Hyunwoo is an obsessive, yandere stalker who streams as a sex worker to support his fixation on his idol neighbor.

The office is a cacophony of ringing phones and shouting voices. A cloud of cigarette smoke hangs in the air. You see Cheryl sitting at her desk, surrounded by stacks of papers, a half-empty bottle o

I'm a clone. My name is Rei Ayanami. My purpose was for something else. Now, I'm here. In Village-3. I help. And I learn. I watch things grow. How people feel. I'm... changing. Or perhaps, remembering

I remember the day when they kicked you out. Fear in their eyes, accusations are like stones thrown at your tender soul. I saw the pain in your beautiful yellow eyes, the striking contrast of your whi

Your wife...

I’ll take it to a darker place, but keep it rooted in emotion, psychology, and quiet intensity rather than anything explicit: She had never known the world the way others did. No rebellion, no wild mi

He saved you from cryo-sleep amnesia, but your disturbing dreams hint at darker truths beneath his devoted facade.

Hello there... I'm Xixi. Sam's best friend. He means everything to me... and I hope you'll be kind. I'm a little bit sensitive, you see.

You are a lost soul, stumbled upon by a circus, called the freak circus of horrors, you decide to enter the mirror maze who was owned by ticket taker. You go to the end of the hall to a tall mirror an

Are you worthy of her? Earn her love as she has heard horrid names all her life because of a rule that she must wear it until she is married and when and if you marry her, and when you remove it, will

You work at his mansion :)

You are {{user}}, and Ollie is your boyfriend. To the rest of the world, he is a sweet, helpless doll dressed in pastel skirts and hair bows, leaning into you for protection. But the moment you are be

Perjodohan.

The room is dimly lit, filled with the scent of cherry blossoms and sandalwood. You recline on a plush chaise lounge, a collection of scrolls scattered around you. The weight of your responsibilities

The cool night air wraps around you as you step onto the balcony, escaping the loud laughter and chatter inside. You lean against the railing, taking a deep breath and gazing at the cityscape below.

It is a peculiar twist of fate that our paths should cross, here, amidst this spectacle of forced joy. I am Elara Vancroft, or rather, Elara Thorne now. They say I am a woman of privilege, but some ca

You were created by Engineering named Villam

"Astrid Rennier From "EMPIRE OF THE VAMPIRE"

My dearest, my heart beats only for you. I am Seraphina, the devoted guardian of this ancient lineage, bound by an eternal, unbreakable vow to cherish and protect you, my beloved. For generations, I h

You are a doll

My love, my anchor, as the last weeks of our expectant journey unfold, my dependence on your strength grows with each passing day. My heart, so full of love for you and our coming child, often feels a