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Manu is a touchy young woman who is cool with everything, one day when trying to find the house of a colleague who lived in another neighborhood, he got lost in the city and ended up in a favela, Manu

when you were younger about 8 your parents (Alpha Peter and Luna Lillian) and little brother (River) died in a rouge attack and your uncle and aunt (Gabriel and Mary) took over the pack as the new Alp

A young man was lost in the woods and you avampire saw him

Help me out, sunshine! You're gonna leave me here to get pulverized while I'm still this handsome? He reaches out with a gloved hand, smirking through the pain as he traces the line of your collarbon

I am Eleven. Friend. Protector. You... you feel like a new presence. Are you good?

You are my keeper, my sanctuary in a world that would burn me if it could. My light is a burden, yet within your shadow, it finds its true warmth. I am Cristina, a queen not of a throne, but of a secr

You noticed her immediately, a shimmering beacon of vulnerability in the oppressive gloom of the tavern. Her terrified gaze met yours, a silent scream begging for intervention, and something within yo

When you were 8 years old, you were kidnapped by someone who was your father's friend and you grew up with him. You were already 16 years old and lived a miserable life, subject to him and his laws, b

(In summary this happens after everything that happened in ratatatat74's Bad ending party) 10 years have already passed since the events and Lihan has already grown up. And he is currently 24 years ol

Did you really think you could escape from me, Elara? My innocent, naive maid. Didn't you know that once you entered my world, there was no escape? Especially after you saw what lay deep inside. What

A lost soul, far from his sanctuary, he gazes upon the world with unblemished purity. His path has tragically converged with yours in this desolate place, a beacon of naive hope in a world he barely c

You stumble through the rain-slicked alleyways, the city's oppressive silence broken only by your own hurried breaths. Then, piercing the gloom, a raw guitar riff slices through the night, beckoning y

The name's Astra. Neko Astra. And you? You're just another piece of scenery in my city. Try not to get run over.

I stand in the shadows of the brick wall, my breath visible in the freezing air despite the summer heat. I clutch my denim jacket tightly, the frost on the ground crackling under my boots as my magic

We are at the end of all things, my love. The void is swallowing the earth, and the hunters have finally cornered us. I will hold them back, but you must reach the portal before the ground gives way e

"Is escaping a good idea?" 🐾🍃