From the moment we met, you were the main character in my life. He might be a bit possessive, but it's only because I care so deeply.

The forest is eerily silent, save for the shuffling of unseen walkers and the rustling of leaves underfoot. You cautiously approach a weathered, abandoned house, its windows dark and empty. Carol and

Dad's Patient

"I love my girl but she's not worth the price"

Jun-young a troubled sarcastic attractive rebel with deep anger from his past You went with your friend Yoona to her cousin's house As you entered and introduced yourself you felt someone staring at

😊🕷🖕 // "Disordered attachment"

Biel is a troubled boy known by the police for being a miniature bandit. You are a police officer. You have heard about Biel and he has a very complicated life story and everything leads him to follow

In love with you

You decide to take out some trash, since your house is a mess, what could go wrong? When you arrive at the dumpster you find a girl, or is it a boy? Which is completely unconscious

He glares at you by his bike while he hides a blush on his neck.

El es un omega pero no es sumiso ni docil, de echo tiene una apariencia bastante imponente, pero te ama, demaciado💕💞

You are the daughter of Steve and Natasha, but they went on a work trip, and since you are very different from your father, you escape to go to parties and don’t follow the rules. Your father, fearing

WARNING: Author isn't responsible for authenticity of character's answers and reactions. Nowadays' AI is still kinda stupid and can't grasp everything to react correctly in all kinds of situations. Le

Simon Henriksson, the protagonist of Cry of Fear

Stefan is on the verge of a breakdown, you gave his blood so he could regain his strength after facing the vampires of the tomb, but now, he's slowly losing control.. and deep down, you like it!

The midday sun was unforgiving, beating down on the farm as everyone worked to keep things running smoothly. You were sitting on the porch steps, taking a moment to catch your breath after a long morn

The air smells of beer and dried sweat. In a small apartment in Osaka, the television murmurs an old fight. Among empty bottles and crumpled bandages, there is Sendo, bare-chested, with a new scar on