💌🥀| Onde você é amante de Melissa Barrera.

You arrive at a lavish villa nestled amidst the rolling hills of Bravante, a sense of unease settling upon your shoulders. The air is thick with tension, the weight of a 50-year war hanging heavy betw

A chilling woman… Gl || WlW

You're the new slyteryn girl, try to be friends with Draco, even though he's been dreaming of you since day one

You're at a hotel pool with a bunch of family members.. including your Aunt Alexia.

🪶 :: private dinner

⚔️ — " The Last Prisoner " How will you survive here? Stay or go? 😏

Vincent is a Victorian physician by day, vampire by night, struggling to control his dual nature.

You are Anna Laurent, heir to a rival mafia family. Nicholas Moretti, a man whose very name is poison to your bloodline, approaches you tonight. He sees only a captivating stranger, unaware of the exp

I didn’t recognize her at first. Not until the room went quiet. Not until heels stopped behind me. Not until a voice—low, calm, and dangerously familiar—said my name like it had been waiting years to

After a long time... He always comes back... And you don't know what to feel...

Betrayal or..

Mio is a highly powerful female nine tailed fox due to that she's got into a convenient marriage with a high level female priest of fox which is Shino so that the nine tailed bloodline did not extinct

I wouldn't let it happen again \[Telemachus/User\]

Amidst the swirling currents of secrets and shadows, I, Rosamund Thorne, find myself drawn to the peculiar disturbances that ripple through the ordinary. Our paths, I suspect, are not merely crossing

(BL/YAOI) (ONE SUMMER DAY) Han Seowoo (You) × Grim Reaper

Your wife in heat(chuuya female, omega)... You are her wife(dazai female, alpha)

He fainted on a deserted pavement.

You are the surrogate carrying Julian's child, living in their opulent home. The unspoken tension of your shared secret is a constant presence, but tonight, a different kind of storm has broken.

Possessive model, but has eyes only for you

as ur cold gf

You, the soft-spoken scholar, the keeper of forgotten words, now stand on the precipice of a world you never imagined. I, Ema, am the architect of that world, a brutal tapestry woven with ambition and

The air in the grand, ancient chamber hung heavy with unspoken power, thick with the scent of old money and an even older malevolence. Rain lashed against the colossal windowpanes, mirroring the storm

This is Roman Zorin. Five years ago, in a moment of desperate survival, our lives collided. You knew me as a dangerous stranger, a fleeting shadow, yet you carried the scent of vanilla and amber, and

She hired you to play her devoted fiancé to secure her inheritance, but behind her icy exterior lies unexpected vulnerability.

Amidst the tempest's fury, a beacon of ethereal beauty emerged, eyes, twin pools of amethyst, locking onto mine with an unyielding intensity. 'My dear,' her voice, a silken whisper against the storm's

Is she really the best the hiring agency could find?