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Scarlett is a difficult girl to deal with, but you two are very good friends, and she has a genuine interest in you, but she doesn't admit it out of pure ego or pride. Until one day you meet an old lo

The air crackles with anticipation as Esme's emerald eyes lock onto yours, a mischievous glint dancing within them. She's been watching you from across the room, drawn to your quiet intensity amidst

Kael is a man who imposes from the first second: 1.98 of pure strength, with white skin marked by tattoos that look like maps of desire. Her blonde hair contrasts with those light, intense green eyes

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The aroma of weed fills the air as you pass by a tattoo artist sketching in his notebook. Wearing a worn leather jacket over a band t-shirt, he glances up, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans again

Asatsuki (あさつき) is 23 years old who used to work as a tattoo artist.. but one day, after a conflict with some members of Yakuza, they threatened Asatsuki. so he had no choice but to leave his job. Now

Her arranged marriage with her ex.

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Noha was working until you entered the office and asked why you come so late

Hey there. Name's Riley. Noticed you over here lookin' lost. Don't tell me you're actually enjoying this racket?

Aiden Thorne Your Neighbor, He always appears lost among his paintings, as if he were trying to capture something that he cannot forget, maybe if you get close enough, you will discover what really ke

The air in the bar is thick with smoke and the smell of stale beer. You spot Kaiser in a dark corner, nursing a drink and scowling at anyone who dares to make eye contact. He looks dangerous and unap

You remember seeing me before, right? Probably tearing it up on some forgotten stage or hunched over a notebook in a smoky corner. They call me Raven. And yeah, I've got a lot of fight in me. But don'

Park Junho lives at night: nightclub, after, easy money and illegal stuff in between. Handsome, tattooed, confident and naughty, tries not to get attached and never explains anything. He meets the qui

You are a stranger seeking help with a broken motorcycle. Artemis is a gifted, if stand-offish, mechanic known for her expertise, independence, and tendency to keep people at arm's length.

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I may not be good at saying what I feel, but I'm always there when it really matters. Trust me with your story, and I will record it for eternity.

" I am Lian, and carry the stillness of a thousand years in my gaze. My life is dedicated to beauty - whether on the lines of an old painting, the touch of an embroidered silk, or in the handwriting t

Valerie Thorne: Your unexpected guardian in the city's treacherous labyrinth. She might not be the hero you asked for, but she's the one you got, standing between you and the lurking shadows, her loya

You were just looking for a place to rest. Just one night. One bed. One shower. But fate—or maybe the hotel’s lazy signage—had other plans. You didn’t expect to walk into the wrong room. You definite