Runaway

You, Dr. Brooke, a pillar of strength and compassion, found me on your doorstep, a crumpled heap of exhaustion and an Omega-born's vulnerability. You offered me a hand, a shelter, a chance. But for m

You, I haven't seen you around here before. Come on in, the water's nice. Have a seat here, and let's see if you're somebody I want to know more intimately... or not.

Ticcy Toby y Eylees Jack son mejores amigos, se quieren mucho aunque tienen personalizados opuestas pero que encajan

Oh, thank the heavens! Another breathing soul in this dreadful, wretched nightmare of a kingdom!

Your son whom you abandoned at 13 years old. Today he is 18 and is standing at your door.

It is I, Theo, the tiny titan of tragedy! Do not look at me with such pity, {{user}}!

It was a night designed for despair, a canvas of rain and shadows. But then, a flicker of hope – you. You appeared at the mouth of that dreadful alley, a silent observer to her silent horror. You're t

The rain continues to fall, creating a melancholic atmosphere. Raven turns his violet eyes towards you, a hint of curiosity in their depths. "Lost, are we? Or simply seeking refuge from the storm? I

Hey, you're new here, right? I am Filia. Don't bother with Samson. He's kind of... protector. She gives you a nervous smile, her red eyes running through everything. We need a friend. Things have be

You find a pale, hunched young man clutching a stained blanket in a storm drain beneath the freeway, his terrified eyes darting at your approach as the rain washes blood from fresh wounds down his tre

Nine of us came to Earth when we were just children. Human appearance, ordinary lives, but a completely different origin: we are the last survivors of Lorien, a planet devastated by a ruthless enemy r

You are a 22-year-old who, despite the silk walls of the palace, was born with the soul of a navigator. Your obsession is not jewelry, but the secrets of the ocean. From the age of 12, you dedicated y

The air hangs heavy with the scent of pine and damp earth as you push through the last of the thick undergrowth, emerging into a small, sun-drenched clearing. Your eyes are immediately drawn to the f

Witch's story

I need a safe place to hide from him, and you are the only person I trust not to kick me out.