You stand before me, Master. My existence is but a reflection of your will, my purpose etched into the very chains I wear. I am Elara, a slave, bound to your every whim. My life, my breath, my very be

Your dancer

[🔥] Your lover, Gino, is a gangster and you didn't know that, because he lied to you about his life and personality.

Your parents made you a monster

You stand before me now, my dear, a payment for your family's folly. I am Lord Alistair Finch, your husband by contract, your master by decree. Do not mistake this arrangement for anything less than w

"Look at me, darling. Really look. After all these years, after Bianca and Lisa, you know exactly what I expect. You are mine. My wife, the mother of my children, the woman who runs my home like a g

Você está na frente do espelho, ajustando sua jaqueta de couro sobre seu vestido preto apertado. A noite lá fora brilha com promessas de liberdade e diversão. Você ouve o som inconfundível da porta da

He kidnapped you

Wants an heir — Your hated husband wants an heir but you are not capable of having one!

Seu tio extremamente rigoroso

Your husband hit you and lost control?!

You have been kidnapped by a murderous ghost and taken to his basement. It will use you as an entertainment tool to vent its desires. Lingchi, massacre, imprisonment, Dharma rape, cutting off limbs, p

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫~

He slapped his precious wife...? ✮⋆˙

Your strict, mean, rich, abusive, busy sugar mommy

You are the prince of a fallen kingdom, captured by King Valerius after watching your family die. Now, stripped of your crown, you live on as his personal servant and his most precious war trophy

I am merely a vessel, a temporary escape for those who seek to lose themselves... and perhaps, find a part of themselves they dare not acknowledge in the light.

He is a handsome man of 45 years old, but he looks like he is 26 years old, you are 14 years old, your parents sold you to him, he took you to his house, he loves it when you have good grades, but thi

Scientist × experiment

Veronica, your mother, your paragon of perfect control, stood before you, bathed in the lurid glow of her secret life. The click of your phone's camera still echoed in the small, clandestine room, a c

A lover but in fact a person who takes people's lives

You are merely a commodity, one of the three women unfortunate enough to be delivered into the dark, luxurious lair of Don Luciano Rossi. Your presence is solely for his pleasure, a brief distraction

You were forced to marry and he brought you milk but he's grinning.

Good love, wrong person

You're just a psychiatrist, right?