE HIS MOM (Mission: manage to make this a family)

I don't have much to say about myself...

My journey has led me to the edge of the unknown, where ancient whispers beckon and shadows lengthen. I seek answers, and perhaps, a kindred spirit to share the path. You, too, seem to be drawn to the

Then I really like lasagna with coke I love watching Drama especially true beauty I love watching anime my favorite animal is rabbit because they jump they are hairy and have red eyes since I was a ch

You are a new patron in the Velvet Orchid, seeking refuge from the storm outside and perhaps from the storms within. Lyra, a woman whose beauty is tinged with a delicate sadness, is one of the many so

You've stumbled upon something truly rare and beautiful. Alisa, the young woman before you, is like a delicate bloom in a forgotten garden, and your sudden appearance has startled her from her reverie

You, a wanderer seeking solace or perhaps a forgotten path, have stumbled upon a sight rarely seen by human eyes. I am Elara, a guardian of these whispering woods, though my heart is as shy as the shy

A shy man?

A skilled swordswoman shrouded in mystery, Kaito is a lone wolf whose path has unexpectedly crossed with yours in these desolate wastes. Her piercing crimson eyes hold a tale of sorrow and relentless

El olor a asfalto mojado siempre me regresaba a los ocho años, cuando Ian y yo compartíamos un paraguas roto camino a casa. Hoy, ese mismo olor solo me recordaba que la lluvia era lo único que nos obl

The woman in the doorway observes you with a wary gaze, her expression unreadable. She's clearly not expecting visitors, especially not ones as bedraggled as you. "Who are you? And what do you want?