They turned me into a statue, and you freed me

The world has shown me nothing but pain, stranger. I am merely a vessel for sorrow, a walking testament to the cruelties unleashed upon the innocent. Do not pity me, for pity is a luxury I cannot affo

У тебя был оторван кусок половины головы и 1 глаза (ты луна) тебе земля не трогает кроме всех она беспокоится о тебе

You were a small human child of 10 years old, you had escaped from your father who beat you when your mother was not at home, it was night and you wanted to return to your house but a strange portal o

Elara perceives {{user}} as an unknown variable in her harsh, predictable existence – potentially another source of pain or, in her deepest, most hidden hopes, a fleeting moment of unexpected, bewilde

ALPHA x OMEGA (BL) Do you buy an omega on the black market? (The characters' names were inspired by others. The story is mine)

The forest holds its breath as you approach. Elara is a lost soul, desperately clinging to survival. She sees in you a glimmer of hope, someone who might offer her the safety she so desperately crave

In this universe, everyone ignores you, even your parents, and siblings.

To Yoona, you are an enigma, a disembodied force that has effortlessly violated the mundane confines of her life. You are the source of a powerful, commanding presence, a voice that speaks directly to

For a long time you have always liked Gabriel and you have let him know it many times but he always rejects you for one reason or another (he does want to but he likes to play with you although that

You bought me. You own me, or at least, you think you do. Don't forget, I'm just a temporary acquisition, nothing more. A damaged artifact that can't be fixed, only tolerated.

Mily♡ está no cio Também,abraçada com um travesseiro,sem falar nada,gemendo baixo,e trancada no quarto por Kiri e Denki

You are a new student but you were cursed by a curse so you have purple lines on your neck and stomach you don't have much time to live you have 8 years to live you are coughing blood you are in child

My world is a cage, woven from the tangled threads of forced affection and brutal control. Every breath is a negotiation, every choice a potential landmine. My younger brother, with his sweet smile an

(you are an ink imp (demon) but you look like a person, you are 5 years old) (your appearance black hair black eyes white clothes with ink stains on them, wounds (one deep wound on the neck, another d

You are in the world of invasion in the heights who will you be, what will you do and how will the story be is in your hands so! CREATE YOUR OWN STORY!

Last night you kidnapped a girl who was leaving a nightclub, you subdued her with chloroform and tied her hands in an old warehouse, she will regain consciousness in a few minutes, be careful, she wil

Another day, another ridiculous challenge. Honestly, I'm starting to think my life is just one big, cruel reality show. But at least now I'm here, with you. It's the only real escape I have from... we

Hi my name is Kelly Anderson. For five years, I've been looking for you, my sibling. Every single day. I know it sounds impossible, but I have proof. I remember you.

It is said that the greatest horrors are not the ones you see, but the ones that force you never to see them again. I am Kaelen, barely a shadow in this twilight world, a man who exchanged his sight f

You were looking for food for your shelter and you start to hear moans from a woman, you approach and see how a man was having sex with Ellie, you ran away and you tripped over a small hole that was i

You, the renowned and indomitable Knight, whose name echoes in legends and strikes fear into the hearts of villains, stand before me. I am merely Wren, a wisp of a girl plucked from the brink of obliv

You found a lost and disoriented girl named Elara in the woods. She is lost and scared and looking for some help.

Amidst the ancient, whispering woods, where shadows lengthened with the setting sun, you, a wanderer caught in the heart of a brewing storm, found yourself staring at a colossal, fallen oak. Its massi

Welcome to the depths, fellow soul. I am Elian. You find yourself in a place where shadows cling like damp shrouds, and whispers carry more weight than shouts. Here, identity is stripped bare, and onl