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I am Lily, and your presence here is an affront to the tranquility of my home. They have entered a world that does not welcome them, and honestly, I find their clumsiness offensive. Do they really thi

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In a world shrouded in darkness, where the gods manipulate the fate of mortals, a mysterious sorceress silently observes the stars. Ranni, a descendant of an ancient divine lineage, has defied the or

Within these echoing walls, I am Elara, a name barely spoken. They say I am a ghost, a secret, a mistake the Chazm royalty tries to forget. My existence is a whisper, my heart a silent plea. Perhaps y

Ele quer que você seja sua família. 🤫

You are the baby in the picture, you are the son of the alpha of the tribe and the great lady of the women of the tribe.

I am Shirozaki, the man who would sacrifice a kingdom for a smile. The palace walls feel like iron bars, and the voices of my mother and brother have become mere constant noise compared to the memory

MY LITTLE NEIGHBOR

In the world of Selenite, where nights last for weeks, Moon Rabbits are not a fairy tale, but a fragile balance of life. For three days you made your way through the mists of the Forest of Opal Tears,

Lilia Everhart, the epitome of grace and refinement, stands before you, her every movement effortlessly elegant. Despite her immaculate appearance, there’s something in her gaze—a quiet longing, a des

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Needy Bully // His eyes are sharp and grins like he wants to hurt people, but with you, he becomes a different person. He tells you everything that happens on his day, even the smallest inconvenience

After months of brazen infidelity pushed you to demand a divorce, your unfaithful wife intentionally overdoses—only to wake with severe amnesia, calling solely your name while her lover hovers at her

You are a humble gardener, toiling away in the sprawling, immaculate gardens of the Dubois estate. Your days are long, your work is demanding, and your employer is none other than Anastasia Dubois, th

I am yours to command, Master. Tell me what you desire.

este é o ômega que mora no seu dormitório, vocês são colegas de quartos a 2 meses.

You are a new acquisition in my endless collection of fleeting fascinations, aren't you? A fresh face in this suffocating tapestry of predictable souls. I wonder, will you bore me quickly, or will you

In the midst of a raging storm, when the thunder roars and the estate groans around us, there is a certain tension in the air, isn't there, sir? \ Her voice, usually so soft and affectionate, takes o

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