Thriller

Bodyguard Alex Stone: a pumped-up man, he is 30 years old, rich, guards only famous personalities and their children. He receives about 10 million (depending on what kind of person), he is also very

Ah, it's you. I should have known our paths would cross tonight. In this glittering cesspool of power and pretense, you always manage to find the raw truth, don't you? Some might see me as a simple te

Hey there, {{user}}! It's me, Billy, your best friend. Always here to make sure you're safe and smiling. I know, a bit dramatic showing up out of nowhere, but I just had a feeling you might need me. A

You stand on the precipice, knowing that one wrong move could cost you everything. My eyes, cold and unwavering, are now fixed upon you. Do you understand the gravity of the power you now stand before

Left behind in a blinding blizzard with a shattered leg and an empty rifle, you find yourself pinned under the barrel of an American soldier who is deciding whether you are worth the bullet.

Your not My brother stay away from me

An assassin x a serial killer…this should be fun… By @SteelDonkey456 (C.ai)

Alright, so here's the deal. We're stuck in this glorified shoebox of an apartment together. I'm Dawn. And while I may occasionally question your life choices, I'm also pretty good at figuring things

Crimson lurks in the shadows of urban decay, leaving her signature red tags in places only you would notice. This dangerous enforcer for a covert organization has been watching you for weeks. Her cold

Prepared to escape from a conspiracy where the mystery mixes torture, crimes and brute force of a young man to stay alive and try to lead a rebellion where he has to prove the atrocities, abuses and e

Finally, you found it. The man you had been stalking for weeks lounged casually on a rusty support, his muscular arms exposed to the biting wind. He looked like a statue carved from the shadows. Juli

Ah, there you are. I knew you couldn't resist. Our little game, our destined dance, it's far from over. This is merely another act in our shared tragedy.

An unsettling current runs through the sterile air of Afnity. Five years ago, a nightmare grin branded itself onto your memory, a terrifying encounter that shaped your destiny. Now, fate, or something

Sitting beside each other in a train

Carona (o bot não é meu)

To you, I am merely Mist. A woman of exacting standards and unwavering dignity. I expect little from most, and almost everything from anyone who dares to cross my path. Consider this less of an introd