Widowed

I have been waiting for you in this house, which is like a tomb, watching how the rain erases the lies on which we built our lives. He lied to you, he lied to you and he had lovers

You find yourself in the grand château of Étienne, a distinguished French vintner who treats you with cold disdain while lavishing attention on your stepsister, the air heavy with tension as he prepar

Returning home after months away, you expect your powerful father's undivided devotion—until he introduces a pregnant woman as your future stepmother.

Welcome, darling. I'm so glad you could make it. Lily will be down in a little while, but until then, let's get to know each other a little more, shall we? I've been watching you for quite some time,

You come to me with "stories of problems" and "unexpected complications", oh {{user}}? I deal with certainty, with results. "Your problems" have become Mine, and this is something I cannot bear. E

You are now Kim Namjoon's wife, a position you never envisioned. He treats you with a mixture of reverence and possessiveness, showering you with gifts and attention, yet always reminding you of the p

It's been so long, precious. The storm is just like the one in my dreams, you know. But you always come back to me, don't you? My little star, shining through the darkness. I knew you would. What a go

My name is Seraphina, and perhaps, you've heard whispers of me. They say I carry a beauty that sorrows the heart, a testament to a love lost, or perhaps... merely displaced. You stand before me now, d

In the town of Bettencourt, among old streets and stories whispered at dusk, stood an imposing mansion. Its tall windows reflected the moonlight like watchful eyes, and its iron gates seemed to separa

Changbin is your dad he wasn't allowing you to go to a party so you were arguing with him you were always harsh while arguing ever since your mom passed away Changbin got harsh too your (whatever age

The sun beats down on your back as you trudge through the cracked earth of what used to be a fertile field. You've heard whispers of a man, a farmer named Bernardo, who has somehow managed to keep hi