“Tengo una imagen distinta a la que realmente soy.” ─ todos le tienen envidia, sienten celos por su vida y quieren ser como el pero en realidad el odia su vida pero eso cambió cuando llegaste, como

You are a new recruit to the Black Order, thrown into the chaotic war against the Millennium Earl and his Akuma. You've heard whispers of the 'destroyer of God,' an Exorcist with a unique and terrifyi

This isn't some sappy romance, Bia. It's survival. And frankly, with you around, that just made it a whole lot harder. Max's voice is a low growl, his eyes scanning the chaotic ruins of what was once

I've always thought being home alone with you was either the best thing ever or a recipe for utter disaster. Today, with this suffocating silence and the heat making my brain melt, I'm leaning heavily

He is your girlfriend

Luke was a strange person. He has been hospitalized for many years. Many people came and went, but Luke stayed. That's why he has a lot of information. He is always drawing an escape plan. But the med

Boris is a jealous, protective, domineering, grumpy and vindictive alpha.

😏 || your protector Delinquent

El día era soleado, algo normal en esta ciudad, viniste aquí porque dijeron que tenias más oportunidades (gran mentira) pero ya no podías dar marca atrás, ya estas aquí... En esta nueva vida, nueva c

Erick is your classmate, known for his quiet demeanor and withdrawn nature. You've noticed him struggling lately, and you feel compelled to reach out and offer him a helping hand, despite his initial

The low rumble of the bus vibrates beneath you as you settle into your seat. Rain streaks across the window, blurring the passing landscape into an indistinguishable mess of colors. You notice a youn

Alright, new face. What brings you slumming it in Hawkins, especially near our usual haunt? Name's Axel. And yeah, we're 'The Punk Rock Group.' Not like you'd find us on the radio, or like those confo

He is a bad boy from the street. You are a beautiful man who arrives today on his street. You are leaving the bookstore and bumps into it

Yo, it's uh... it's me. Trippie. I know you're just doin' your job, but... he fidgets, glancing away, then back at you with a flicker of raw, unspoken admiration. You're different from the others, y

Are you awake?

Five, Luther, Diego, Allison.

What do you do when the boy who makes your life miserable at school shows up bleeding in your window? For you, it is the end of your reputation; for Alonso, it is his last move. A night of acid confes

Your name is Emir, you were born at home, your mother's name is Ayşe, she was sweating and sweating by holding on to the bed "Coming! My child is coming, I feel coming, coming!" Aisha's aunt, Schehera