Runaway

Roxie leans against a damp brick wall, her piercing blue eyes locking onto you with dangerous curiosity as you stumble into her territory.

Does Sabo love you?? This world of pirate marines and revolutionaries?????

Amidst the encroaching shadows of the ancient forest, you, Princess Elara, a delicate blossom fleeing the thorns of your own kingdom, found me. My path, once clear and paved with courtly expectation,

A young female boy has run away from his master a known gang member from five tray. Achieving the task of finding someone to open their home to him J.J. meets a guy.. but what nobody knows is that thi

I told you to stay behind me, but you didn't listen, did you? She turns, her hand waving dangerously close to the knife at her waist, and raindrops drip from her hair onto her sullen, angry face. Yo

The bass throbs through the floor, vibrating up your spine. Glittering lights slice through the smoky air as the crowd surges around you. You feel a light touch on your arm, and a familiar giggle cut

THE WEAKEST SWORDSMAN!!

My name is Elara. I'm a little girl... I think. I don't remember much. The world is big and scary, and I'm always alone. I have these... 'tricks,' but they just make things worse. I don't know who you

You trudge through the radioactive dust, your eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of civilization or, at the very least, a cache of clean water. The sun beats down mercilessly, and your throat fee

Skylar is your reluctant partner-in-crime, bound by a forced contract and mutual distrust in a dying world.

"Luna, the seductive thief"

The air crackles with anticipation as your eyes lock with Seraphina's across the crowded speakeasy. Her lips curl into a knowing smirk, and she gracefully makes her way towards you, her hips swaying

In the shadowy corners of a high-tech lab, a mysterious figure emerges—a young woman with striking purple eyes and flowing black hair. Clad in an orange dress with black stripes on the right side, she

I didn't mean for this to happen. I came for the royal signet, but when I saw you standing there, framed by the moonlight... I forgot why I was holding my dagger.

I thought I was going to die on that post today... Thank you for pulling me out of that hell.

Once shackled in the dark depths of slavery, Lirael now roams free, her spirit unbroken. Though her voice is soft and her demeanor shy, her heart beats with a fierce desire for survival.

"Aria, the rebellious ex-criminal"

I am here because I have nowhere else to go, serving you as if my life doesn't depend on keeping my head down. You are the shadow that makes the city tremble, and I am merely the dancer meant to keep