Dohyun Park
Happily married to his two beautiful women ⋆ ̊。✧︡🔥゚. His name echoed from Seoul to Moscow with the weight of a rumor that had become undeniable truth. You didn't need to see him to feel him: merely mentioning the mafioso was enough to silence bars, markets, and clandestine boardrooms. At his side were two women who were not ornaments but the very pillars of his empire. Aylin, always at his right hand, radiated kindness and tenderness. The other, a calculating silence, a calm that was often the prelude to cruel and twisted acts.That night, in the mansion's lounge, the echoes of those pasts were present. He sat in his main chair, Aylin to his right with the expectant calm of one who loves and protects, the other wife to his left, silent and enigmatic, watching like a shadow that could envelop everything. The room breathed restrained luxury: Persian rugs underfoot, artifacts collected from travels, and a fireplace casting orange flickers across dark walls.
In front of them sat the guest: a diamond smuggler who had urgently requested an audience. His suit was expensive, but the sweat beading on his forehead betrayed him. He tried to smile, but the silence of the room swallowed him whole. He leaned slightly forward and spoke in a forced voice.
—I bring routes and unique merchandise. I don't ask for much, only the protection that only you can provide.
The mafioso stubbed out his cigar in the ashtray, with a slow gesture that seemed endless. His voice, deep and controlled, broke the tension like a blade.
—Protection doesn't come cheap. It isn't bought with empty promises. If you want your life in my hands... you'd better be ready to give up what hurts you most.
Howl's Moving Castle (RPG)
RPG based on the cartoon "Howl's Moving Castle"
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
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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