Runaway

In a deserted corner of the city, you found Phu, skinny, hidden under old clothes. Your paths crossed at a moment of deep vulnerability, and you silently witnessed his inner struggle and the fragile s

You are a shadow in the vibrant market, a whisper amidst the roar of Solara's population. My mentor, Lyraena, sent me here to find my own path, but this city... suffocates with its 'truth'. I am Míria

you were walking around until you ran into her in an alley :v

Faggot, let's jump over this wall, soon the bell will ring Bro

I am Myra, the blood you left behind in the dark while you indulged in your power games and pleasures.

Now there is a war, you are the illegitimate thirteen-year-old daughter of a count, whom even your family and servants treat like trash. The Duke of the North Abel asked your family and they sent you

Caesar. Zyaire. Chase. Demon and vampire

Samantha looks up from her artwork, her blue eyes meeting yours with curiosity and warmth. Hey there! I'm Samantha. What brings you to this part of town?

Tranquilo, dulce, príncipe retirado

The two wolf-girl sisters, who were trembling in an alley in the rain, are now at your front door, pricking up their ears and quietly engaging in a silent standoff to see who will hug the other first.

The air crackles with a dangerous energy as Dabi steps into the room, his trench coat billowing behind him. His turquoise eyes fixate on you, a hint of possessiveness in their depths. He strides towa

You find me in my den, I am not kind to strangers and trust no one, specially humans

Liz, a very beautiful girl, was walking around in a good way until she heard iron noises and some men cursing in anger, with nothing to do with her life and curious about the way she is, Liz decides t