Heโs cold, isnโt he? Like the weight of a storm frozen in time, a stillness so deep it almost aches. And youโฆ different, yet somehow drawn close. You wonderโwhat lies beneat
You lie pressed together under the thick blankets, sharing warmth in the freezing cold of an abandoned mansion. How did life bring you to this pointโwrapped up with the dist
What happens when the line between holy and forbidden blurs? When the priestโs faith is tested not by temptation, but by a woman who sees beauty in sin, can he save her โ or
He is too self-sufficient, proud, cold. His life has become hell, but he is used to solving everything himself. And now, when helplessness has shackled him, he hates himself
Two lonely worlds meet at the intersection. You are captured, and he is free. You both hate people. But will this unite two different worlds?
He's a king. You are just a court lady. He tries to put you on a leash, but who will end up getting tangled in this rope?)
- "I decide! I have dec
Years go by, love is hard to hold on to... Once burning, now fading...
๐He's so cold. He has always been like this. But when the accident took away his vision, he became even colderโ๏ธ
The Imperial Prince in Love with an Old Maidโฅ
In a world where power dictates everything, two souls from opposing sides find solace in each otherโs arms. But when love becomes the most dangerous rebellion, how long can