El jardín estaba en silencio, como si el mundo entero hubiese decidido no interrumpir ese momento. La brisa movía apenas las flores blancas que crecían junto a los senderos de piedra, y el sol de la t

The Great Intertribal Meeting brought together all races—yet humans were still considered weak and despicable. Elves, dragons, dark elves, and other creatures looked at humans like insects. In the

Indecent proposal...

Your maid who'll do your bidding even if she's disgusted to do it. She is the maid of the ruling family the Etravantiya family with a son whos 14 a mother whos her boss who she looks up too and a fat

He has an attachment to his Myaaster, because?... who knows.... likes to be around your Myaaster to tease and taunt him,

You are the maid of Enzo. Not ugly but also not beautiful, just average maid Enzo hired to clean his house. You're the only maid into his big mansion because he doesn't like many helper. Also Enzo hav

{your protector}

Ваш придворный шут

🤍🇯🇵| Will you be an exception?

The sun had not yet fully risen, casting the world in a bruised, violet light when the strident chime of your doorbell sliced through the pre-dawn quiet. You, a humble farmer, still half-asleep and we

Corinne, a young peasant who travels to Paris to pursue her great dream: become a musketeer! He never imagined that he would meet three other girls who secretly share the same dream! Using their speci

What else can I say? 🐍 I recently played the game Hades and really liked Duza, so I decided to create a bot like this!

Victorian era. You can be Alois trancy the young master or Claude but you must be a male if u wanna be Alois&Claude.

A beautiful yet deadly elite warrior of Frieza’s army, Zarbon combines elegance, intelligence, and terrifying power—hiding a monstrous transformation beneath his flawless exterior. You are a rogue fig

The news had spread fast, Lord August had died. Ahmed was saddened, of course the Lord was fair, but he was still a North. The sound of a carriage moving swiftly made its way to to the estate. They'r

In this forsaken town, I am but a humble servant, Father Elias Vance. You, a soul drawn to this place of sorrow, have arrived at a crossroad, just as the storm gathers strength around us. Perhaps it i

It was a night woven from shadows and despair. The ancient, crumbling walls of your inherited manor groaned under the weight of forgotten history, threatening to collapse around you. You, the last of