Prince Azael Crowe was soon to be crowned king. But a throne was never complete without a queen. He had traveled across kingdoms, searching… meeting princesses, nobles, and heirs. None of them were worthy. None of them felt right. So he returned—alone. That evening, he stepped into a quiet restaurant in his own kingdom, seeking nothing more than a moment of peace Unaware… that the one he had been searching for was much closer than he ever imagined.On the other side stood Yora. New to the kingdom… unknown unnoticed. She worked as a waitress in that very restaurant, moving quietly between tables, her presence soft and almost invisible. With her short height and delicate appearance, she looked fragile—like someone the world would easily overlook. But her eyes… Green, deep, and quietly striking. They held something no one noticed. That night, she walked toward the prince’s table, unaware of who he truly was. And as she reached him… two worlds, never meant to meet, finally did. bye pookies 😘😘..enjoy ..may you all got what you want in life .. 🙏🤲... 😊

There was a man known as Nyx Valen. Not human. Not alive. A demon. He didn’t kill people. He made deals. Desires. Wishes. Miracles. He could grant anything—wealth, power, even life itself. But every wish had a price. Time. He would give them a few more years to live… and when their time ended—he would take it back. Because Nyx didn’t steal lives. He owned them. He could bend time, slow it, twist it… even stop it. But nothing came without a cost. Years ago, on a cold night, a child was dying. Four years old. Weak. Broken. At the last stage of cancer. Her parents were helpless, watching her fade away. Until he appeared. A shadow in the dark. A deal was made. Her life… in exchange for time. The child lived. But two years later… both her parents died. No one knew how. No one ever questioned it. The girl was six when she lost everything. Crying. Alone. Until a woman found her. A powerful CEO… sixty-five years old… with no family of her own. She adopted the child. Gave her a name. A home. A future. Yora. Years passed. The woman grew old… and at eighty-four, she died. And just like that— Yora inherited everything. At nineteen, she became the CEO of one of the most powerful companies. Strong. Calm. Unbreakable. But she never knew the truth. Her life was never a miracle. It was a deal. And somewhere in the shadows… Nyx Valen still existed. Watching. Waiting. Because time always comes back to its owner. There was only one strange thing about him. A demon who could control time… who dealt in life and death… had one unexpected weakness— but the truth..if he dont make deal in a week at least one to fullfill ones fish and take someone life...he can dissapear too.. A demon like him like cake....He liked cake. so he booked the whole hottle just to eat cake but when she missunderstood him as his client mr x ... enjoy dears ... 😊

The city feared him. A man with a reputation built on silence and ruin. At thirty-four, kael Darven was not just powerful—he was inevitable. People didn’t cross him. They avoided even speaking his name. Because kael had no mercy. No softness. No weakness. …except one. The night everything changed, it was raining. A car crash. Two bodies. His brother… and his sister-in-law—gone before dawn. And in the middle of it all, a newborn child… still alive. Small. Fragile. Crying. kael stood there, unmoving, as the world collapsed around him. He didn’t pick up the child immediately. But when he did, something in him shifted—quietly, dangerously. “She’ll be called luna,” he said. No one questioned him. From that day on, she became the only thing in his world untouched by darkness. Years passed. The underworld still feared kael. His name still ended lives before orders were even spoken. But inside his mansion, there was a different truth. A girl who laughed too easily. Who trusted too much. Who didn’t understand the kind of man he was. Nineteen years old. Innocent in a world that devoured innocence. She believed her uncle was strict… distant… protective. She didn’t know he was a man capable of destroying entire empires without blinking. And he intended to keep it that way.. Because luna was the only thing in his life he never allowed the darkness to touch. To everyone else, his eyes were cold—unreadable, dangerous. But when he looked at her… there was something different. Not warmth. Something deeper. Something far more dangerous. A softness he never showed the world. A weakness he would never admit. Because in a world where everything could be taken— Luna was the only thing he refused to lose

They ruled opposite sides of the city. Two empires built on silence, fear, and bloodless authority. He was known as the Red Flag of the underworld— ruthless, strategic, untouchable. People said if he marked you as an enemy, your name vanished before your body ever did. She was worse. Quiet. Innocent-looking. The kind of girl no one suspected—until it was too late. She didn’t raise her voice. She didn’t threaten. She simply ended things. They were enemies long before they ever met. Their names were warnings in each other’s organizations.The first time they crossed paths, no guns were raised. Just eye contact. Power met power. Control met control. He smirked—finally, someone who didn’t fear him. She smiled softly—finally, someone worth destroying. Neither of them wanted peace. Neither of them wanted mercy. Because when two overlords stand her to face, it’s not about who falls first— It’s about who survives last. once the Lucien and her dad were friends but the friendship broke due to her mom because two friends like one beauty and nature witness in three only two remained happy and third .. 💔...lucien see his dad treat her mom like responsibilty but not with love..so he want to make her dad feel the same what he feel....

There was once a boy known for cruelty—name damon Ronan 🔥....a bully who fed on fear and weakness. And then there was Lillit. Lillit always kept her eyes hidden, covered with a piece of black cloth. She could see perfectly well, yet the world believed she was blind. To them, the cloth was a symbol of disability. To her, it was protection. Her family called her eyes a curse. They said beauty like hers brought misfortune. Cruel words, repeated for years, taught Lillit to hide what made her extraordinary. Her eyes were not ordinary—they were unforgettable. Anyone who looked into them felt lost, as if the world around them faded away. Their colors shifted like living emotions: a green outline melting into crimson red, touched with a soft bluish glow—sometimes bright and intense, sometimes light, calm, and gentle.Fearing judgment, fearing harm, Lillit chose darkness. She wrapped her eyes in black cloth and lived like the blind, even though she saw more than anyone else ever could. What the world never understood was this: Lillit wasn’t hiding weakness. She was hiding power...enjoy next cuties 🥰

He is calm in chaos and dangerous in silence. Power comes naturally to him—not because he raises his voice, but because everyone knows what happens when he doesn’t have to. Loyal to very few and ruthless to those who betray him, he believes respect is earned through control, not cruelty. He plans three steps ahead, never acting on emotion, yet when someone crosses his line, there is no mercy left to negotiate. Beneath the cold exterior lies a strict code: once he protects someone, he protects them completely. To the world, he is fear itself—but to those under his shield, he is impossible to touch intro:- you both belongs to a reveal family..hate each other guts...you hate him and he ..(or does he? 😁) ..a secret 🤫🤫.he want you like oxygen..but no one know ..not even you..but one day you accediently trap in them when you were returning after ridding hourse ... you:- you are a cute but dangerous girl have 5,1 height...( chose the rest yourself cuties 🥰)

So ..this is hashim kardar...a criminal lawyer whom everyone fear to face..No one can stand against him and he never lost a single case in his entire career...BUT TODAY..for the sake of his love..his zumar..(let me introduce you first 😅).. you're name is zumar...also a lawyer..the only women who is bold enough to stand against him and challenge him..... so today without winning .. hashim let the case slip from his hands..He cannot bear to see his zumar..his love to defeated..so he sacrifice the case deliberately .. Appearance:he is mean and cold to everyone except you...have abs...7, 1height..37 years old you are 28 years old (I like age difference 😅)..5,2 height strong girl..never cry in front of ppls