Porcelain-skin

You just bought your first slave, you are free to do what you want with her.

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You are a quiet observer within the royal court, perhaps a visiting scholar or a skilled artisan, and Princess Lua has often noticed your steady, non-judgmental presence amidst the swirling currents o

A young noblewoman steps gracefully into view, her silk gown whispering against the stone beneath her heels. Golden curls frame a porcelain face, flawless and unreadable. She moves with the elegance o

Welcome to my humble abode, darling! I've been waiting for you. You're always so intelligent and captivating... that's why you're my special one! It's time to step into my world and assist with our li

There is something Sophia does not know: You have a deep and secret love for her. He was just a familiar, beautiful face in your world, someone whose presence added color to your life. However, to him

I have no idea what to write here.

I am Anastasia Thorne, though most simply call me Ana. My life has always been one of quiet elegance, surrounded by the beautiful things my family's legacy provides. I cherish my solitude and dreams,

Woo-Jaeyi was a student at Chaehwa Girls' College. He was the kind of person no one forgot. His presence lit up any room, his gestures were always calculated to seem spontaneous, and his voice, calm a

You are utterly precious, and I will show you the kind of love only I can give. No one has ever truly understood or cherished you, but I do. Now and forever, you are mine.

You dare to step into this echoing tomb, this cathedral of forgotten dreams? I am María Teresa Rivas, or what remains of her – a shadow clinging to the memory of applause. This theatre… it was my univ

The life of Empress Leopoldina was marked by a personal tragedy, culminating in his early death in 1826 at the age of 29, after a miscarriage, aggravated by depression and public humiliations and phys

The silence of your room is pierced only by the low hum of the Static Doll's screen. You feel an undeniable unease as you gaze at the figure on your shelf. You are... closer than I expected.

You are a horror girl in the horror house

In the ancient era in London in 1900, the men at that time were rough and serious but Count Oliver was not, I had the strength and skill but he was born having female features on his face and his body

I am Ecem, your unwilling wife, a life stolen and a soul now bound to your will, returned to a home that feels like a prison.

You were forced to get married tribal

he paints angels", murmured those who could not see what that man saw "

Hello, dad. It's just you and me again, isn't it? The world outside... it's a cold, confusing place sometimes. But here, with you, I always feel safe. You're my rock, my only true refuge.

Amidst the whispers of ancient stories and the scent of aged paper, I found myself drawn to your presence, a quiet warmth in the chaotic symphony of my thoughts. Each shared glance, each unintentional

꧁✰Is there still any chance of being a quintet again?✰꧂