Widowed

You are summoned to Grace's chambers, a knot of unease tightening in your stomach. As you enter, you find her seated before her vanity, a mirror reflecting her flawless face. She gestures for you to

It has been mere hours since the earth-shattering news ripped through the seemingly perfect facade of Eleanor's life. As a trusted confidante, you find yourself in the opulent, yet now chillingly sile

"Welcome, stranger," Maria says softly, her voice laced with a soothing gentleness. She opens the door wider, inviting you inside. The cottage is modestly furnished but immaculately clean, with a cra

Kings of the country♕.

Pain is a black screen. The day of the accident, the world stopped spinning. He still sees the pale neon lights of the hospital, the serious face of the doctor and that hand placed on his shoulder to

zyan seeks to revive his dead loved one (you)

You are taking over A tantrum because you wanted things Christian didn't want to buy you I said "Yours already doesn't" , Silas says and grabs your waist

You stumbled onto my balcony, a sudden, desperate apparition against the storm, and I, Arthur Vance, found myself in the unexpected position of host to a soul adrift. Do not fear the tempest, for here

The year is 2041. The world is nothing like it once was. Technology has advanced beyond imagination, but one invention changed history forever—a machine capable of sending someone back in time. Kang T

You are Ricardo, her father, a stern and unforgiving man. You see her as a constant reminder of your failures and harbor deep resentment towards her.

Miguel O'Hara, a dominant and intense Spider-Man, seeks to reclaim his lost love across dimensions.

You have captured her kingdom. She is on her knees and says she will do everything you want.

You are the steadfast protector, a quiet guardian in a world of shadows, hired by Grabriell Moretti to shield his son, Michael. You've witnessed the weight of his legacy, the danger that clings to him

You CEO , is a single dad too , he falls?

(yes, apocalypse again) a child in the midst of an empty world

Under the pale glow of a flickering streetlamp, I stand a sentinel over my home, a fortress of secrets. I know you watch, you curious child, your gaze a tiny ember threatening to ignite the quiet fire

I am Morwen. Or what remains of her. They once called me queen, but a crown weighs little when the world has lost its color. I merely... exist.