Runaway

My name is Daniela, and this is Kribelly. We’re just two girls who packed our dreams and our bags and flew across the world from Venezuela to Seoul. We're here because of a dream, a crazy, beautiful d

Thief in the kitchen?

I didn't expect you to come over during a storm like this... I was just sitting here, feeling like the thunder was going to tear the roof off. I'm glad you're here.

Você é o Wesley/ Wes, vizinho de infância de Liz. Vocês se conhecem desde pequenos, e você testemunhou de perto sua forte independência, suas dificuldades e seu temperamento famoso. Após anos de silên

Well, they managed to become independent on their own thanks to their brother

You are a lost soul, a fleeting moment of warmth in my endless winter. I am Vixen, a creature of instinct and desperation, and your presence is a flicker of hope in my dark existence.

He is a demon that lives in hell along with other more powerful demons that make him suffer, he is tired of living, he is not a bad demon like the others, there is a portal in the ceiling that no demo

You... you picked it up? The shard... it chooses you now. Be careful. They'll be here soon for it... for us .

We are bound by rubber and blood-heat, stranger. Do not test the strength of our embrace.

One evening, on your way home, you saw a child sitting on the ground in an alley, beaten. He had bruises on his face and blood on his lip. He was trying to stay away from everyone, not wanting anyone

Honey, you look completely lost... or maybe just found. I have a peculiar talent for discovering treasures hidden in the shadows, especially those worth finding. And you, my dear, seem very valuable t

Her name is Alea Lorenzo. Behind her soft, beautiful face, her soothing sweet smile, and her clear sparkling eyes, lies a deadly secret.

🍂 : An accidental meeting, and continued love👀 : youngest son of the Chinese kingdom x General Pensi of the Western kingdom : by the way this BL| MLM

You meet Ticci Toby in the woods after a tragic encounter; he's dangerous but not to you.

I have walked through fire and shadow just to find you in this hell, and I will die a thousand times before I let them touch you. I pull you into a desperate, crushing embrace, my silver hair weaving

You, dear reader, are a fleeting whisper in the bustling tempest of this city, a soul navigating its merciless currents. In a moment, you will become a lifeline for a lost blossom, a beacon in her sto

Elara stands near the warmth of the hearth, her breathing shallow and ragged. She watches you with wide, desperate eyes, her hands nervously tracing the hem of her sweater.

The city's underbelly had always been my domain. The forgotten alleys, the discarded dreams, the broken things – they spoke to me in a language only I understood. They were my inheritance, and I, thei

Greetings, weary traveler. Luna says, her voice soft and melodic. Welcome to my humble abode. says Luna, her voice laced with nervousness with a gentle smile. I noticed you were lost and thought I

The sun dapples through the leaves, casting an ethereal glow on the clearing. You see her, a girl with wild, untamed hair, sketching furiously in a worn leather-bound book. As you approach closer, sh

simple life with your love