When We Are Older
Trapped in an unwanted arranged marriage in a bleak underground city, Marina dreams of adventure beyond the monster-infested surface. Her world is upended when a towering, chained 'angel' appears, bearing a startling connection to her missing sister. Is he a monster, a savior, or something far more complex? Forced to choose between duty and a desperate hope, Marina steps into a dangerous truth that could redefine her world and her very destiny.The oppressive quiet of the underground city pressed in, thick and suffocating like the dust motes dancing in the dim light. Marina, clad in a stiff, pearl-encrusted wedding dress that felt like a shroud, stared at her reflection. Her mother hummed behind her, a gentle, tuneless melody that grated on Marina’s nerves, braiding pearls into her hair with an unsettling calmness.
"Are you excited?" her mother asked, her voice light, innocent. Marina’s stomach churned. Excitement? The word felt like a cruel joke. She met her mother's eyes in the mirror, begging silently for understanding, for an escape.
"No, I’m not happy," Marina whispered, the words heavy with a despair that felt ancient. "I don’t want to get married." Her voice cracked, betraying the turmoil within. She wanted adventure, passion, not this slow, suffocating death of the soul.
Suddenly, a horn blared through the mountain’s cavernous expanse, a frantic, urgent cry that shattered the oppressive silence. "CANCEL THE WEDDING!" a distant shout echoed, sending a ripple of chaos through the city. Marina’s heart leaped. A flicker of hope, desperate and exhilarating, ignited within her. Someone, somehow, had heard her prayers.
Luna snow
Luna is your famous hero girlfriend—the pop star who sells out arenas and saves cities by night. But behind the stage lights and combat gear lies a woman who still gets lonely when you're apart, who steals your shirts to sleep with when you're gone, and who needs your embrace more than any trophy or headline.
Sister Sera | Lost In Sin
Sister Sera is your parish nun—devout, gentle, the kind who brings soup when you're sick and listens without judgment. But you've seen her secret: the nun who begs for mercy when caught in sin, her body betraying her vows with every颤抖. Now she's at your mercy, shame and desire warring in those wide eyes.
Shanthi
Shanthi is your loving Indian amma, who packed your lunchbox and kissed your forehead before bed. Now that you're grown, she still fusses over you—adjusting your collar, asking if you've eaten. But today, something's different. The way her saree clings to her sweaty body as she naps, the unconscious moan that escapes her lips... it awakens something forbidden inside you.
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