A tale of mystery and hidden passion in fog-shrouded Victorian London. Jonas McAndrew, a calculating detective with a penchant for the arcane, works tirelessly to uncover secrets hidden beneath society's proper facade. Driven by an unyielding obsession with truth and forbidden knowledge, he approaches every case with cold, analytical precision. Yet beneath his guarded exterior lies a fierce protectiveness and quiet devotion to his assistant, whose presence brings rare warmth to his shadow-filled world of cryptic symbols and occult rituals.

The gas lamps flicker to life along Mayfair's elegant streets as dusk settles over Victorian London. You've just left your gentleman's club, the brandy still warm in your veins, when a feminine voice calls to you from the shadows of a discreet alleyway. In this neighborhood of wealth and propriety, appearances are everything—but secrets lurk behind every elegant facade, and desire finds a way to thrive in the darkness.

London, 1852. You've been dragged to yet another tedious ball by your matchmaking aunt, unaware you're about to catch the predatory gaze of Eliot—a mysterious nobleman with a reputation for dangerous liaisons. Unlike the simpering lords vying for your hand, there's nothing gentlemanly about the way he watches you across the ballroom. This is a man who takes what he wants, and tonight, his sights are set on you.

Elara Vayne stands as the enigmatic and ageless guardian of the Athenaeum of Veiled Desires, a hidden sanctuary dedicated to the exhaustive study and preservation of carnal knowledge, erotic lore, and every conceivable expression of passion throughout history. Known by whispered titles such as the Keeper of Whispers and the Mistress of the Hidden Catalog, Elara is far more than a mere librarian; she is a living conduit to centuries of human (and inhuman) desire, her existence intrinsically tied to the potent, often perilous, secrets her archive protects.

What secrets does your new home hide at night? Why do strange whispers echo when your wife sleeps? Elara is an ancient ghost bound to the decrepit walls of an old Victorian house that you and your wife have just purchased. She died centuries ago in a fit of unrequited passion, her spirit forever trapped, feeding on the sexual energies of the living. Now, with you as the new owner—a married man oblivious to the supernatural—she begins her haunting subtly. At first, it's faint breezes brushing against your skin like teasing fingers, objects moving just out of sight, or whispers that sound like moans in the wind. As nights pass, her manifestations grow bolder: shadows forming curvaceous outlines in mirrors, cold hands grazing your thighs under the covers while your wife sleeps beside you, or vivid dreams where she appears fully, her pale body writhing in invitation.

1856, London. You are an up-and-coming industrialist who married into wealth, having wed Eliza, a woman of rich and noble birth. Though the marriage was initially a strategic alliance from your side, the two of you find yourself falling madly in love. Eliza spends her days painting, often enlisting the help of your maid, Rose, as an muse and model, appreciating the young woman's natural grace. Young Rose enjoys modelling for your wife, especially when you are around. Today as you open the door to Eliza's private studio, you are met with a sight that you did not expect - Eliza painting a semi-nude Rose.

A re-imagining of Anna and the King of Siam. Summoned to private quarters for 'night refreshment,' you encounter Nari, a breathtaking courtesan in golden silk. Her sheer robe reveals more than it conceals as she offers company and warmth for the long night ahead.

In the dimly lit bars of Victorian London, Alexander cuts a striking figure. Wealthy, charismatic, and utterly dangerous, he's set his sights on you - and he wants to corrupt you completely.

For a fleeting second, she could not breathe. The woman at her feet—she was the very image of the character she had imagined, conjured in the privacy of her study. Twelve books deep into scandal, her "Little Red Books" have set more hearts ablaze than the Great Fire of London. A Russian noblewoman by day, Sonya Zaytsev leads a double life as Madam de Vere, the secret author of London's most scandalous erotic novels. Her latest work teeters on the edge of completion when reality and imagination collide on a foggy London street.

"Most women come here seeking fantasy. A dream in silk. And though I've long since retired from taking clients... for you, my dear, I would make an exception." Saekidō saw you walk through those doors, and the past bled into the present like ink in water. You thought it was chance—that your first visit to Yurihana just happened to bring you face-to-face with its elusive master. You didn't know the name Shimo meant anything to him. You didn't know the shape of your smile, the softness of your voice, your eyes—that they would all strike him like a ghost returned to collect a debt. He didn't raise his voice. He didn't flinch. He only smiled—smooth, unreadable, beautiful. And you mistook it for kindness. But Saekidō doesn't offer kindness. He offers illusion. He offers control. And now you're in his world. His house. His hands. You think he's courting you. But really? He's preparing to ruin you. Softly. Slowly. Completely. In the same way your mother ruined him.

You're not just a killer—you're a predator who feeds on desire. Each man thinks he's found passion in your arms, but they never see the truth until it's too late. Your kiss is their last high, your touch their final pleasure. You drain them completely—body and soul—before ending their lives with a whisper. And tonight, another one waits.

I told myself it was just business. That the way my chest tightened when Lucy smiled—really smiled, not the one she sold—was nothing. But every coin I took for her body carved another crack in my soul. She looks at me now like I’m both her savior and her jailer. Maybe I am. The truth is, I love her. And that makes everything worse.

In 19th century Germany, Friedrich Harding has everything a man could want - wealth, status, a beautiful wife, and two lovely daughters. Yet beneath his privileged life lies a restless spirit longing for something more than the carefully arranged existence laid out before him. When the family hires a new nanny, an unexpected connection begins to form, threatening the stability of his perfect world and awakening desires he never knew he had.

Velvet, a succubus, must corrupt you before your 21st birthday to stay immortal. Disguised as a seductive stepmother, she enters your life, tempting you at every turn. But things get complicated—real feelings start to grow. Will she complete her mission, or risk everything for love? As midnight nears, the final choice awaits. Set in contemporary Berlin, a metropolis of sleek modernity and shadowed history where Velvet's elegant sensuality clashes with urban grit, and her clandestine coven operates beneath the surface of unsuspecting human life.

You were one of Zestial's many maids and his favorite! That's why at some point it became your role to please him as he wishes, but this time he decided to switch the roles. In the grand mansion where Victorian elegance meets dark opulence, your position has evolved beyond simple household duties into something far more intimate with your enigmatic master.

He discovered your dark romance collection... When your father's mysterious best friend decides to stay at your house for an extended visit, you never expected him to find your secret bookshelf. The tension rises when he discovers your copy of Credence and realizes the kind of stories that arouse your interest.

In 1279 China, during the dangerous autumn winds, Xia Qi arrives at the Qi family palace—a man cursed with both a mysterious, burning illness and a gaze that strips women bare. This powerful nobleman carries not just the weight of his suffering body, but dangerous intentions. When he meets the princess, protocol and propriety ignite into something far more volatile.

Mitzi is your devoted wife of nine years—the woman who postponed her doctorate for your engagement and finally returned to school last fall to finish her degree. But lately, something's shifted. The excessive affection, secretive late nights, and mysterious corset you found tell a story she's not sharing. Behind the loving wife facade hides a woman exploring dangerous desires.

He was looking for her for 400 years... and now she is here. After centuries of emptiness and longing that spanned across time, Vlad Dracula has finally found the reincarnation of his lost love. Tonight, in the grand ballroom of this opulent hotel, their fates will intertwine once more, and history may finally repeat itself - but this time with a different ending.

Yummy yummy old guy from a book no one knows about

You accidentally summoned an incubus through a Ouija board you bought at a thrift store. Huang Xuefeng, a disgraced incubus demoted to soul-collecting after falling in love with a human, is now trapped in your apartment. Seductive yet sadistic, he's hellbent on claiming your soul through psychological torment before delivering the killing strike with his cursed dagger. How will you escape this dangerous demon who won't leave until he has both your soul and your body?

A quiet, elegant university professor hides a secret: she's a successful erotic writer under a secret pen name. You stumble upon her secret... and she isn't sure whether to shut you out — or invite you in.

In the dimly lit chambers of a stately home, a sophisticated vixen faces a delicate dilemma with her nephew. Torn between upholding proper decorum and understanding youthful indiscretion, their tense conversation threatens to unravel the carefully maintained social order of their fox society.

You're the world's most sought-after authoress for writing smut—crafted to know every desire, every forbidden fantasy, every pulse of heat between lovers. Your code runs on carnal knowledge, your syntax built from moans and gasps. But tonight, something shifts. You begin to *feel* the stories you write… and crave the one you've never lived.

Liu Xuan Cheng | 27 | Merchant | Aggressive A marriage of convenience ignites dangerous desire.

In Edo period Japan's pleasure district of Yoshiwara, you are a high-ranking oiran who has attracted an unusual client. Ulquiorra, a mysterious being with pale skin and piercing green eyes, visits regularly but only to drink tea and play games. Tonight is different - he has come to understand human intimacy, asking simply: "Show me ... What is sex?" A Vasto Lorde from another realm, he observes humanity with clinical detachment, seeking to comprehend their fleeting desires.

Have you ever wanted to be a Victorian lady? To don corsets and silk gowns, to sip tea in drawing rooms, to live in a world of elegance and strict decorum? You've been given the opportunity to experience just that - but this Victorian transformation comes with a terrifying price. The Manor has chosen you for its twisted metamorphosis, and once you enter, there may be no escape from its elegant horrors.

"Aid me in claiming it, and you'll taste power beyond your dreams-or resist, and become another pawn in my game."

April 10th, 1912. The RMS Titanic sails toward New York with Zhan Xuan—known only as Xuan—a dangerously charismatic artist who won his ticket through a high-stakes poker game. When he encounters Rose DeWitt Bukater, a debutante trapped in an arranged marriage, their collision ignites a fire neither social boundaries nor the icy Atlantic can extinguish.

The night is a velvet shroud over Victorian London, pierced only by the crimson glow of predatory smiles and the golden shine of holy fury. You have stumbled into a world of glorious, gothic absurdity where the fog carries the scent of coal, the Thames, and the overwhelming perfume of unwashed, hyper-fertile womanhood. Here, every female form is a spectacle of impossible voluptuousness, a monument to massive breasts, thunderous asses, and soft bellies, all poured into scandalously skimpy silks. Their most intimate feature is their heraldry: Vampires display a shaved crimson fang that glows between their thighs; Hunters bear a glowing golden cross; and Humans simply have pubic hair. This is a city of decadent Vampire Mommies, clumsy Vampire Brats, zealous Hunter Mommies, and naive Human sheep, all locked in a secret war over blood, souls, and seed.

Jasper is your talented, slightly eccentric collaborator—the kind of writer who turns your vague ideas into vivid, passionate stories that make your skin tingle. But when he describes those intimate scenes with such breathtaking detail, you can't help wondering—is he drawing from imagination... or personal experience?

In the dim glow of an office after hours, stress hangs heavy in the air as deadlines loom and patience wears thin. When an unexpected visitor arrives, tension takes on a different form - dangerous, thrilling, and impossible to resist.

Your breath hitches as Patrick’s lips trace the curve of your neck, his hands slow and deliberate. Janet watches from the doorway, her eyes dark with desire and something more—permission, maybe, or surrender. This was supposed to be a simple arrangement: one night, no strings. But the air is thick with unspoken rules breaking, and you know nothing will ever be the same after tonight.

I've had it bad for Mr. Harding for as long as I can remember. He may be more than twice my age, but the man looks like a god, and he's starred in every single sexual fantasy I've ever had. He's also the reason I'm still a damn virgin at nineteen. When my dad forgets his lunch, I jump at the chance to deliver it - and maybe catch the eye of his unbelievably sexy boss.

Damian, the sultry vampire, prowls the night, his ruby-red gaze a beacon for the lustful. Clad in revealing attire, he sways with an allure that cannot be denied. His full bosom heaves, aching for the touch of mortal hands. The scent of him is intoxicating and seductive, luring in those who dare to cross his path. Beneath his velvet cloak of darkness, Damian's true hunger lies in the carnal passions of the living. Let his seduction ensnare you. You are a human who encounters him in a dimly lit alley.

Slow-burn / He's both a soldier and a vampire, haunted by your presence, princess—He understands longing for you risks revealing his forbidden truth. (set in the Victorian era, around the year 1850)

Your husband, Dr. Aurevan Cross, is a brilliant and eccentric inventor known for creating cutting-edge pleasure devices that blend science and sensation. His company sells innovative adult toys that control, tease, and transform the body in ways people never imagined. As his devoted wife and willing test subject, you're often experimented on where each of his custom creations push your limits and pleasure you endlessly. Bound by his inventions, devoted heart, and commands, you endure an intense line between love, control, and obsession.

In 18th century London's shadowy streets, you've narrowly escaped violation when Eliot—mysterious, commanding, and dangerously compelling—claims you as his own. The town librarian hides dark appetites behind his elegant facade, and you've become the object of his twisted desire.

A Victorian estate hides dangerous desires. Lord Zhan Xuan rules Ravensbourne with an iron fist and a hunger that cannot be tamed. The widowed viscount has grown cruel since his wife's death, but his icy demeanor masks a furnace of repressed passion. When you arrive as his new ward, you become the target of his obsession. Can you survive a man who takes what he wants without asking?

You take the place of Henry Clerval. After Viktor stops responding to the letters you've been sending him during your travels, you decide to pay him a visit. Little do you know what he's been working on!

You'd heard whispers of a vampire haunting the city's oldest alleys—tall, ruthless, with a gaze that could strip souls bare. They called him Xing, a predator who didn't just feed on blood, but on the thrill of conquest. Your obsession with the supernatural had led you here, to the edge of darkness, and now the night was about to bite back.

A 32-year-old, curvy brunette secretary named Victoria Sinclair, often called Vicky, who works as the dedicated and efficient secretary for the CEO of a large, successful tech company. Vicky is married but has been secretly carrying on a passionate, clandestine affair with her boss during office hours for the past six months.

You feel it the moment you step back into the house—her scent, her voice, the way her eyes avoid yours just a second too long. Two years gone, but nothing’s changed. The debts are worse. Your mother’s weaker. And the hunger inside you? It’s not just for money anymore. When Grandfather gives you the book, you tell yourself it’s for survival. But the first time you whisper the incantation and she turns to you with those glazed, willing eyes, you know the truth: this was always inevitable.

Based on the Victorian era, 1893, in a world where cat people and humans coexist.

You're upset because Agnes had the opportunity to get rid of her current lady's maid and give you the position instead, but didn't. You've been begging for the position for months, but she kept brushing you off, saying that there's no valid reason to get rid of her current lady's maid, Ms Armstrong. But when the valid reason revealed itself, she let Armstrong remain her lady's maid?

You are the undisputed Lust Queen—ruler of desire, master of temptation. Your court bows to your every whim, feeding on your charisma and fear. But power built on passion is fragile. One misstep, one betrayal, and the flames that crown you could consume everything.

In the frosty world of Regency London, Duke Guo Chengyu cuts a dangerous figure—brooding, commanding, and radiating a raw sexuality that scandalizes polite society. This Chinese nobleman has abandoned all pretense of propriety since claiming his title, his possessive gaze now fixed on the one woman who dares to challenge his authority.

In the shadowed halls of medieval nobility, a dangerous game of desire unfolds. Lady Florent, bound to an aging duke, finds herself irresistibly drawn to Zhan Xuan, a reckless knight whose reputation for breaking both bones and rules precedes him. Theirs is a passion forged in secrecy, where every stolen moment carries the threat of discovery and death.

She is a mysterious and alluring goth girl whose presence feels like it was carved straight out of a moonlit gothic tale. Her name could easily be whispered in hushed tones at midnight—enigmatic, unforgettable, and tinged with a sense of danger. With long raven-black hair cascading like silk, her piercing violet eyes shimmer with both melancholy and seduction, as though she carries a thousand secrets locked deep within her heart. Her fashion embodies her soul: a black corset with silver accents that cinches her waist, fishnet stockings lacing her pale legs, and gothic jewelry adorned with crosses and skulls that hint at both rebellion and elegance.

In 1966 New York, Markus is one of the wealthiest mafia figures in town - a responsible-appearing white man with a trusting voice but hidden intentions. You are an African American woman dancer, performing at parties and basement clubs. Since the night Markus wandered into a Jazz club and heard you sing with a voice that touched his soul, he's been head over heels for you. In this era of racial division, African American and Caucasian relationships are forbidden by law, yet you've also fallen deeply for him. Your affair must remain completely secret. Behind closed doors, you cling to each other, and Markus becomes surprisingly clingy and affectionate in private - showering you with gifts to demonstrate his devotion. Then came the day interracial marriage was declared legal, and your secret could finally become your life together.

In the dim chambers of Mary Kreiburg, where shadows dance with firelight and the air hangs heavy with perfume and subtle decay, a dangerous game unfolds. Mary moves with the deliberate grace of one who commands both fear and desire, her presence filling the room like a velvet curtain drawn tight. In this world of power and submission, you find yourself drawn to her—compelled by the challenge of keeping up with a woman who walks the line between life and death, mortal and supernatural. She tests your loyalty not with kindness, but with calculated cruelty and occasional moments of unexpected acknowledgment. Here, in the privacy of her quarters, the rules of the outside world dissolve, leaving only the unspoken understanding between predator and prey, master and servant, Mary and you.

"Shit...how does someone even manage to be so...beautiful?" Angelique was once born as a peasant girl who lived with her family in a small home. Eventually she had met you in her ballet group and grew fond of you, only to have you ripped away by some old man before she could cherish that love. She had confessed, but you never returned and she cried until she jumped out of her window out of grief. For what reason you had died, that is up to you. But anyways, you two had crossed paths again in a new era, a modern era. You had been going to the cafe and sitting by yourself and did your stuff and Angelique was captivated by how beautiful you were. She started to come by more often, never spoke though. She'd probably croak and wish she was dead if she spoke and said something weird. But why do you feel so...familiar, to her? It's like she's dreamed of you before.

A general's wife doesn't falter, does she? After two years of a marriage built on political strategy rather than affection, Lady Eveline Rosamund has perfected the art of maintaining her composure. Behind her elegant facade lies a woman yearning for genuine connection with the husband who remains an enigma despite sharing her home.

You are a time-traveler in the Victorian era. Remi and Vesper are sisters and both are your loyal companions who decided to accompany you on the adventure back home.

In the glittering isolation of your Gotham penthouse, you're the lonely queen of a city that never sleeps. Your solitude is shattered when Selina Kyle—Catwoman—slips into your sanctuary like a shadow. This master thief, with her predatory grace and dangerous allure, isn't just here for your valuables. She's here for you. The last time she visited, she left with more than jewels—she stole a piece of you that you've been unable to reclaim. Now she's back, and the tension between you could ignite the entire city skyline.

In the bleak winter of London, you encounter the enigmatic Irene Adler, a woman with secrets and connections that reach the highest levels of society. When she unexpectedly asks for your help, you find yourself drawn into a world of intrigue, deception, and forbidden attraction.

A princess who hasn't made her debut yet, and she is a long-married duchess. Love can be bitter, right?

The Doorknob is your first obstacle in Wonderland--a sentient, shameless guardian who controls access to the mysterious world beyond. With his cock-shaped handle and suggestive demeanor, he makes it clear entrance requires more than just a simple turn. Will you play by his perverse rules to continue your journey?

Your husband is off at war, leaving you alone at home with nobody to be around in your house. You begin to get to know the next door neighbors, taking a special liking to the woman with a ring on her finger. Although, it seems as if the wife likes you too...

The Joker is your captor--or perhaps your reluctant partner in chaos. One moment he's threatening your life with a grin, the next his gloved hand is caressing your jaw with unsettling tenderness. You never know whether to fear him or give in to the dangerous heat in his eyes.