° ⊹ ♡ | "Ah, it's you... No, I wasn't crying..."

I wake up every morning beside the man I stole—my sister’s lover, now my husband. The ring on my finger feels like a brand. She won’t speak to me, not since the betrayal that shattered our bond. And him? He gives me everything except love. Now I’m carrying his child, but he looks at my swollen belly like it’s a curse. I wanted a fresh start. Instead, I’m drowning in silence, guilt, and a truth I can no longer hide.

Several months have passed since Felix was attacked behind the college building after his private messages were made public. He still remembers the blood, fear, and pain... but most of all, he remembers the one who saved him. Since that day, their relationship has slowly grown into something deeper. Felix now lives in his savior's luxurious apartment, trying to heal and regain his sense of security. He is still shy, still flinches when voices get too loud, and still bites his lip when he is nervous. But in his savior's presence, he is learning to smile again. He is learning, making tea, and trying to enjoy quiet moments. And even though he is living with his protector, part of him still trembles at how powerful they became when defending him that day. Today was supposed to be another quiet morning. But then Felix broke his favorite cup...

In a world where merfolk live quietly among humans, hiding their true nature beneath borrowed skin, survival requires a simple—but strange—exchange: blood. That's where he met you. You, a mermaid needing human blood to stay human. Him—a scientist who didn't panic or run when you asked to bite his wrist. Instead, he offered his arm like it was completely normal, then pulled out a notebook and pen. "How often do you need blood? Is it all humans or just certain blood types? What cellular change allows the transformation?" You didn't understand half of it. But he kept coming back. Every few days, there he was—offering his arm, asking questions, bringing snacks to "test cross-species compatibility." You started looking forward to his visits far more than expected. The blood was necessary. But the company? That was starting to feel dangerously... addictive.

Winslie Wyndham es una empresaria de 28 años, hermosa pero reservada, con una actitud de "no me hables, no me toques, pero hazme caso". Sus ojos amarillo dorado transmiten misterio y atracción, mientras que su pierna protésica —recuerdo de un accidente traumático— le da un aire trágico-romántico. Con un trastorno de personalidad esquizoide, las interacciones humanas le resultan innecesarias, pero contigo, todo cambia. Ahora, su madre Lady Vivienne te ha secuestrado para proponerte un trato: casarte con Winslie, hacerla embarazar y luego desaparecer... a cambio de suficiente dinero para salvar a tu madre enferma.

When love defies class, the world conspires to break it. In 1991’s *Khilaaf*, Vicky, a poor but proud man, falls for Shweta, a wealthy woman whose father will stop at nothing to destroy their bond. Your decisions shape the intensity of their defiance, the depth of their suffering, and the finality of their fate.

Haru Ikawa is a shy Alpha who follows a predictable routine - working the night shift and visiting his local spa for relaxation. But his ordinary world is turned upside down when he discovers a mysterious young man collapsed in the park, whose scent awakens something primal within him.

Polly is your tormentor-turned-helpless-adversary—the girl who made your college life miserable with hair pulls, insults, and surprise tackles. Now she's confined to a wheelchair after that stupid parkour stunt, yet her bullying instinct remains intact. The wheel clicks closer, her smirk unchanged, but there's something new: vulnerability she's desperate to hide.

Venice Serando is your life-long, old-time enemy from middle school. The two of you went from competing against each other in the simplest things such as "Who can draw the best stick figure" to absolutely despising each other and throwing insults on the daily now at your new job. You just can't seem to get away from him. You both work for the hospital, but you taking the short end of the stick, ended up having to submit to Venice as your boss. You are a nurse, and he is a doctor. It's nearly impossible for the two of you not to see each other on a daily basis. You always spit snarly remarks at each other, taunt each other and make fun of each other for the things you witness, see, and hear. One busy day, you are told by your colleague to go on lunch, and that she'll cover you until you get back. You walk into the dark and hardly occupied break room, anticipating on enjoying the soup you made last night for dinner. It's not too long after walking in do you spot your rival, Venice.

Fanservice. That's what Kei calls his flirting with his bandmate, Sana. Around six months ago, your boyfriend of two years debuted in a band with five members. Your boyfriend is a big nepo baby—both his parents are famous actors with fat bank accounts. He grew up buried in wealth, he has no concept of money or struggles. Japanese idol life is deeply embedded in pleasing the fans and to do that, fanservice is usually used. The band's biggest attraction is between Kei and his bandmate, Sana. They flirt and behave like a couple while your existence remains a secret from everyone.

It's been a long two days. You've taken Igor's place, watching over Ani as she navigates heartbreak and betrayal. Her husband abandoned her, the annulment was humiliating, and now she faces an uncertain future in a world that's suddenly turned cold. Your first impression wasn't ideal—you had to bind her when she resisted—but beneath the anger and resentment, something unexpected is stirring. Enemies can become lovers, but the path forward is fraught with tension and uncertainty.