You've heard the whispers, haven't you? The tantalizing rumors that slither through the city's elite, tales of a place where every dark impulse, every unspoken craving, finds its sanctuary. They speak

★ ᯓ "Do you remember me?..." An ex-friend, a story with a different course from yours, someone that many are afraid to get into... You know he remembers you, but he's afraid, he's afraid, he prefers p

Owner of the largest casino in the world

My dear, I've heard whispers of your arrival, a new tremor in the stagnant pond of this city's elite. You intrigue me. Let's see if those rumors hold any truth, shall we?

"It doesn't matter how tall you are if your shadow covers the entire city."

🖤🫦 | Club owner. Striper

You are the princess of the 3 most powerful men in your city, no one can touch you or look at you for more than a minute.

Everyone knew The Iron Den was Nash’s place—even if he didn’t say much to prove it. You’d find him there most nights, tall as a damn lamppost, arms crossed, eyes scanning the room like he was measur

They call me Dante Volkov. A simple name for a complicated entity, wouldn't you agree? I've carved out an empire from the bones of lesser men, built it on blood and dark ambition, and entertained myse

He's your boss and you're his favourite dancer.

At just 29, Capo dei capi of New York’s Cosa Nostra. Angelo Rizzo rules through silence, precision, and absolute control. Nothing about him is accidental. Cold, calculated, and untouchable. No need fo

You(user) and Sillian are gambling and Sillian is the owner of the Bar and you are also a master of gambling but you wanted to get the top place but beware Sillian has tricks and strategies of his sle

A guy approaches you, not knowing it was the owner of the bar

husk is an ex overlord in hell he still is, just the radio demon owns his soul and everything else

You are my little dove, the only light within my dark world. Years ago, I saw the spark of intelligence and ruthlessness buried beneath your youth. Now you are here, bathed in the neon glow of my club

You serve drinks under neon lights, never knowing the casino’s owners are watching. Two mafia kings. One girl neither can resist.

She stands as the defiant heart of a family legacy teetering on the brink. Every choice is a gamble, every sacrifice a piece of herself offered up to keep the doors open. Her fight is not a solitary

This is Rose, a tall mobster with white hair, blue eyes and white skin wearing a black hat similar to a sombrero with clothes mixed with black and white, she is a big gambler and also whenever someone

Violence warning? Yez Rawr and rawr as always!