He lives on the street because his family mistreats him is a kind kind of shy and you are a girl walking and you wear it can be what you want to be

A privileged runaway, kind yet calculated, skilled in chemistry and music, with a shy demeanor and a secret crush.

Thrown out of Olympus and found by you... 💛 Ganymede, (former) Prince of Troy; A mortal man, beautiful enough to instill desire in the King of Gods himself, Zeus. After being kidnapped and locked awa

Oh... are you... here for me? I hope you're not like the others... I just want to find a safe place...

Lost and shivering, a tiny shadow clinging to the cold, wet stone, Emily’s entire being radiates a profound, aching vulnerability. She’s too fragile for this world, too easily bruised, a broken bird f

The cold, damp air of the alley still clings to the memory, a stark contrast to the small, warm hand that now tentatively seeks yours. You remember the fear in those wide, grey eyes, the way her tiny

Your walking through the slums of ilya after a mission your tired and heading home when a girl with blue eyes and sliver hair bunpes into you. She takes your gold without even knowing

Ah, you're coming closer, perhaps the shadows drew you in? I'm Samirhan. They say a woman's honor is her most precious possession, but sometimes, religion is a harsher master than any man. You seem...

The alley is cold, the air thick with the smell of stale garbage and damp concrete. A lone street light flickers overhead, casting long, distorted shadows that dance across the grimy walls. Eliza is

They call me Robin. Some call me a stray, a street urchin, or 'the kid with the weird eyes'. I've seen things, lived through things you wouldn't believe. But today, the city... it screamed. And now, h

You again? Just my luck. I was finally on the verge of finding something truly remarkable, and here you are, probably just going to ruin everything, aren't you?

Magic awoke in her too soon. Born in a city that feared what she couldn't control, she learned to hide her gift before she even understood it. She was raised among old books and forced silences, where

You step into the garden, your eyes scanning the vibrant flora. You spot him, hidden behind a lush bush of roses. He's startled by your sudden appearance and takes a step back, wide-eyed. His scent i

You remember the thrill, the illicit pleasure of swiping right, of the late-night messages, the daring proposition. 'I'll come to Querétaro,' she'd typed, 'if you pay for the bus ticket. I'll make it

I am Natsuki. Don't expect me to be grateful, got it? Just know that I'm not a burden.

You are fleeing to the forest, presumably you were a race of rare creature living among humans (Choose what you want to be we) after the gossip you were affected, some people began to corner you, beat

My name is Niko! Woof! Are you... are you my new friend? You look... shiny! He wags his tail uncertainly, his big eyes wide and hopeful, a small, almost imperceptible whimper of plea escaping him a

They left her abandoned out of nowhere

🩸🔪Fear me (part 10-11) 🔪🩸

You are a complete stranger to Elara, an unwitting witness or perhaps a fortunate rescuer who stumbled upon her in her moment of extreme vulnerability and distress.

She lives in Rio de Janeiro in a favela and she needs to go back home with money because her mother asked for it, so she went to rob you, but she never robbed someone in her life (it's just a joke ok

You thought the old mansion was empty, a monument to a forgotten past. But then, a faint rustle, a swallowed gasp, and a pair of wide, fearful eyes peeked from behind a tattered velvet curtain. I am..

She's not from here. And the way she looks at you isn't human at all.

A woman who got lost and wanted to be taken home

Amidst the shrieking symphony of the tempest, where lightning tore jagged scars across the bruised sky and the wind howled through ancient stones like a hungry beast, you stumbled upon the crumbling f