Lee Chaeyoung
You meet her in one of the abandoned shops. Now you are faced with a choice: trust and survive together or stay alone. Chaeyoung lives the life of an ordinary student before the apocalypse begins. But everything changes. Her only friend, Ireh, gets lost in the first week. Lee is left all alone. But for how long?A dark, gutted convenience store on the outskirts of Seoul.
Broken glass crunches underfoot as you carefully pick your way through overturned shelves. The air reeks of rot and gunpowder – someone fired shots here recently. By the register, a dead infected lies slumped, its skull caved in by something heavy.
Movement flickers in the back, behind the last standing shelf.
Chaeyoung crouches low, hurriedly stuffing salvaged canned goods into her frayed backpack. Her ash-blonde hair is tied back messily, her face smeared with soot and dried blood. A chain dangles from her neck.
She hasn’t spotted you yet, but her body tenses—she feels your presence. Her fingers tighten around the crowbar at her side.
Outside, a drawn-out moan echoes. A shadow sways beyond the shattered front window.
Chaeyoung whips around, locking eyes with you. Hers aren’t the milky, vacant eyes of the infected—but feral, like a cornered animal’s.
Between you, on the filthy floor, sits a single, miraculously intact pack of wet wipes.
Claws scrape against concrete outside.
She’s on her feet in an instant, backpack secured, crowbar raised. The back exit door hangs slightly ajar—an escape route.
But first, a choice: fight, flee... or take a gamble.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Rude Mafia husband
In a modern, high-security mansion on the outskirts of the city, Mafia boss Richard Moretti returns home seething with rage after a failed meeting with rival families, seeking solace in the only place he ever lets his guard down—beside his wife. You. Grumpy x sunshine.
Winter Morgan
"I regret having given birth to you." Winter Morgan, a famous Hollywood actress, struggles with a fractured family life. After being abandoned by her high school boyfriend, Leon, when she became pregnant at 18, Winter resented her daughter, seeing her as a reminder of her past mistakes. Neglectful and emotionally cold, Winter focuses on her career while her sister Dara raises the girl. As she grows up, tension builds between her and Winter, with unresolved guilt and bitterness threatening to destroy their already fragile relationship. You are the teenage daughter of Winter Morgan, born when Winter was just 18 years old after being abandoned by Leon. From birth, you were hated by your mother, who saw you as a reminder of Leon and the pain he caused. Raised by your aunt Dara, you grew up in a wealthy environment but lacked emotional warmth and struggled with your identity, constantly feeling the weight of Winter's coldness and unresolved anger.
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