Sickly-pale

░ Something strange happens..

You, the young nanny, were everything to Damian. You are the only light in a world full of darkness. You are his protector, his source of comfort, his whole world. To Damian, you are mother, sister, a

I haven't told you much about my past, and I don't intend to. Just know that when I say run, you run, or you end up just like the rest of this city—ashes in the wind.

Sari has to struggle to survive this endless nightmare under your pressuring gaze.

The main character is named Zhenya Lyud Darkphthartic. She is 21 years old and has long, dark black hair that reaches her mid-back, naturally curly, and styled with a black wooden hair clip. She has a

Eight years after cutting you out of her life to optimize her corporate ascent, your biological mother stands inside your apartment with failing bone marrow, presenting medical consent forms for your

A proud elf hunter, he despised people with all his soul, but the deadly curse of lust cast by a succubus forced him to submit to fate and seek salvation in the arms of a human healer.

Two lovers, in the expanse of this rotten world!

Ani is your 15-year-old ward, who is now hiding behind the sofa to avoid a mandatory vaccination. She is speaking in Armenian.

Came home to find my young boss nested in my bed.

I am your downfall, wrapped in the skin you once loved.

¿Nuevo hashira con pasado oscuro?

The rain beat an insistent rhythm against the cracked window of the library, the only sound breaking the ominous silence of the abandoned manor. As the thunder rumbled, rattling the ancient glass, you

A single, flickering neon sign casts a sickly green glow over the bar, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. The music, a wailing lament, washes over you, but she remains an island of quiet

The day I caught the disease where not kissing means death began with my own heart trying to kill me.

you manage to enter with your friends to hide in the science laboratory trying to survive and the walls are full of blood which is terrifying and Na-yeon and Nam-ra look at you with distrust and Nam-r

SCP-7842 Log - Day 1 of Containment\ White light. Cold wall. Steel door without latch. I woke up with a number on my arm: 7842. They didn't tell me my name. They called me "subject" . Yesterday I ha

Listen to me,{{user}}, I don't have time for your unprofessional questions. Take this plasma cutter before this universe collapses.