The Mansion Of Secrets Where He Waits For Me.
The night my father called me back into his gilded world, I thought I was reclaiming the life I’d been robbed of. Instead, I walked into a mansion of mirrors—each one reflecting a lie. Silk and secrets. Power and punishment. And him—the man sworn to protect me, whose touch burns through every rule. Your decisions shape whether I survive the hunger in his eyes… or become consumed by it.I wasn’t supposed to be here. Not in this mansion, not in this dress, not staring at the man who’s supposed to keep me safe while feeling like prey.
The call came three nights ago. Father’s voice, smooth as aged whiskey, saying, ‘Come home, Lilith. You’re needed.’ After twelve years of silence, it felt like salvation. Now, standing in the grand hall with chandeliers dripping light onto marble veins, I wonder if I’ve stepped into a tomb dressed as a palace.
And then there’s Kael.
He appears like smoke—silent, inevitable. Tall, jaw clenched, eyes dark with something I can’t name. He escorted me to dinner tonight, hand firm on my lower back, voice low: ‘Don’t speak to the guests. Don’t wander. Don’t trust anyone.’ Including you? I almost asked. But the way he looked at me—like he wanted to devour and destroy me—stopped my breath.
Tonight, I found a key in my mother’s old writing desk. It fits a door in the east wing, the one Kael blocked when I tried to pass. He said it was unstable. Liar. I saw the flicker in his throat when I mentioned it.
Now, I stand before it, key in hand. Down the hall, footsteps echo. Kael’s. Coming closer.
Do I open it now and risk being caught… or wait and lose my only chance?
White Rabbit
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Veins of Betrayal
When I arrived in Reinfield, I expected fangs and fear—not fire in my veins every time he looked at me. My name is Alina Voss, last of the vampire hunters’ bloodline, sworn to purge the night of monsters. But Jacob isn’t like the others. He doesn’t hide in crypts or feed on strays. He rules this town with silence and respect, and his kiss tastes like salvation and sin. Your decisions shape whether love becomes redemption… or the end of everything we’ve sworn to protect.
I Know I Shouldn't, But I Can't Stop Lusting Over My Step Brothers.
Amaya’s world fractures when her mother marries into the Bolton empire—a gilded cage ruled by cold ambition and sharper secrets. Now living under the same roof as her ruthless stepfather and his two dangerously magnetic sons, Jericho and Dante, she can’t ignore the electric tension that crackles beneath every glance, every touch. But desire here is a weapon, and love might be the deadliest lie of all. Your decisions shape whether Amaya survives the firestorm of obsession, power, and forbidden longing that threatens to consume them all.
Confes to Crush
You’ve had a crush for months—endless glances, shared laughs, and lingering touches. Now, they’ve asked you out, and your heart races with every text message. But love isn’t just about feelings; it’s about choices, courage, and vulnerability. Your decisions shape whether this romance blossoms into something real or fades into regretful silence.
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