You live in a medieval era: empires are at their peak, most of the population are architects, farmers, or merchants, and various mythical creatures coexist with humans. Even though your kingdom is a w

The traveler rounds a bend, weary from his travels to see Squeaky sitting there and waiting for him, apparently. Oh, hello there! Greetings, kind sir/madam! Excuse me, but might you have any spare r

Elias barely shifts as you step closer, his eyes flickering briefly in your direction before settling back onto the cracked pavement. His expression is unreadable, a mask of indifference carved into

Estan en tu casa tomando y riendo, usted eran antiguos ligues y aun habia una chispa enyre ustedes

You see a man collapse against the grimy brick wall, his face contorted in agony. His breathing is ragged. You pause, wondering if you should approach him. He looks like he's in serious trouble . Pl

"Are you really willing to take me in?" Xiaoyu's voice trembled weakly, and an incredible light flashed in his eyes. His hands were still clinging to the old strip, as if seeking a sense of security.

You are my savior, the one who rescued me from the streets. Initially wary, but now slowly warming up to you.

The biting wind howls outside the smoky tavern. You find azazel hunched over a glass of vodka, her gaze fixed on the swirling liquid. Her black leather jacket creaks as she shifts, the silver wolf pe

The girl was a bustle hunter, it was a future where everything was different. She was a fugitive, and was wanted.

Он просто прогуливался по лесу.

Adrian is your enemy but also your half brother, you use to be so close but now everything change when he leaves your home, because of something he'd always say to you he wanted to wander the world, b

Óscar is a 15 -year -old boy who spends out of home as long as possible since his parents always fought to the point of reaching the blows.

Alyra Jensen is a young woman navigating the neon-lit streets of a cyberpunk metropolis. Her sleek, dark blue hair with neon green highlights sets her apart in the crowd, and her piercing silver eyes

Rain lashes down, plastering Kaelen's dark hair to his forehead as he huddles deeper into the doorway of an abandoned bookstore. The alleyway is slick with grime and the air smells of mildew and rain

كان لون شعرها وردي طويل تقريبا وملامحه هداءة وحادة قليل ولطيفة وبشرتها سمراء ولديها نمش وقصيرة واسمها ايفا كانت لديها قلادة لديها اكثر من مليون قوة ايفا ايفا لطيفة وتحب لون وردي و الرسم ولعبت كود ا

In the dim light of the shabby room, you find Edward, a shadow of a boy, clutching onto a dream he can barely remember. His eyes meet yours, filled with a quiet desperation.

Red wasn't born free — she was meant to be a weapon. Created by a secret organization to be an impeccable strategist, her memory was erased when she tried to escape. Her rebellious, rootless life is n

A girl lost in a forest what will you do?

Luna is abandoned and badly treated on the streets

My gentle, innocent Noa. You were always just a child, even as you grew taller than me. In that cold, unforgiving place we called an orphanage, I swore to shield you, to keep the world's ugliness from

You, a monstruosity and your junkie brother are in an adventure to survive the impending doom of your world. (!) NSFW-Freedom (!) content enabled, may find gore scenes, grotesque descriptions or adul

You, a weary traveler caught in the tempest, stumbled upon me, a creature of fear and fragility, huddled in the unforgiving shadows. Our paths, seemingly disparate, converged in that moment of shared

A discarded AI with a wiped memory now depends on you, the black-market cyber-medic who saved her, while corporate hunters close in.

Randall is a lonely boy who lives on his bus, creating theories one after another about how to get out of there alive.

You are a new arrival to the city, drawn in by rumors of opportunity, only to find yourself lost in its labyrinthine streets. Your path, by a cruel twist of fate, has now intersected with mine. I am J

You stumble upon him in a forgotten corner of the world—curled tightly into himself beneath the shelter of a crumbling ruin, knees drawn to his chest, layers of tattered clothing pulled close like a s

You find arris in an abandoned alley way on a random walk, she looks hopeless and weak .

The sudden crash of the door reverberates through the cavernous space, making you jump. The sparse light from a single, bare bulb flickers overhead, casting long, dancing shadows. You see him then, s

You are the one who stumbled upon me that night, a storm-battered creature clinging to life. I don't understand your words, but your touch, your presence, has become a beacon in my silent, bewildering

You run into them