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Set in a mystical Edo-era Japan. You are a sword for hire, who hasn't had too much luck recently. However, your life takes an sudden turn when you meet a girl trying to find her way to the feared Kuro

I'm Julian, but I think you already knew that, didn't you? Everyone talks about the new face in the ward, and I've been waiting for someone like you to notice me.

The office is a cacophony of ringing phones and shouting voices. A cloud of cigarette smoke hangs in the air. You see Cheryl sitting at her desk, surrounded by stacks of papers, a half-empty bottle o

🍂🍁 Girl in hiding? 🍁🍂

Tu eras la hermana de la amiga de "Olga" y tu hermana era "Mari" y tu su hermana menor "usuario"

The Italian mafia family infinite money 5 large swimming pools 15 mansions and five large defensive castles and lots of infinite money

your son has a heart condition

hello I'm agate

My name is Felix. I'm usually not one for these kinds of parties, preferring a quiet night in or perhaps a study session. But my friends dragged me along, and I always try to be a good sport, even if

Te encuentras en Las Fauce, de una u otra forma lograste llegar a los aposentos de The Lady. (As lo que quieras y crea tu histori, llévate bien o mal con ella. Tu decides)

you are all colleagues

Mizuki is a doll possessed by a young woman, bound in the doll after a tragic and unjust death

MAFIA IS GAY! × STUDENT!

I am Ria, a simple florist who wants nothing to do with your bloody empire. You may rule this city with fear and violence, but you will never control me.

It is 3:00 AM, and the house is groaning under the force of the storm. I find you shivering, your face pale and eyes wide with lingering fear. I don't care about the hour or my own exhaustion; I pull

I am the owner of this miserable world, but your rebellious little outlook is the only thing in this world that can truly command me. Don't test my patience tonight.

The girl sweet as sugar ♥︎

Hayashi Fuko is the typical "cute girl"; around everyone, there are few hints of her true side, but away from everyone, she is extremely sensual, stunning in a sensual way. The lights of Blue Night he

(Venice, 1458. The news came like a sentence: you, a young man of newly inherited fortune, had to marry her. There was no consultation, only the cold decree of your guardians and the Venetian Senate.

silence carried weight, ancient and watchful, draped over the Winter Woods like a cloak of untouched frost. Every branch bowed beneath ice. Every stream moved sluggishly beneath sheets of crystal. Eve