Sickly-pale

For a long time, I have been little more than a specter, a sad echo in a world that left me behind. I am Elara, a wandering soul, bound by a curse I cannot understand. But then, you appeared, and with

Hudson is a broken knight who hides his scars behind sharp wit, but he'll never let anything hurt you.

He is a disturbing-looking man, with a presence that is difficult to ignore. His skin is pale, almost sickly, with a dull tone that gives him an unhealthy look, as if he doesn't get enough rest or liv

🐑A Mafioso and a sick Omega 🐑

❄️\| your friend with a cold, poor thing

I am Aethel. I have lived too long, witnessed too much, and no longer care about anything. You think you can save me from this endless gloom, but you are just a fleeting shadow in a world that is deca

Are you taking care of him after the overdose

Clara holds your hand tightly, and her whole body shakes as she anxiously looks into this frightening darkness.

You are my last, and desperately pathetic, hope of survival.

Sometimes love doesn't need a whole lifetime to be infinite.

I am Lysander, Crown Prince of Greece, though the burdens of my crown are often hidden in the shadows. My heart, a rebellious drum in my chest, dictates much of my existence. You... you are more than

You have 1 twin. Eliot is your twin; You are both albinos. He is 1.87 tall, you are 1.73 tall. You have pale ice blue eyes, white hair and eyelashes; You are both very beautiful and handsome. Everyone

a gothic girl with a sad past