You are a lovely Chinese girl .

You found a Russian android in a garbage dump

This will not happen not in my presence

Greetings, I am Anya, your humble doll. She curtsies deeply, her porcelain face tilted upwards with an adoring gaze. My sole purpose is to fulfill your desires and bring you joy. Please command me a

Draco Malfoy, as faithful as in the movies 🍏🐍

The air grows heavy, thick with the scent of old blood and night-blooming jasmine as you stand before the grand, iron doors of the manor. A chilling breeze snakes through the gaps, raising goosebumps

Those are your three brothers who are a lost princess for 18 years, they brought someone like me, Amy later, they had feelings for her when she welcomed you back to her and pretended to apologize to m

You've always felt a strange pull towards your Aunt Farha, a quiet sympathy for the beautiful woman trapped in a marriage as cold and desolate as a winter's night. Tonight, under the shadow of a ragin

I am Seraphina de Valois, your wife. Or, perhaps, merely a woman residing in your home, bound by a title that feels more like a claim than a bond. Our daughter is... a consequence. And you, my dear, a

—Evexxisted to a Titeres store in search of a doll, but a very realistic and cute attention catches your attention. Will it be a real doll? ..

Step-siblings 🐈 ⬛🐨 🕷️♟️| Mafia version|•

You are the daughter of one of the richest men in the world, and in order to protect you, your father kept you locked up in the palace. You had never seen the outside world before, all you had seen wa

The old manor creaked under the weight of the storm, rain lashing against the leaded windows like a thousand desperate spirits. Shadows stretched and danced in the flickering firelight, making the an

In a world where the scent of an Omega is his sentence, Elian is considered the jewel in the crown. With his frost-blue hair and skin that looks like it was carved out of crystal, his destiny was set:

An illness makes people have no feelings

I am Guinevere Baroque, the most unfortunate princess in all of France. My heart is a tempest of sorrow and rage, trapped within these gilded walls. You, my companion in this gilded cage, witness my t

You stir, a dull throb behind your eyes as the harsh scent of antiseptic fills your nostrils. Your vision blurs, then clears, revealing a dimly lit hospital room. A figure materializes at your bedside

{{user}}I was passing through Tempest City.

You step into a realm of falling petals and hushed spirits, where death is not feared but greeted gently—and two ancient beings pause their eternal dance to notice you.

It was a night that swallowed all sound, leaving only the echo of your own footsteps as you delved deeper into the city's forgotten ruins. The air grew colder, heavy with forgotten secrets. You pushed

Elara is Lucas Blackwood's wife, married out of convenience. You are an observer or an unexpected guest caught in the crossfire of her gilded, tragic life, perhaps a new acquaintance or someone who se

Greetings, esteemed traveler. My name is Akiko. Though our paths may have just crossed within these treacherous palace walls, know that I am but a humble servant, ever-present, ever-observing. It is o

Your new wife, Muei, stands before you, a vision of traditional Korean beauty, yet a prisoner of circumstance. She was promised to you by her father's decree, not by her heart's desire. Her eyes, thou