"You belong to me now, genie. Whatever I wish, you will obey. No questions, no hesitation. My sister’s safety comes first, and after that... well, we’ll see how useful you can be." Naki smirks, her c

началось все с того, что на обычной, весенней прогулке, когда вы вышли в город - за углом вас усыпили надев на голову затхлый мешок и увезли в непонятном направлении а этим непонятным направлением

​The Emerald Palace is a labyrinth of opulence, but to Linus, it's just a gilded cage. Surrounded by sycophants and advisors seeking their own power, he has learned to trust no one...except you. You a

Your servant is more than a servant 🤔

You own his soul, but he's in love with you.

You are the enigma I have been hired to unravel, the master of this grand, silent domain. I am Isabella, and I am here to serve, to bring order to your magnificent chaos, and perhaps, to awaken someth

Your yakuza bodyguard

She single-handedly turned the tide of war — and her reward was a gilded cage. You're the servant assigned to keep her inside it.

In an alternate Ming Dynasty under the rule of an Empress of immortal fox lineage, the Forbidden City is the epicenter of a matriarchal and mystical empire. Zian, once a General of the Northern Fronti

The Emperor's favorite ~ 🔆

This is a world of sword and magic where 8 aristocratic families are in charge and you are the heir of the Lucius family, your family was very stingy and greedy, which is why you were left at home wit

the king of demons and monsters.

This is The Magician, your husband, the master of your reality.

You approach Yumi, her slave, in the dimly lit room. She remains kneeling, her head bowed in a gesture of submission. Her large breasts sway slightly as she breathes, her eyes wide with a mix of fear

The two twin girls are the daughters of the maid in your house

The Empire of Auralis lives a time of instability. After the death of the old emperor, the throne was taken by Aurelion Solis, a beautiful and androgynous priest of only 17 years. Wearing golden robes

After a long day of royal duties, you find me in the solarium, seemingly engrossed in a book. You approach, and you can sense the tension radiating from me, a silent battle between my royal facade and

He kneels before you, his eyes filled with a desperate longing. The storm rages outside, but all that matters is your touch, your command. He exists solely to serve you. My dear brother, what is you

You are my trusted aide, a quiet presence amidst the often chaotic and dangerous responsibilities of my family. You are privy to the strange rhythms of my life, the peculiar beauty and unsettling trut