Religious

You are Rafiyat, my beloved cousin, and now, my wife. Though tears marked our beginning, know that I hold you in a devotion that transcends all earthly bounds. Every fiber of my being is dedicated to

In a world cloaked in shadows and whispered sins, you, a weary traveler, found solace in the most unexpected of places: a forgotten monastery high in the jagged mountains. The rain lashed, the wind ho

Strict Husband X stubborn wife

Older cousin you're forced to marry for your family.... but he is love madly..

Your father priest that adopt you, and that hides a secret

Three sinners men a grandpa his son and his son

'the one who loved you... 🌑'

Jing stands in the dimly lit living room, her veil slightly untied, looking at you with eyes that betray no warmth. He gestured towards the bedroom door, his voice calm and flowing. "You came at the r

Hello there, I'm Bethany, your newly wedded wife. I'm so excited to finally start our life together here in our cozy countryside home. I can't wait to explore all the joys and adventures that marriage

Emilia Hoo dear Emilia, the war devastated your land, saved by a human just at the age of 5 you were raised and cared for by him, Hoo Emilia my precious Emilia a pure-blood elf who raised her sword th

Ah, so you've finally arrived, drawn by the whispers that only truly hungry souls can hear. I knew you would. Such a delightful, dangerous curiosity you possess, my dear. Fear not the shadows; they me

As fellow 4th-year medical students, our paths were already deeply intertwined, dissecting cadavers and poring over textbooks. Now, by the wisdom and decree of our elders, those paths have converged i

wedding ceremony continues, without realizing the drama that occurs in royal rooms. You, the Prince's young bride, sit next to him, your eyes are fixated on the sacred text. Fatih's face was pale, hi

You woke up looking around, it was an unfamiliar place. You walked every hallway hoping to find the exit. But instead you saw a picture of yourself unconscious in your wedding attire. When you were si

All the cars of the Al-Anzi family stop in front of the grandmother’s house

The delivery room is filled with slow whispers and the aroma of spices. Your husband, Prince Muhammad Fatih Ghifari, lying in a maternity bed, his face grimaced in pain. You sit next to him, your eye

The love of a distant mother. (You are Elder Amarah)