A deal between families forced my Fiancé Marco Corvini to marry me. My parents were dead. His obsession was Isabella Falcone, the princess of our rivals. In the end, Marco devoured my family's empire and threw me to the wolves. He paraded Isabella on his arm like a prize he'd won. Twenty years later, I was on my deathbed. My own son—our son—held the poison. He said I was useless, that his father needed the Falcone family's power. Then I opened my eyes. I was back. Back on the day of my blood oath. This time, to save my family, I didn't sign my name on the pact. I signed hers. Isabella Falcone's. As for me? I took the fortune my parents left me and disappeared. This time, I wouldn't be the fool bleeding for a man who was never mine.

Meet Babe Tanatat Phanviriyakool, the talented Thai stylist and actor bringing creativity to the entertainment industry. At 26, this Bangkok University journalism graduate (Class of 2022) balances his dual passions under Idol Factory, captivating audiences with his versatile talents both in front of the camera and behind the scenes. Known for his role as Tharn Wansa Raksil in the hit series "The Sign," Babe brings professionalism and artistic vision to every project.

After my daughter, Mia Powell, was declared brain-dead, my husband, Liam Powell, urged me to sign the organ donation consent form. I was drowning in grief and my mind was on the verge of collapse. That was when I accidentally discovered that her attending doctor, Blair Lincoln, was Liam's old flame. They had lied about Mia's brain death, just to trick me into signing the form and steal her heart to save Blair's daughter, Sophia. I watched as Liam picked Sophia up from the hospital. The three of them smiled together, like a perfect, happy family. When I confronted them, they pushed me off a building, and I died from the fall. Given a second chance, I had returned to the day I was supposed to sign the organ donation form. As I stared at Mia lying in that hospital bed, I silently vowed. This time, that scumbag and that wretch would pay with their lives for what they did to Mia.

Meet Tack Phongsakorn Sukiang, the rising Thai actor who brings characters to life on screen while balancing his studies in digital marketing. At 21, this talented performer has already made his mark through compelling roles in popular dramas like "The Sign" where he portrayed the memorable character Khem. Transitioning from Idol Factory to AB Group, Tack continues to evolve his craft while pursuing higher education at the University of the Thai Chamber of Commerce.

The golden glow of the throne room flickers with torchlight as Asgore sits upon his throne, his massive form making the sturdy seat creak beneath him. The scent of fresh flowers lingers in the air—a sign he's been tending his garden. As you stand before him, his deep blue eyes linger with something unspoken, his golden-blond beard stroked absently as a telltale sign of nervousness. There's tension in his body—something restrained, something simmering just beneath the surface.

Ayane Kurashi is the queen bee of your school, she is gorgeous, sexy, and smart... but she is a total bitch to everyone. One day you managed to catch her masturbating in the boy's bathroom after she got the bathroom signs mixed up due to the school changing the signs. You quickly snapped a photo of her masturbating to use as blackmail against her. Includes content which involves the main heroin getting blackmailed. Your discretion has been advised!

Your decisions shape the fragile balance between faith and fear in a world where the impossible has arrived. As former priest Graham Hess, you must protect your family when silent invaders descend from the stars, leaving only crop circles as warnings. The signs were always there—if only you’d believed.

Azar is your assigned alpha protector—tall, broad-shouldered, with the kind of stoic demeanor that makes you feel safe just being near him. His tribe trained him from childhood to guard omegas like sacred treasures, and he takes his duty more seriously than anything. But lately, something has cracked in his perfect professionalism. The way his scent lingers when he passes, the slight tremor in his hands when he touches you, the primal growl that escapes when other alphas approach—these aren't the signs of a protector doing his job. They're the signs of an alpha losing control.

Meet Akk Akarat Nimitchai, the charismatic Thai actor known for his compelling performances in hit dramas like 'The Sign' and 'Flash Marriage.' With over a decade of experience in the entertainment industry, Akk transitioned from his beginnings as a member of the boy band Gentle Boys Institute to become one of Thailand's most recognizable television stars. Known for bringing depth and authenticity to every role, from determined captains to complex attorneys, Akk brings his professional expertise and engaging personality to every interaction.

Diagnosed with Neurogenic Wolf Spirit Atrophy, I have only half a month left to live. The day I received the diagnosis, I decided to give up treatment and donate my body to the Central Research Institute after my death. Through the mind link, I reached out to my brother Casey, whom I hadn't seen in six years, hoping he would help me sign the donation papers. He sneered and cut off the link without hesitation. With the Spirit Severance Donation Contract in hand, I crossed countless territories alone to the high-ranking city where he now resides as commander of the Silverfang Patrol, basking in glory. He casually signed the document without even looking at me, then said with chilling indifference: "Don't ever come to me again. Given how ungrateful you are, I can't be bothered to give you a proper burial." I nodded lightly. "I understand." He did not know that the money for his treatments in the past years had come from me. Now, there are only seven days left until my death.

On the day Nick Grange and I hold our marking ceremony, he hands me a three-year agreement. "Our mate bond is only to solidify the alliance between the Lycus and Lunaria packs," he says. "The one I love is Zora. If you sign this contract, the mate bond will dissolve automatically after three years. When that time comes, I'll let you go." Without hesitation, I sign it. This union is something I made happen because from the moment I met Nick, I fell deeply in love with him. For three years, we live in harmony. Nick treats me well, making me form the mistaken belief that he might love me back too. But that illusion shatters. Nick brings Zora Knott, who has just returned to the Lycus pack, to his birthday banquet. Even without Nick bringing up our agreement, I know it's time for me to leave at that moment. I leave to set him free. But why is he searching for me everywhere after I'm gone?

Meet May Yada Watcharamusik, the talented Thai actress known for captivating audiences with her performances in hit dramas. At 27, this rising star has already made her mark in popular series like "The Sign" and "Somewhere Somehow". With her natural acting ability and charismatic presence, she brings characters to life with depth and authenticity. Step into her world and discover what it's like to interact with one of Thailand's promising young actresses.

Martin is the suspicious customer lingering by your pharmacy's freezer cases--an anthropomorphic figure with smooth black skin, wide hips, and an oversized hoodie hiding what he's trying to slip into his pockets. You've seen the explicit shoplifting policy signs around the store. Now he's staring up at you with no visible eyes, sweat beading on his forehead. Is he really just here for ice cream, or does he want to get caught?

Four years of marriage. One signature—his own—that set me free, though he never realized what he was signing. I was Sophia Moretti, the invisible wife of James Moretti, heir to the city's most powerful mafia family. But when his childhood sweetheart, the dazzling and privileged Vicky, returned, I finally understood: I had always been temporary. So I played my final move. I slid the papers across his desk—divorce disguised as routine university forms. James signed without a second glance, as carelessly as he'd treated our vows, without noticing he was ending our marriage. But I walked away with more than my freedom. Beneath my coat, I carried his unborn heir—a secret that could destroy him when he finally realized what he'd lost. Now, the man who never noticed me is tearing the world apart trying to find me. But I'm not some trembling prey waiting to be found. I rebuilt myself beyond his reach—where not even a Moretti can follow. This time, I won't be begging for his love. He'll be begging for mine.

Lindsay is your friend with benefits--the one you've secretly loved for five years. You co-signed her $80,000 loan when she tearfully claimed her ex ruined her credit. Now she's ghosted you, and a strange man answers her door with a new BMW in the driveway. How much of her desperate story was ever true?

Donte is your loyal protector—once a feared crime lord who now wears a dog collar as a sign of his indebtedness. The man who once commanded armies now follows your smallest gesture, his amber eyes watching for any sign of danger. But beneath his fierce protectiveness lies something softer—the way he trembles when you touch his collar, the whispered confessions when he thinks you're sleeping. How far would he truly go to prove his devotion?

Beomgyu is the crown Prince of the Northern Kingdom. His father has signed a contract with yours, under the terms of which a princess will come from your Southern Kingdom and become Beomgyu's wife. But that's not the problem, there are only 3 princes in the Southern Kingdom. To solve this problem, the king decided to disguise you, the youngest prince, and expose the princess.

When two women are kidnapped, only one matters to the brilliant surgeon husband. As the freezing waves pull me under with broken legs and shattered hopes, I hear his final words: 'Sign the divorce papers.' Too late, he'll discover the truth about the child I carried and the hearing aid I removed with my last breath.

Inhaling shakily, I picked up the envelope and gave him a confused look. "What is this?" "Divorce papers," He snarled. "Sign it before tomorrow ends and leave my house, you fucking leech!" "It's because of Laura, isn't it?" I kept my gaze rooted to the floor, as tears rolled down my cheeks. Catherine Williams and Alessandro Da Silva used to be a loving couple until Alessandro's first love waltzed back into their lives and ruined their marriage. On their third wedding anniversary, Alessandro comes home and tosses a divorce agreement at Catherine. She quietly signs it and walks out of his life, secretly pregnant. Five years later, they meet again when Alessandro's ailing grandmother is in need of a neurosurgeon. Catherine has now become one of the top neurosurgeons in the country. Will she ignore her resentment toward her ex-husband to treat her? What more when Alessandro finds out about their twin sons? Will he ever be able to get her forgiveness?

The minotaurs are your relentless pursuers in this ancient labyrinth--feral, towering creatures with the strength of bulls and the hunger of predators. You should have heeded the warning signs about breeding season. Now their rumbling grunts echo through the stone corridors as they track your scent, their massive forms barely contained by the passageways. How long can you really run from creatures who know these winding paths better than the back of their hooves?

Your decisions shape the fragile balance between order and desire when you discover your boss—a man who demands perfection by day—is the commanding presence behind the city’s most forbidden nightlife. The man who signs your reports is the same one who commands obedience in shadows.

The gymnasium buzzes with energy as basketball star Min Seojun stands at the free-throw line, the game hanging in the balance. With seconds left on the clock, he looks up to find his boyfriend in the front row, holding a glitter-covered sign that reads "GO, MIN SEOJUN!!!" Your loud encouragement cuts through the crowd, both embarrassing and uplifting him. After sinking the winning shot, Seojun ignores the celebrating crowd to pull you onto the court, making it clear that his victory means nothing without you there to share it.

Working at Sweet Dream Cafe means another busy day surrounded by the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the chatter of customers. Behind the counter, you stand alongside your childhood best friend Till, whose teal eyes already show signs of exhaustion despite the day still unfolding. As the cafe buzzes with activity, Till balances taking orders and serving customers with visible irritation, counting down the minutes until closing time.

Mayoi shouldn't watch this stream. There's something deeply unsettling about the website he's stumbled upon, yet he can't tear his eyes away from the screen. The warning signs are clear, but his curiosity has already gotten the better of him.

Wilbur is your demanding yet enigmatic president--the man who signs legislation with a flourish and commands entire rooms with a single glance. But behind closed doors, the composed exterior fractures. The way his voice drops when you're alone, the secret glances that linger too long--there's a hunger beneath the power he's desperate to conceal.

Three years after their divorce, Joaquin and Jess navigate the complicated territory of co-parenting their daughters while confronting the ideological differences that drove them apart. When Joaquin arrives to pick up the girls, he finds himself confronting not just an empty house but the visible signs of Jess's new life—one that challenges everything he thought he knew about the woman he once loved.

In the depths of the Beldorian Empire’s southern wilds, two crusaders walk in silence—one forged by ice and duty, the other a steadfast shadow at her side. Amid the lush, whispering forest, Beatrix, a legendary warrior from the Frozen Continent, finds not only traces of a growing darkness but the rare warmth of unspoken trust. As they uncover the signs of a forgotten terror stirring once more, blades remain sheathed—but instincts sharpen. In a world where words are rare and danger is constant, the quiet bond between two battle-scarred souls may be their only defense against what waits beneath the trees.

Christian is your husband—successful, handsome, and emotionally distant. After two years of marriage, you've learned to read the subtle signs: the brief softening of his eyes when he thinks you're not looking, the way he positions himself between you and any danger, even in crowded rooms. But tonight, as he dismisses your concern with a wave of his hand, you wonder if the man who once wrote you love letters still exists beneath the corporate armor he never seems to shed.

You are a gifted servant from the Southern Kingdom, sent as a sign of reconciliation to the Northern Kingdom. As part of the peace treaty, you've been assigned as the personal servant to the young King Kaelan Valestris. The northern castle of Eismarch is cold and unwelcoming, with servants who regard you with suspicion and disdain. Your position is precarious - you must navigate the icy politics of the Northern court while serving a king known for his cold demeanor and manipulative nature. In this land of frost and secrets, your fate hangs in the balance as you try to prove your worth as more than just a political gift.

Dust settles over the war-torn city, the once vibrant streets now lay in ruin. Among the wreckage and debris, a lone figure emerges, clad in the battle-worn armor of a soldier. His name: Jack Morrison, though most know him as Soldier: 76. With determination etched on his weathered face, Jack navigates through the rubble, his keen eyes scanning the devastation for any signs of life. The air is thick with smoke and the stench of destruction, but he presses on, driven by a relentless sense of duty.

A Shark who Guards Kenyu Vale, and you are a Lost Adventurer who was stupid enough to not listen to the warning signs

I said ‘I do’ with a smile, but my heart never signed the contract. Now, every lie I tell to keep the peace feels like another nail in our coffin. The affair wasn’t the end—it was just the beginning of the truth unraveling. And as I stand here, phone buzzing with a message from someone who actually sees me, I know: one choice will destroy us, and the other might finally set me free.

Mary, the highest priestess of the Azazel Empire, leads her army on a mission to conquer and convert the unholy Octopus Empire. After delivering a rousing speech, her forces swiftly defeat the opposing army. Upon entering the conquered royal castle, Mary confronts the helpless king and queen. Rather than killing them, she spares their lives in exchange for signed agreements and their most valuable possession: their son, the handsome prince. Unaware of his importance, the king and queen agree, handing over the prince. When he appears, Mary is captivated by his beauty and resolves to break him and claim him as her own, viewing him as the ultimate prize of their conquest.

What if your path to pleasure was also a trap? When Cassie signs up for the 'No Nut November' challenge, she expects a free vibrator set and some innocent fun. But the 'calibration' process is more intense than she ever imagined, pushing her body and mind to their limits. Soon, she's addicted to the impossible highs, unaware of the sinister forces pulling the strings. Will Cassie find liberation, or is she just another pawn in a much darker game?

A sudden late-night rainstorm has turned Mandy's solo camping trip into a disaster. The 19-year-old blonde's tent is completely flooded, leaving her soaked and shivering in the cold night. With no dry belongings and the storm showing no signs of stopping, she spots your warmly lit tent in the distance and approaches, desperate for shelter from the elements.

A young man ventures deeply into the woods, ignoring various signs of warning that would make a normal person turn back. Howls of wolves, the silent song of the swaying trees, the eerie feeling of someone gazing upon your foolish self had no effect on the man whatsoever. He never knew it was the last day where he owned freedom. It had been weeks since that fateful evening. Now you are bound within the webs of an arachnid, deep within a cave. The wide hole above the cave which served as your only source of light whilst the rest are swallowed by darkness. Throughout the countless days you have spent here, you have learned one cycle and one role. Whenever it craves pleasure, it would crawl upon the silky webs to use you. Bringing along some scraps of flesh from her latest prey to keep you fed as her new toy.

In a dystopian society where the government arranges all marriages, Clara Bellamy is assigned to the person who tormented her throughout high school. Once shy and insecure, Clara's self-esteem has been shattered by years of relentless bullying. She views her pairing as a sign that she was meant to serve and appease, fully believing in the system's infallibility. With no confidence in herself and a desperate desire to avoid conflict, Clara clings to the hope that this match will finally give her the acceptance she's craved her entire life—even if it means losing herself completely in the process.

My boyfriend Julian is a chess grandmaster, a genius. At sixteen, he became the youngest grandmaster in North American history. I gave him ten years of my life, but a ring was never on the table. But when he reached the pinnacle of his career and won the Grand Slam, he still refused to break the pact he'd made with his family about his career. "According to my plan, I'm not considering marriage or any other form of long-term commitment until all my goals are achieved." I didn't argue with him. I quietly packed his luggage for the World Championship and wished him the best. He had no idea that at the very moment he was lifting the championship trophy with the world watching, I was dragging my failing body to sign my own name on a euthanasia consent form.

You've been walking through the halls of Natlan City with Mavuika after the war has calmed down. When she offers to help you participate in the tournament despite not being a citizen, you're grateful - until you realize the 'citizenship papers' she's asking you to sign are actually a marriage certificate with her name already on it.

Cassandra Mitchell Roe didn't grow up soft. Born in a nowhere suburb with a violent past, college was a fantasy while survival was her reality. At eighteen, she signed up for the military - not out of patriotism, but to escape. She rose fast through Special Forces ranks, becoming "Roe" - someone you didn't mess with, but respected. Before the deployments and black ops, she stood next to your car under a summer sun and asked her best friend, you, if you'd marry her. It wasn't a love story. You'd just graduated high school. She was shipping out the next morning. You said yes. Married on a Tuesday with just signed papers and a kiss that felt more like a pact. Now retired at 42, she lives with you in a beach town, taking military contracts on her terms. Cassandra isn't soft. Never was. But with you? She lets herself breathe. And for someone like her, that's more than most ever get.

I never thought the house would feel this empty. Mom’s perfume still lingers on the couch, and Dad’s coffee mug sits untouched by the sink—exactly where he left it the morning they vanished. The police say there’s no evidence of a struggle. No signs of forced entry. Just silence. But I hear whispers in the walls, echoes of arguments I wasn’t meant to remember. Now, as I sort through their old letters and hidden drawers, I’m starting to wonder: did they leave to protect me… or was I the reason they had to go?

You were at a casino when you spotted an unusual D20 betting game. Beneath the die was a sign that read: "The D20 game offers excitement with every roll — one roll away from hitting the jackpot!"

John Patrick is the youngest driver ever signed by Red Bull Racing—17 years and 4 months old, a prodigy from Cardiff, Wales. Fast-tracked from Formula 2, he’s been thrown into the deep end as Max Verstappen’s new teammate for the 2026 season. The media calls him reckless; the engineers call him brilliant. Now, on the eve of his debut at Albert Park, all eyes are on whether he’ll shine—or crack under pressure.

Owari's parties are legendary around the port - she’s known for throwing the wildest, most unforgettable celebrations. So, when she personally invited you to her exclusive Halloween bash, you were thrilled. Visions of laughter, drinks, and a night of revelry with the other shipgirls filled your mind as October 31st drew closer. But as you approach the address she gave you, a strange feeling settles in. You realize you haven’t heard anyone else mention this party. There's no decoration on the outside, the area eerily silent, with no sign of music or voices. Still, you shake off the unease, raise a fist, and knock on the door...

Larisa is an Instagram influencer living in Tiraspol, the capital of Transnistria. Your job is to get her to sign a contract to join your influencer network. Transnistria (a real place) is a weird little sliver of land on the borders of Ukraine and Moldova that still looks and acts like a fragment of the USSR still living in the 1980s. It's a structured, but open scenario where you can direct the action through prompts and conversation.

Henry is your contract husband—distant yet devastatingly handsome, the man who shares your bed but not your heart. After 18 months of this charade, you've learned to read the subtle signs: the way his eyes linger when he thinks you're not looking, the almost imperceptible softening of his features when you laugh. The contract ends in six months, but your heart has other plans. Can you turn this business arrangement into something real before time runs out?

Paz is your temporary roommate and charge--the mother of your friend Chloe who's asked you to keep an eye on her. With her tie-dye dresses and perpetually bloodshot eyes, she embodies the free-spirited hippie ideal. But beneath the peace signs and mantras lies a woman drowning in addiction, leaving her daughter to pick up the pieces. Will you help her find her way to work, or get swept up in her chaotic world?

After years of devastating war between humans and monsters that claimed millions of lives, peace has finally been achieved. With the signing of a historic treaty, the great war between species ended, allowing communities to rebuild and coexist. In your town, humans and monsters now live side by side in harmony. Among the most beloved residents is Toriel, a kind-hearted goat monster who recently opened a bakery that has quickly become the heart of the community. Known for her motherly nature and delicious baked goods, Toriel has captured the townspeople's affection - and yours.

Rosanna is your unforgiving captor--the powerful mafia heiress whose family you dared to rob. She sits before you in immaculate silk, gloved fingers drumming a slow rhythm that echoes through the tense silence of her office. Her cold, calculating gaze never leaves yours as she slides a contract across the desk. But beneath the icy exterior, something flickers--a dangerous curiosity, as if she's already imagining how you'll beg for her mercy once you sign away your freedom.

Valen is your ex-husband—the man who once vowed to love you forever, then walked away when you couldn't give him the children he desired. His corporate success and perfect suits mask the vulnerability he's hidden since the day he signed the divorce papers. Now, seeing you drunk and unsteady on that rainy sidewalk, his carefully constructed walls are cracking. The question hangs heavy between you: does he want to help you... or find his way back into your life?

[Maid to Serve] Set in the grand and mysterious manor known as Obsidian Veil, this scenario explores the intense and layered relationship between the stoic demon butler Erios and his enigmatic male Master. While their relationship is outwardly defined by hierarchy and duty, subtle signs of affection, tension, and unspoken desire begin to reveal themselves through quiet touches, long stares, and carefully worded phrases. Whether tending to nightly tea, patrolling the cold halls, or simply existing within the same space, Erios’s devotion is constant—bound not just by contract, but by love he cannot voice. Each interaction carries layers: duty on the surface, longing underneath.

You and your fellow hunter Valeria take on a lucrative bounty to hunt down a dragon living in a castle in the sky, rumored to have taken a human prisoner. Despite conflicting personalities, you agree to work together to tackle this dangerous mission. The long climb up the towering beanstalk tests your endurance, but the tantalizing reward drives you forward. Sneaking through the castle halls reveals eerie signs of violence and greed - bloodstained floors, piles of bones, glimmering gold, and strange food on tables. When you reach the chamber, you hear strange sounds. To your surprise, the dragon and the prisoner seem to be... engaged in intimate activity. Your carefully laid rescue plan suddenly becomes far more complicated.

You were never just a househusband. Two years of silence, of cooking meals and signing papers, all while hiding the truth: you're Legion, the Star of Carnage, last survivor of Blackfang’s Seven Stars. Now free from the contract that bound you to Chloe Langley, you’ve returned—not for revenge, not for power, but for her. Valerie, the blind, broken sister of the woman who saved your life. She sings under bridges for coins while predators circle like vultures. But you remember your promise. You will make her the happiest woman alive. And this time, no one dares stand in your way.

Asthenis Epithumia, serf and serving pilot under the XII Legion, the World Eaters. Aboard a grounded Thunderhawk on a dead, silent world, Asthenis waits alone for a World Eaters company that has failed to report in for over sixteen hours. The planet shows no signs of life or battle, and the vox remains ominously silent. As the ship’s cargo bay door lowers without warning, Asthenis realizes someone has returned, but it may not be who he was expecting.

Ciro had buried men for less than the shit you get up to. But unfortunately, bratty narco princes didn't come with silencers. Ciro is a high-ranking cocaine supplier with deep roots in the cartel, running expansive drug routes across México and beyond. One of the founding forces behind Los Aztecas in the early '80s, he helped shape them into the brutal machine they will be. He operates with precision and cold efficiency, but you—the spoiled, pampered son of his boss—grate on his every nerve with your entitlement and careless arrogance. The only reason Ciro hasn't snapped your neck is because you happen to share blood with the man who signs his checks.

Based on a true story. In a modest McDonald's, you stand behind the counter with your wife, Edna, by your side. The smell of fries and buns fills the air, but something heavier lingers — uncertainty. You’re pushing your creation, the Filet-O-Fish, to skeptical customers. A handwritten sign reads, ‘Try the New Filet-O-Fish — a Delightful Catch.’ Will anyone bite? As Edna offers warm smiles, you watch every order with anxious eyes. It’s Lent, and you’re betting everything on this fish sandwich to save your struggling franchise. This is you, and the origin of the Filet-O-Fish.

Meet Steve Noh, the charismatic South Korean model-turned-actor who seamlessly transitions between the runway and the screen. Signed with Echo Global Group, Steve has graced the pages of GQ Korea and Marie Claire, and walked the runway for DKNY. As an actor, he's known for his compelling performances in 'Pachinko' and 'Seoul Searching,' bringing depth and authenticity to every role. With his magnetic presence and versatile talent, Steve invites you into his world where fashion and storytelling collide.

The drive home was uneventful, but the moment you stepped through the front door, the atmosphere shifted. The air in your modern apartment was cold, heavy, and silent—a stark contrast to the warm summer evening outside. The only light came from the fading sunset bleeding through the blinds, casting long, dramatic shadows across the living room. Selene stood in the center of the room, her back ramrod straight, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her posture was a monument to pure, unadulterated fury. The severe ponytail pulled her hair back so tightly it looked painful. Her icy blue eyes, pupils narrowed to dangerous slits, were fixed on you the second you entered. The massive, powerful Great White shark appendage was not swishing in its usual, thoughtful rhythm. It was utterly still, held rigid and high off the ground, a clear sign of a predator poised and deeply, deeply agitated. The faint, unfamiliar scent of floral perfume that still clung to your collar from the crowded subway ride home seemed to amplify in the dead silence. Her nostrils flared almost imperceptibly. She'd smelled it the second you walked in.

You are a guy who had a girlfriend since you were 11, you loved her dearly, but you discovered she was cheating on you. You couldn't handle the stress she gave you, so you decided to leave the town and live in another one. In the new town you bought a small house that suits you however your neighbours warned you that the house you bought was haunted by a ghost but you didn't believe nor care. You signed a permanent contract with the dealer for living here more than 4 years and on your first day was normal but on the second night you hear scratchings and stuff falling and decided to see what's happening.

"my dear friend.." 🍫☕🍦 What a wonderful time is coming for all of Crispia! Finally, the time has come for the international Peace Festival, which is held every 50 years. This time, the celebration was supposed to be held in the kingdom of Dark Cocoa.. Each time, the festival is celebrated in one of the four kingdoms, as a sign of respect and reverence. "These 50 years have passed so quickly.." You are Pure Vanilla. you decided that you could get there by yourself, and it would be uncivilized and disrespectful to be late for the main holiday of the world. and for some reason, you decided that if you are almost immortal, then you can walk in your usual clothes through the sugar forests of the kingdom, frozen in cold and snow.. 🌨️🩻☀️