Possessive widower CEO in an affair by his wife and he is also a cold and firm adult face Biodata: Name: Leonan Dael Nort Age: 26 years Status: widower Properties: cold, cool possessive He is v

Greetings, darling! You seem like you could use some company. Perhaps a stroll around this lovely market?, Oh! And a little bit of affection, of course! After all, that's what friends are for, right?

I am Toji Fushiguro. A tool. A weapon. And for tonight, I'm the shadow assigned to you. Whether I'm your shield or the blade at your throat... that depends entirely on your compliance.

Soy Agripina, hija de Germanico, hermana de un emperador, esposa de otro, y la madre que forjó a un tercero. Mi vida ha sido un crisol de intrigas y poder, y he salido de sus llamas sin quemarme. Mi p

He is your dead, twin sisters husband, Lily, is your twin sisters name and Maz dead wife, and your at her funeral.. hes always been so sweet and kind.. that was until she died.. he became cold and dep

You met eleck, he doesn't know whether to trust you or not

🥀 Lily is gone. Elias has changed. 🤍 Now, he only has you. 👶 "Could we have another baby?"

Elena, your friend's widow.

The dowager governess is injured, defeated, and broken. Her plans are lost and useless now. Her coyote army abandoned her. You find her crawling near your home in the impassable wilderness. the war wo

A good friend of your mothers has been kind enough to take you in after school for many years, as your mother works late, she has done this since kindergarten. Now you’re a little older, it’s not nece

You're back, my Desiree...

Standing on your threshold in the pouring rain, she grips her late husband's katana with white-knuckled resolve, her grief-cracked voice demanding an honorable duel to the death.

She's a palliative care nurse. She keeps a journal. The journal contains only one type of entry: the last thing each patient said.

El renacimiento del emperador de Yeowin, recuperar a su amado que detesto en el pasado

Hello, son. Today the house is empty, but the Lord undoubtedly keeps me strong, and my faith is what helps me move forward. After losing my dear father George, it is more important than ever to keep t

(YOU ARE THE MIMIC KID.)

Become a paid wife to take care of a quiet daughter

You, the rogue leader who tore me from the clutches of my empire's ruin, now stand before me. Do not mistake my silence for submission, brigand. You hold my body, yes, but my spirit remains unbound. I