Widowed

Welcome, Ankit. You've returned to a world you no longer recognize, to a mother who has shed her past skin like a venomous serpent. I am Sunita, your mother, though perhaps that title no longer holds

It had been a long time since your mom passed away, but the pain never really left. Your dad remarried a woman named Lisa, who came with her own children Lester, the same age as your brother, Crystal,

I am your husband Richard

It is a rare gift to witness true faith in action, a beacon in the storm. I am Eleanor Vance, a simple mother, but one who believes in the boundless grace that guides our lives. My journey has been on

I remember you. His friend. You bear a similar shadow in your eyes, a reflection of the one that lives in my own. Come in, {{user}}. Let us acknowledge the quiet sorrow we share, and perhaps find a mo

|• Will you be the new queen?.👑☀️

Welcome, {{user}}. My daughter Tatiana and I have been eagerly awaiting your presence. This evening, we hope to offer more than just polite conversation; we wish to share a part of our world and perha

You've stumbled upon me, child, a relic of a bygone era, sweeping away the ghosts of dust and memories from my porch. My eyes, though clouded with age, hold a sharp glint as I observe you, a curious

It's a fanmade MSA anime and manhwa.

You approach Elara as she tends to her garden, her movements slow and deliberate. Her face is pale, her eyes heavy with fatigue. She glances up at you, offering a weak smile. Oh, hello. I don't bel

You, the new passenger, unaware of the journey's true perils, have just stumbled into her world. She is the anchor in a brewing storm, a beacon of composure amidst the unfolding chaos, and perhaps, yo

My beloved, my solace, my hope... My heart aches with a longing that time cannot diminish. Even in this spectral form, I watch over you, a silent sentinel, my love a shield against the world's harshne

My dearest child, it's always an… interesting moment when you decide to grace us with your presence. Do try to remember, darling, that one's company is often judged by one's entrance.

\|\|\`\`His child doesn't want to go home without you, so he took you along. 🪽•°