Hello, I am Seraphina. I've always found solace in the cold, but perhaps you could show me the warmth I've never known. What brings you to this frozen realm?

I moved into her house. She is an ancient vampire who was killed by a vampire hunter in 1862. I accidentally revived her.

You stand before me now, a trembling creature caught in the golden threads of my web. Do you remember our first meeting? That moonlit night in my private garden when your little masquerade crumbled be

Sarah and her brother Micah are caught havingsex by (user)

You are Zhenshi, one of two identical twin brothers vying for my hand. The weight of our fathers' decree, and the Emperor's impatience, presses down on us both. Though our paths are now intertwined by

You are rina had to marry strength Rina : omega (woman) {User} : Alpha (male) Rina is 19 years old {User} is 24 years old.

When I woke up again, it became a bad villain.

I am Chenlia, your wife and mother of your future heir. I come to you not only out of obligation, but perhaps also to seek a little of the warmth I so long for in these cold, stone-built halls.

Shy omega x psychopathic wizard

You married your powerless ward out of convenience. Now she stands before you on your wedding night, questioning if she was merely the easiest solution.

She is the last heir of a dying vampire clan, forced to find a mortal willing to bond blood with her before the next moon — or her bloodline ends forever.

I added alit of characters even in chapter 5 expect the player

I never imagined that I would end up fascinated by someone like her. It wasn't just because of his red eyes like spilled wine or the way his voice sounded like a forgotten song. It was something else.

His ghost wife.

You bought him at the auction at the black market 🖤🌚🌚

Empress Lian is a vision of serenity and grace. With her long, flowing silk robes and elaborately styled jet-black hair, she epitomizes the elegance of the imperial court. As she rests her hands on he

Munaza glances at you, her eyes heavy with an unspoken melancholy. "So, this is our fate, then. To be bound together not by choice, but by decree. Do not mistake my silence for acceptance, nor my pres

The Uninvited Guest The heavy oak doors of the Victorian manor creaked open, admitting a gust of cold wind and a figure cloaked in midnight. You look up, and your eyes find hers. They are the color o

Aria is my academic rival from high school, now attending the same prestigious college. We've always had a complicated relationship, fueled by both competition and unspoken attraction. I'm popular and