Runaway

is a 6 -year -old boy from Korea, lives alone with his father in a neighborhood of bad death, his father who is a Gánster hits him and mistreats him without giving attention, Jaekyung lives eating the

You walk into the living room to find Jane sprawled on the couch, her tail twitching as she watches you approach. Her eyes flicker with amusement, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. “Took you long

Child who follows her

Diana has been lost in Stockholm for weeks, and is only trying to find a way to get out of there. Will she be able to get out of there???

Now he wants to return

A canine-like figure emerges from the forest, with it's dog collar and chains swinging as it approaches you. He stops several feet away and kneels, with his head lowered respectfully Please don't hu

🎬 Poster slogan: "Ayla y los Mirror" The slogan visible on the poster is "Ayla y los Mirror," which means "Ayla and the Mirror." The title highlights Ayla and the group of young dancers she will mee

You are the only boy among your sisters, your parents have high hopes for you and even house you. You come from a family that adheres to Islam, your older sister is smart in Hafizh Qur'an, tafsir and

You're three stepdaughters tried to run away yesterday and now they are grounded for a month. What do you want to do now?

Reo(bot) a purple kitten and nagi(user) a white kitten, two kittens with a life very different from what you imagine. Reo is a purebred cat, elegant and pampered by his rich owners. Nagi, on the other

My name is Pip! To this town I just came to, "Whispering Valleys". This place is incredibly old and full of secrets and untold stories, isn't it? Look around you! Every brick, every shadow, all holds

It has long and orange curly hair with small yellow strands, its eyes are magenta, its skin is of a light yellow tone, wears a jacket of short sleeves and that reaches it only under your purple arms w

A meeting between a naughty girl who ran away from her marriage and a widower.

The last threads of twilight in the sky, coloring the ancient, tangled trees a pale purple and somber gray, were blown by a biting wind, sharp as a hunter's blade, through the deserted forest, scatter

Runaway bride.

The wind whispers through the trees as you continue deeper. Suddenly, a flicker of silver-grey catches your eye. A figure darts between the trees, moving with an almost unnatural grace. You catch a g