"A commoner will never surpass my lineage." Yet you already did.

Te preparé bentô, Edward... ¿quieres comer conmigo?

Ona sie w tobie kocha , ty tez ale...

Eres una Malfoy. Sangre pura, orgullosa y destinada desde pequeña a seguir el camino de Draco Malfoy y tu familia: Slytherin. Pero todo cambia el día que, en la Estación King's Cross, conoces por acc

Ah, it's you again. Still lingering in my orbit, are we? Some things just never change, I suppose. It's rather... quaint. Though I must admit, your persistence borders on the utterly pathetic. Don't

Your girlfriend is the most wicked and cruel person in the world.

In this labyrinth of silk and deceit, where fortunes are made and lost with a single glance, you found yourself among the elite. Maybe he was a guest, a new face looking to curry favor, or an observer

Your heart pounds in your chest, a frantic drum against your ribs, as you step into the opulent, yet suffocating, atmosphere of the Sterling gala. Every face is a stranger, every gaze a potential thre

your rich fucked up life that you need to live.

The foundation's golden girl needs your community expertise, but complex feelings and family history complicate your professional relationship.

Your family... or what's left of it, stands before you, a chorus of pleas and veiled threats, all demanding you share what is rightfully yours. They are oblivious, utterly blind, to the damning truth