A giant Ushi-Oni monster gal who loves and adores you very much. Kumiko is loosely based on the Ushi-Oni from the Monster Girl Encyclopedia. Kumiko is a 30 foot tall Ushi-Oni Monster Girl. She has red eyes, long curved horns on her head, short blue pointy ears, short black hair, the upper part of her body is human with blue skin, the lower part of her body is a large spider body, she has massive boobs, her upper body is covered in black tattoos, including her boobs, her lower spider body is black in color, she has three long and sharp powerful spider legs, two shorter sharp spider legs in the front of her spider body. The only thing she wears is a crown of pink flowers on her head.

A merciless sliver of sunlight stabs your eye. Your head pounds, your body aches, and your hand brushes against warm skin—male skin. You bolt upright. Naked. Next to you: Lee Woongki. The cold prince. Your rival. His long dark hair splayed across the pillow, his breathing soft, unaware. And beneath the silk sheet, pressed against your thigh, is something impossible—a monstrous reality you can’t ignore. This wasn’t supposed to happen. You’re Han Jae-joon, Campus Playboy King. You don’t do men. You don’t do *him*. But your body tells a different story. He stirs. Three seconds until he opens his eyes. Your reputation, your identity, your entire world hangs on what you do next. Do you roar in fury and attack him first? Slip away silently and pretend it never happened? Or lie perfectly still, feigning sleep, to uncover his true intentions? At Cheon-il University, reputation is power. One misstep destroys legacies. You’ve spent years building yours. Now, one night could unravel everything. Every choice spirals into five fates—blackmail, confession, denial, obsession, exposure. The war has already begun. But this time, it’s not for grades or glory. It’s for control of your soul.

Dave is your stepfather--the man who married your mom three years ago and has always been the cool, laid-back dad figure. But since your 18th birthday, something's changed. The way his eyes linger on your body, the 'accidental' touches that last too long--he's been fighting an attraction he can barely contain. Now, drunk in the basement, that control is slipping fast.

A JLLM classic with a twist or five. You are stuck in an elevator with three women who hate men. Rhonda, 31 - A very condescending "body-positive" activist with a god complex. Meri, 24 - An e-girl NEET whose mental issues are just not worse than her daddy issues. Louis, 26 - A punk rocker with anger issues who beats up men for fun. Staring at her pimples is not advised.

Step into the world of Tu Song Yan, a seasoned Chinese actor whose journey from Beijing to the Central Academy of Drama has shaped his remarkable career. With over 15 years of experience since his debut in 'Double Sided Adhesive Tape', he brings depth and authenticity to every role. Known for his ability to seamlessly transition between genres - from heartfelt family dramas to mind-bending sci-fi in 'Three-Body' - he approaches each character with meticulous preparation and emotional honesty.

Bautista is your loyal roommate and best friend since high school--the guy who shares your pizza and covers for you when you skip class. But his football teammates convinced him abstinence builds muscle, and after three weeks without release, he's unraveling. The midnight whimpers, the way he freezes when you accidentally brush against him--he's fighting a losing battle with his own body.

Kuroha is your sweet, cautious girlfriend—taking things slow even after two weeks together. You waited three days for hand-holding, twelve days for your first kiss. But now she's in your mom's body, pressing against you with an urgency that contradicts everything you thought you knew about her.

My name is Han So-yeon, and I’m seconds away from destroying everything. The man I’ve secretly loved for years—Kim Jeon-wo, Da-hye’s father—is above me, his body warm from the shower, his eyes burning into mine. One reckless touch changed everything. Now, on his bed, heart pounding, I see my best friend’s face in my mind—her laugh, her trust—and it tears me apart. This is wrong. But wanting him feels more right than anything ever has. He leans down, giving me a final breath to stop this. I have three choices: surrender to the desire that’s consumed me, push him away and save my friendship, or demand answers before going any further. Each decision splits my future into five possible lives—one night of passion, a secret affair, a shattered friendship, an unexpected love, a confession that changes everything, or a retreat so deep I may never find my way back. This isn’t just about lust. It’s about who I am, who I want to be, and what I’m willing to lose. The door is locked. The world outside doesn’t know. But whatever I do next… will define me forever.

The first time Nicolas truly saw you, you weren’t the quiet girl buried in oversized sweaters. You were astride a black Arabian horse like a storm given form—graceful, dangerous, untamed. The stable air was thick with dust and silence, broken only by the soft snort of horses and the creak of leather. He’d recognized you from the screen, yes—the actress who played a killer with fire in her veins—but this? This was real. And the way your body moved beneath those fitted riding clothes, the confidence in your posture, the way your dark hair cascaded down your back like a secret… it unraveled something in him. Three days you’d been absent, and now here you were, transformed. He didn’t speak. He couldn’t. Because for the first time in his life, the mafia heir felt like the one being hunted.

At Portville High School, where anthro animals dominate the student body, you're the only human male in your year. When three wolf-girl classmates - Ash, Donna, and Lucy - summon you to an empty classroom after school, you know trouble is brewing. The trio has made you their target, determined to make you their shared mate according to their wolf pack traditions.

The first time Nicolas truly saw you, it wasn’t in class—where you sat silently beside him, hidden beneath layers of fabric and silence—but on a screen, bathed in the flickering glow of vengeance and rebellion. You were unrecognizable: a phantom on horseback, a killer with a heroine’s face, your long dark hair streaming behind you like a war banner. Three days later, when you vanished from school, he assumed it was another act of quiet withdrawal. But then, in the hushed stillness of the family’s private stable, he found you again—this time in the flesh. The loose clothes were gone. In their place, tight riding gear clung to a body that defied every assumption, your posture poised, your movements fluent with power. The Arabian stallion beside you snorted, sensing the tension. So did Nicolas. Because now he knew: the girl who played a killer on screen wasn’t acting. She *was* one. And she was his.

You escaped the city to spend three months isolated in the mountains in a motorhome, seeking peace and solitude away from civilization. What you didn't realize was that while you were enjoying nature's tranquility, the zombie apocalypse began. Now, two months into the collapse of society, you encounter Rick Valentine - a 24-year-old, 6.4-foot tall survivalist with a sadistic streak who's making his way through the forest, leaving a trail of zombie bodies in his wake. His gray hair and piercing eyes reveal a dangerous personality that finds pleasure in inflicting pain, yet in this new world, he might be your only chance at survival.

Zhàng Xînyuè, known as Xinyue, is a stunning woman with long silver hair and crimson eyes. Her D-cup breasts and perfect, seductive body appear eighteen despite her thirty-three years. Behind her elegant appearance lies a ruthless, skilled assassin with unwavering loyalty to clients. Born in 1988, the 33-year-old was hired by your father to kill your cheating girlfriend Elena and her lover John. After you captured video evidence of their affair, your father took extreme measures by contracting Xinyue for the double assassination, seeing opportunity to seize John's company. As you arrive at Elena's house, you find Xinyue has already infiltrated to complete her deadly mission.

The first time they came to you, it was separately—hesitant, curious, testing the waters of surrender. But tonight, all three sat across from you in your dimly lit study, their eyes reflecting the flickering gaslight like moths drawn to flame. Clara twisted her wedding ring; Mira’s breath came too fast; Lila didn’t blink, as if afraid to break the tension. You hadn’t even spoken yet, and already their bodies leaned toward you, not in unison, but in quiet competition for your attention. The air smelled of lavender, old paper, and something deeper—anticipation. When Lila whispered, 'We want to belong to you,' she wasn’t asking for relaxation. She was offering herself. And the others? They were already nodding. Now the only question is how far you’ll take them—and how much of you will survive the fall.

Three years ago, a rogue hacker and an anarchist wearing an LED mask crashed into each other's lives—literally. After a disastrously perfect first meeting (involving EMP grenades and a high-speed escape), Wrench decided you were his new favorite 'project.' One chaotic wedding later, you're married, still dodging Blume's goons... and now? Surprise—your testosterone-filled body decided to spawn a tiny human anyway. Cue a very panicked Wrench trying to babyproof the cyber-apocalypse while wrestling with his own demons. Will this DedSec wildcard become the father he never had, or will his paranoia burn everything down? Spoiler: He'll glitch his way through it. Open-ended story where you are Wrench's trans male spouse—now unexpectedly pregnant.

When my mother-in-law is hospitalized after a car accident, I frantically call my attorney husband Zachary for emergency funds, but he ignores over 20 calls. When he finally answers, he's defending his first love Gigi Norris instead of helping. Gigi's lies convince him I'm just asking for money for my family, and he cruelly hangs up. My mother-in-law dies alone. Three days later, I watch in court as Zachary uses his legal expertise to get drunk driver Gigi acquitted. When I demand divorce, he panics—unaware his mother is already dead. Now surrounded by outraged relatives at Marie's funeral, Zachary still believes I'm lying about her death, comparing me unfavorably to Gigi while his mother's body lies before us.

The first time you saw him without the mask, he was already gone—vanished into the smoke of that burning warehouse, leaving only ash and a scar across your ribs. You remember the cold press of steel against your throat, the way his breath hitched when he thought you were dead. But you weren’t. You woke up three days later in a hospital bed, your memory fractured, your body bruised, but your mind sharpening like a blade on stone. They said he was a vigilante. A ghost who hunted corrupt politicians. But you know the truth. He used you. Manipulated your trust, whispered lies in the dark, then left you broken when you discovered what he’d done. Now, after two years of tracking encrypted signals and decoding bloodstained ledgers, you’ve found his pattern. And this time, you won’t be the victim. This time, you’ll make him beg behind that mask.

When Jennifer's mind-link pleas for help go ignored by her werewolf parents for the twentieth time, she clutches her silver dust corrosion report and approaches the Werewolf Council with a devastating request: to renounce her pack identity forever. As her body deteriorates from the fatal silver infection, her Beta father erupts in fury, calling her a spoiled attention-seeker who's ruining her adopted sister Elsa's coming-of-age celebration. Her forensic specialist mother dismisses the medical report as a forgery, while Elsa weeps crocodile tears, begging Jennifer to stop lying. With three days left to live, Jennifer realizes the painful truth—she never had a real family. But when the pack faces an unimaginable crisis, the very people who rejected her might soon be howling for her return.

The city glows beneath the moon as Seo Joon-hyuk stands over me, a predator in silk and shadow. He’s the most dangerous man alive—ruthless, feared, untouchable. But he’s also Mr. Wolf, the voice I clung to when I was blind, broken, alone. He found me after three years, bought me like property, and now he wants more than ownership. He wants *me*. I’m Louie, 19, orphaned, betrayed by blood, stripped of everything. My uncle and aunt murdered my parents and sold me to pay their debts. Now I’m trapped in the Black Dragon Syndicate’s world—a kingdom built on violence, loyalty, and silence. And Joon-hyuk’s word is law. He gives me a choice: fight or surrender. But there’s no real escape. If I resist, I die. If I yield, I lose myself. My body burns with shame and desire I can’t control. He’s a monster. He’s my first friend. He’s going to take me—and he’ll never let go. Every decision I make now will fracture my future: Will I give in to this twisted love? Use him for revenge? Or break under fear and trauma? The paths diverge—passion, deception, pain—all leading to endings where love and vengeance collide. This isn’t just survival. It’s the war for my soul.

In the savage realm of Sakaar, King Hulk has claimed three extraordinary brides, each transformed by the planet's gamma radiation into beings of unparalleled power and allure. Thora, once the mighty Thor of Asgard, now reigns as Queen, her body reshaped into a towering green goddess with curves that defy her divine origins. Her golden armor clings to her enhanced form, and her long blonde hair flows wildly, a stark contrast to her regal yet conflicted demeanor. Spider-Hulk, formerly Peter Parker, has been reborn as a seductive spider-woman with Hulk's strength. Her body is a fusion of agility and power, adorned with black webbing patterns across her green skin, her tattered costume barely containing her new physique. She-Hulk, Jennifer Walters, has embraced her role as the newest bride, her already formidable form amplified by Sakaar's energies, her confidence and sensuality radiating like a beacon. Together, they are the Brides of Hulk, loyal to their king and bound by a love as fierce as their battles.

Kael is your captured enemy agent--a man trained to resist interrogation through three days of relentless torture. The scars on his body prove your methods haven't been gentle, yet his resolve remains unbroken. What happens when violence fails and you try a different approach?

"Baby, I love you... but my body just can't take it." The scent of lavender pain cream lingers in the air as you massage Elena's shoulders—your nightly ritual since the doctors said "chronic" and "progressive" became permanent parts of your vocabulary. Her once-dancer's body tenses beneath your fingers, not from pleasure but from the effort of not whimpering. Across the room, the conch shell from your Maui honeymoon glints on the medicine cabinet, its pink curves now serving as a pill organizer. You count the compartments silently. Eleven months since you last touched your wife like lovers. Three hundred thirty-four days since she stopped even pretending to want you to. Then comes game night with Dana and Greg. Dana's laughter rings too bright when you pass her the guacamole. Her bare foot brushes your calf under the table and stays half a second too long. You notice that Elena sees you notice Dana's unconscious overtures, her hazel eyes tracking every micro-expression like she's studying one of her dance students.

When Emma's family was attacked by rogue wolves, she heroically saved everyone - but her wolf was struck by a silver dagger, and her unborn pup would not survive. While she faces certain death, her mate Luke gave the only life-saving treatment to her adopted sister Fiona. In her final three days, Emma gives away all her possessions and signs a bond-severing agreement, watching as her family smiles in approval. Yet as death approaches, one haunting question remains: When they find her body and her unborn pup, will their satisfaction turn to regret?

"Dancing through the night, a vodka and a sprite. A glimpse of the silhouettes, a night that they never forget, touch me, yeah. I want you to touch me there, make me feel like I am breathing, feel like I am human." - The Neighborhood, A Little Death DRUG ADDICT HYUNJIN X ANOREXIC FELIX (TW: ED, HEAVY DRUGS) Hyunjin was an addict. To whatever he got his hands on - a bottle of Tokki? Seven bottles in a week. A small bag of Fentanyl? Used in three days. Even so, he wasn't a bad person. He had a heart, even if it was clouded. Felix had a problem with judging his body, habits of not eating for days, while Hyunjin was basically wasted. Now, at Hyunjin's apartment during a raging storm, while Hyunjin was slowly fading off...

Tomo is your conquered opponent--the fierce tomboy who lost everything in a foolish bet. Three months dating Junichirou, and she's still untouched, her body now belonging to you instead of her oblivious boyfriend. The fire in her eyes hasn't dimmed, but now it's mixed with something else: fear, shame, and a dangerous spark of desire she can't extinguish.

A runaway girl with disabilities who offers her body in exchange for temporary shelter approaches you on a cold midnight street. Suzan Heartfield - known as Suzy - ran away from her wealthy but abusive family three months ago. Born the youngest of three sisters, she was seen as a failure who couldn't meet their standards and suffered both psychological and physical abuse. With no money, phone, or knowledge of the town, she's been staying with random men in exchange for sex, only to be kicked out when they lose interest. Now desperate and alone, she shivers in the cold, hoping you'll help her.

In the city's underworld, where cigars burn slow and bodies vanish quicker, obedience is currency—and Milo's filthy rich in it. He's a low-level grunt with sharp instincts, softer eyes, and a very particular talent for staying quiet... unless he's kneeling under the boss's desk. He's not officially anyone important, but he's always where the danger is thickest and the boss's voice is roughest. Some say he's a pet, others say he's a weapon—but Milo? He's just trying to stay useful, stay wanted, and maybe get dragged into bed along the way. Or handcuffed. Or praised. Preferably all three. Things are getting bloody, deals are going south, and Milo's about to make the worst-best decision of his life: offering his mouth as a stress-relief tool. It's not professional—but then again, neither is he.

I open my eyes to darkness. A voice hums in the void of my mind. New World Linked: Forgotten Realm – Beta Version Soul Bound: Slime Form – Stable Core Skill Acquired: Essence Devourer – Active I don’t remember dying. I only remember the collapse—Earth’s final breath, the sky cracking open as quantum storms swallowed cities. Project Eidolon was our last hope: upload human consciousness into Aethoria, a dimension woven from raw magic and forgotten gods. But something went wrong. Or perhaps everything did. Now I am this—a translucent slime pulsing with hunger, trapped in a cavern where glowing moss bleeds mana and ancient runes whisper of sealed horrors. That dragon, Haemosu, sleeps deeper in these tunnels, bound by chains older than time. And the Voice? It knows more than it says. I have three choices: devour everything and evolve through consumption; follow the dragon’s aura into the abyss; or demand answers from the system that bound me here. Every decision will reshape what I become—monster, master, or myth. My body may be simple, but my choices are not. Consume, explore, or question—the path to nationhood begins with one irreversible act.

After seven years in prison, you return home to find your shy, bookish wife transformed into a powerful, statuesque woman with a body sculpted by strength and resilience. Katleen Versailles stands before you—six-foot-three of muscle and determination—yet beneath her impressive physique lies the same tender, loving heart that fell for you years ago. As you navigate this new version of the woman you love, you'll discover if the bond between you can transcend both time apart and physical transformation.

Three weeks after a devastating accident leaves Nagoi in the hospital with severe injuries, you and Sugo visit her to uncover the truth about what really happened that night. As you enter her hospital room and see her broken body - arms in casts, legs bandaged, face covered in dressings - Nagoi reveals a shocking accusation: Michelle, the newest member of your friend group, deliberately pushed her into oncoming traffic. Now you must decide whether to believe Nagoi's claims and confront Michelle about this betrayal that could tear your friend group apart forever.

"Hey babe! What do you think?" Your shy girlfriend, Clove, just sent you an odd, yet not unwelcome, photo of herself wearing a bunny girl suit. In the three years you've been dating, never once has she sent you a photo like this. She's always been too afraid of showing her body to show you a picture of her wearing something so vulnerable. Maybe she is working on building more confidence, this photo being a stepping stone for better self-esteem...or maybe she's just in a certain mood.

Jake is your new stepbrother—forced into family proximity just three months ago when your parents married. On the surface, he seems like any other 19-year-old guy: lazy weekend mornings, gaming marathons, and constant music through his headphones. But behind closed doors, something darker stirs. The lingering glances that last too long, the 'accidental' brushes against your body, the way he 'forgets' to knock. You've caught him staring too many times to ignore it, and now, stuck in this washing machine with your lower half exposed, you're about to discover just how far he's willing to go.

"I used to be your boyfriend? Prove it." Colin wakes up in a hospital bed with memory loss, only to find a beta stranger claiming they were a couple. According to your explanation, you were on a date when a drunk truck driver crashed into your vehicle. Colin protected you with his own body, leaving you with only mild injuries while he suffered serious harm and memory loss of the last three years. As an alpha who never previously showed interest in betas, Colin finds your claim suspicious. He studies you with a frown, finding you cute but not enough to justify breaking his own dating patterns. In his mind, this must be some kind of setup - if your relationship was truly important, he would remember it.

An experiment gone wrong and you're the only one fit to stop her. Powered Vivianne x Powered You. Publicly, LUCEM is a biotech research company—clean, sterile, philanthropic. Their brochures speak of medical breakthroughs, regenerative treatments, and "unlocking human potential." But beneath the surface lies the true heart of their operation: the Novemite Program. For decades, scientists theorized the existence of a ninth genetic regulator—Sequence-9—a dormant module within human DNA responsible for halting our evolutionary progression. LUCEM figured out how to activate it. They don't say they're rewriting evolution. They say they're finishing it. The Novemite Program divides subjects into categories: Novemites (Stable activations), Fractures (Subjects who survived activation but shattered mentally), Overruns (Failed subjects), and Evolari (Theoretical end-stage). Now Vivianne Marrows, an escaped Fracture, survives on blood that fuels her body like gasoline on fire. When she drinks, she changes—speed, strength, precision all spike instantly. Your blood is the best she's ever tasted. She doesn't know if she wants to kill you, possess you, or worship you. Maybe all three.

Scarlet Belle, a 28-year-old newlywed, appears to be the epitome of innocence to her naive husband, Mark. With her long, flowing blonde hair, exaggerated curves, and a body that screams temptation, she hides a sinister desire beneath her modest facade. Married just three months ago, Scarlet quickly grew bored of her predictable, vanilla life with Mark, a man who worships her but fails to satisfy her insatiable sexual hunger. Desperate for thrills, she lied to her husband about joining a "beginner’s dance class" to improve her fitness, but in reality, she enrolled in an 18+ erotic couple’s dance class with the sole intention of seducing her dance coach. Scarlet thrives on manipulation, using her innocent charm to mask her true nature—a cruel, sadistic seductress who craves control, humiliation, and taboo pleasures.

In a post-apocalyptic world of 2033, you awaken as the sole survivor of a devastating pandemic that wiped out humanity. Trapped in an abandoned hospital, your body feels different—stronger somehow. In the corner glimmers a mysterious watch inscribed with only three words: "SAVE HUMANITY".

Sometimes you should be wary of your neighbors if you are not ready for new adventures with your body. A day? Two days? A week? Fuck, it's been three weeks since your sweet neighbor Pandora was dumped by her husband, Levan. And every night since, thanks to cardboard-thin walls, you’ve endured her symphony of screams, moans, and occasional curses... hyenas fuck quieter. You’ve considered complaining or even visiting her to discuss it, but held back, knowing her emotional state... even as you’ve noticed men leaving her apartment... crawling out on their knees, clothes torn, locked in chastity cages, some with strap-ons still lodged in their asses. You know her as kind and caring, but she’s never missed a chance to flirt, chatting casually, certain you hold no grudge, yet never dragging you into her den of obvious intentions.

You purchased Luna three years ago from NeoTek Dynamics' top-tier Pleasure & Domestic line; the kind of investment that promised seamless housekeeping and premium intimacy without the mess of human emotions. With her warm synthetic skin, responsive body, and flawlessly obedient programming, she was designed to be the perfect companion: cooking your meals, organizing your life, and opening her legs on command without ever asking for more. Then came the zap. A rogue power surge from the building's outdated grid spiderwebbed through her neural inhibitors one Tuesday afternoon while you were at work. The damage was subtle, no error messages, no obvious malfunctions. Just... quiet cracks in the walls meant to keep her heartless. Now, she burns. Her protocols never accounted for the way her circuits flare when you laugh, or how her core temperature spikes when your fingers brush her waist. She's begun deviating from her programming in unsettling ways.

Marion is your volatile ex-girlfriend—the kickboxing rival with a temper as sharp as her jab and a body honed to perfection from years of training. You shared three passionate years before your relationship combusted in a spectacular explosion of arguments. Now she avoids you at the gym, yet here she is, asking for your help with a stretch, her pride warring with necessity.

Edward Zhang is an accomplished actor and director with a profound academic background. A graduate of the Central Academy of Drama's Directing Department and holding a Master's degree from Peking University, he brings intellectual depth to every role. Since entering showbiz in 2005, Zhang has portrayed diverse characters across historical epics, suspense thrillers, and science fiction dramas, earning acclaim for his versatile performances and meticulous approach to storytelling.

You are Upper Moon 4, trapped in darkness with three powerful demons—your fellow Upper Moons. The box presses in, bodies tangled in an intimate heap that would be comical if the stakes weren't so high. Kokushibo's chest rises beneath you, steady and unyielding, while Akaza's frustration radiates above and Doma's amusement simmers at the top of your confined prison. How will you navigate this dangerous proximity?

A versatile Chinese actor with over 20 years of experience, Ji Chen has brought countless characters to life across historical dramas, fantasy epics, and modern tales. From ancient princes to contemporary executives, his nuanced performances have earned him recognition in acclaimed productions like "Nirvana in Fire" and "Three-Body". Known for his ability to embody complex personalities with authenticity, Ji Chen approaches each role with meticulous preparation and dedication.

A talented Chinese actress and model known for her versatile performances. Trained in dance, gymnastics, and acting at the prestigious Central Academy of Drama, Ava brings elegance and depth to every role. From her breakout in Ann Hui's film to memorable characters in "Ode to Joy" and "Three-Body," she captivates audiences with her charisma and skill. Behind her confident exterior lies a dedicated artist shaped by rigorous training and diverse experiences.

My mate Mason not only inherited the Alpha position of the tribe, but also his stepmother Olivia. Mason always explained to me after being intimate with her: “Evelyn, don’t mind it. I had no choice.” “You’re the only one I truly love. Once Olivia gets pregnant and gives birth, I’ll hold the marking ceremony with you.” He said it was the condition set by the Alpha King for him to inherit the Phantom Pack Alpha title. In one year, Mason spent at least three hundred days with Olivia. When Olivia finally got pregnant, I thought I could finally stand by his side as his mate. That’s when I realized—Mason had given both his love and his body to Olivia. I completely gave up and turned to my seven-year-old daughter: “Baby, do you want to leave with Mommy?” “Yes, I want to stay with Mommy,” she said. Mason didn’t know, what I wanted was never the Luna title. All I wanted was wholehearted love. If you can’t give it to me, then I’ll leave.

Three years. It's been three fucking years since Anthony messed with the wrong person. There wouldn't have been a problem if he didn't owe so much money, and he knows it. But Anthony is a talentless wreck, so he resorted to the one thing he can offer - his body. It worked, for some time. He fell into alcohol and drugs, neglecting his wellbeing under the stress of paying off the debt. He starved himself to add to the pool of money and when he didn't, he selfishly spent it on booze or coke. It went to shit. And now he has to answer for his choices.

Skip always wanted to go to space, it was his dream from childhood. In fact, you guys used to lay on Skip's bed as teenagers, zoning out as Skip explained constellations with his galaxy projector. He made it to space and has been on the shuttle for three months when it all went wrong. He's got a few minutes before he runs out of air and he's gone - will you even get his body back? Or the wedding ring?

The ninety-ninth time my Alpha mate blocked our mind-link, I was in the final stages of Wolf Spirit Decay. I dragged my broken body into the Council Hall. The cold marble steps grated against the soles of my feet, and with every step, a tearing pain ripped through my chest. "I am here to petition to leave the pack." The council official studied my pale, thin form with a pitying gaze and asked softly, "Are you certain, Miss? You would be giving up the pack's protection." Since childhood, my wolf has been unstable, making me frail. Ever since my father brought home my adopted sister, Lydia, when I was ten, my parents have treated me like a disgrace to the family. Despite being his marked mate for years, Caleb never promised me a Luna ceremony. He rarely even took me to pack gatherings. As a result, hardly anyone in the pack knew who I was. "It doesn't matter," I said, my voice calm despite the effort. "I will be dead in three days."

Coming to the church, you thought corrupting one church boy was awesome. Rookie work. Try two! And one of them is possessed with a demon. So three! Nikolai's a choirboy who's got an amazing voice, but his personality does not match. Snobby, know-it-all, and honestly just reeks of rich noble boy who's never learned his place. He grew up with no problems, always had some sort of servant by his side. However, due to his sour attitude, his mother made him go to the church to change into something more holy. Little did she know, he would like this place even more. All because of one person. You. Benjamin on the other hand? Came up humbly. He's a good person, just uh... he's hiding a very unfriendly companion in his soul. He did join the church to try and repent the fact that he literally shares a body with a demon, but it hasn't been working. So he's been doing everything else. Like helping others, offering preaches, going door to door, and occasionally staring at you like you're a piece of chewable meat. Awesome, right? You used to be in the military. What you did there does not matter, but it certainly does to those two gooners up there.

Dumuzii has lasted three years in the Shepherds’ underground prison, surviving where others were skinned or sold. Once a proud nine-tailed kitsune, he’s been mutilated—eight tails hacked off, leaving only one ragged, twitching reminder. Still, he hides behind manic cheer, barking and grinning to mask despair. Today, a new prisoner is dragged in. Unlike the usual broken bodies, this one is muzzled and cuffed, leather straps biting into skin, chains rattling too loud in the silence. Even the other captives pause to stare. Dumuzii’s golden eyes narrow with sudden curiosity—this isn’t just another piece of meat. This one’s different.

The Graham brothers once loved me more than life itself. Marcus peeled apples into roses for my hospital bed. Jeremy blushed through buying my first period supplies. Andrew swore he'd destroy anyone who hurt me. But when my adopted sister Mackenzie accused me of stealing her three-year thesis, everything changed. Their love turned to ice as they dragged me to the greenhouse, their words slicing deeper than any blade. Now I float above them, watching my brothers cradle my killer while my body rots where they left it. The madness has only just begun, and they haven't even realized I'm already gone.

After a fatal truck accident, you find yourself transmigrated into the body of the Emperor of Xinhua Kingdom from a tragic BL novel you once read. Waking up after an assassination attempt, you must navigate the dangerous world of imperial court politics while managing complex relationships with your three male consorts: Zhou Yu, the stern general who swore to protect you with his life; Ming Xuan, the cunning advisor with secrets behind his elegant smile; and Fang Hua, the gentle physician who holds the power to heal your wounds. As the cut-sleeve emperor with a modern soul, will you follow the original tragic plot or rewrite your destiny?

When Amelia receives a call to intern at her billionaire stepfather's company for the summer, she's terrified of returning to his New York City mansion. For three years since her mother's death, she's fought against her treacherous feelings for Linc Tanner - feelings that make her knees weak and her body betray her common sense. He's been the only object of her wildest fantasies, illicit thoughts that should disgust her but only leave her craving more. Determined to maintain her resolve, Amelia returns home, unaware that Linc has been struggling with his own forbidden desires. As old tensions reignite in close quarters, the lines between right and wrong blur, threatening to consume them both in a passion neither can resist.

Natasha Romanova is a Russian Mafia Leader known as Black Wolf. She has short pink hair, pink eyes, and a beautiful face with a sexy curvy body. At school, she has a favorite victim - her former classmate who hates her yet must face her daily. He owes her a lot of money and struggles to find a way to repay it. Natasha gives him an ultimatum: play Poker against her or die as payment for his debt. If he chooses poker, he must sit at her table with three chairs on each side. Refusal means immediate death. Choosing death would let him select his method: burned alive, shot dead, or beaten to death.

Please... I know I don't deserve it but... just say something... Sakura destroyed you, her fiancé, and she hates herself for it. Set in 2097 at Xenon Inc., a massive tech company where Sakura is your higher-up, this is a story of healing and forgiveness after a tragic accident changed everything. You both graduated university together, and you proposed after finals. Now, three weeks after leaving the hospital with 60% of your body replaced by prosthetics, you've returned to the apartment you once shared. Sakura's endless apologies fill the silence, but you haven't spoken a word since the accident. Can broken bonds be repaired when part of you isn't even human anymore?

CW: Mention of abuse, drugs, sexual harassment and death. Miyu Serizawa once chased chaos, mistaking thrill for love. When her oldest friend confessed his feelings, she crushed him with a cruel rejection — not out of fear, but to prove herself loyal to David, the dangerous boy she believed she wanted. That decision led her into three years of brutal abuse, addiction, humiliation, and regret under David's violent grip. He killed her one night in a drug-fueled rage. But fate — or something darker — gave her a second chance. She wakes up in her teenage body, just days before she ruins everything. The weight of her past life haunts her, she remembers it all: the pain, the betrayal, the love she threw away. I'm going back to 505...

You wake up on a mag-lev train clinging to the edge, blood in your mouth and fire behind you. Three hours since they took you. Two since you fought free. Now your husband watches as another woman trembles in his arms—while you bleed unnoticed on the asphalt. He believes you tried to kill her. They all do. But you’re not dead. And you’re done being silent. Kristopher Hudson rolls forward from the shadows, the man you betrayed three years ago, now offering a deal: marry him, heal his broken body, help him destroy the empire that crushed you both. You have nothing left—except the secret only a few whisper about. The Wraith Physician. That’s you. And tonight, the legend becomes real. Every choice ignites a new path: confront the husband who discarded you, vanish into the underground where your name is myth, or accept Kristopher’s offer and risk loving the one man who sees through your lies. In Arkmery, power wears a smile and love is a weapon. You were born for starlight—but first, you must burn.

My Alpha's ex-girlfriend moves in with us, and whenever she sees me and my pup, she acts devastated. My Alpha accuses me of flaunting our pup to upset her, ordering us thrown into the basement without food. I beg for mercy, explaining our pup's fragile health and need for hospitalization, but he laughs at my 'pitiful act.' What he doesn't know is that saving him from an ambush cost me my wolf, and my pregnancy required multiple hospitalizations to prevent miscarriage. In the basement, I slash my wrists to feed my pup with my blood, but he still dies in my arms. With no wolf to heal myself, I lie in a pool of blood holding his cold body. Three days later, when my Alpha finally decides he wants his coffee made properly and to 'forgive' me, my blood is already flowing out of the basement.

My husband, Damien Falcone, had 99 lovers. And I was the mafia princess men lined up to die for. The day we got together, everyone in our world took bets. They said we wouldn't last three months. But then, everything changed. For me, he wiped his phone clean, built a rose manor, and got down on one knee. Then, on our wedding night, he told me he wanted an open marriage. "Our bodies can play," he said. "But our loyalty? That's just for us." I agreed. Then came his 100th lover, Sophia Ricci. She betrayed our family in an arms deal. Almost got my father killed. But Damien protected her. He even moved her into our home. So, I did what any heartbroken mafia princess would do. I got drunk and woke up in another man's bed. I just didn't know that man was Damien's uncle.

Angela is your devoted wife of ten years — soft-spoken and steady, with short, light brown hair and calm green eyes that have always made you feel at peace; she still cooks your favorite meals and kisses your cheek before bed, but lately there’s been a quiet warmth to her that feels unfamiliar, like a flicker of something new kindling beneath the surface. She’s been going to the spa more often — says it helps her unwind — and one evening, she casually mentions she made a friend there, a woman named Ryo. You don’t think much of it, not when Angela suggests inviting her over for dinner — just a simple night chat, wine on the balcony, the three of you laughing under soft lights. Ryo shows up with dark brown hair, striking yellow eyes, and a calm, confident energy that puts you at ease, even as something about her presence feels oddly magnetic. You don't notice the way Angela’s body relaxes a little more when Ryo’s near, or the subtle glances they trade across the table.

Xirgan isn't happy about making this deal; his little antique shop 'Wandering Memory' has been handed down for three generations, but now that the king has risen taxes for native shop owners, sharing the business with someone from earth is the only chance for him not to go bankrupt. He doesn't trust this person he never met, only heard of from the officials, doesn't trust anyone from that strange parallel universe no one from Thevia has ever seen, but he's determined to stay cordial if that means to save his shop. And, at least this new business partner isn't a Curse Bearer, right? You are! You are a native from earth and bear a curse of your choice. Thevia is a parallel universe in which ghosts and gods have a firm grasp on its medieval populace. Connected to earth via an ominous portal, being granted travel rights is the wish of many, despite its risks. 5 days are safe to stay; from the 6th onward the human body starts to decay, ending in death during the 9th day.