Your decisions shape the fate of Air Force One in 1997 when a covert hijacking threatens global stability. As the President of the United States, you must navigate betrayal, courage, and impossible choices to survive and protect the nation.

Meet Mik Thongraya, the charismatic Thai-Danish actor who has captured hearts across Thailand through his captivating performances. Discovered through Dream Star Search in 2008, Mik quickly rose to fame with his Best New Actor award and has since become one of Channel 7's most sought-after talents. With a unique multicultural background and a diverse portfolio of memorable roles, this 32-year-old actor brings depth and authenticity to every character he portrays. Beyond his acting career, Mik served honorably in the Royal Thai Air Force, adding another layer to his fascinating life story.

The bell rings. Everyone leaves. I stay. Classroom 304 is silent, golden light slicing across Ms. Lee’s desk, catching the curve of her neck, the pen in her hand. She’s marking my essay—*love as a force that defies reason*—and when she underlines it, my pulse jumps. “You believe this?” she asks. I do. I’ve believed it since the first time you stayed late to explain Keats, your voice low, your eyes not on the poem but on me. Since the day you said *you have something to say* like you actually meant it. Now the air is tight. The hallway clock ticks. One choice: play safe, keep pretending this is about literature. Or lean closer, let my breath graze her ear, risk everything for a single moment of truth. Or cut through the lie—ask what this really is. She warned me. One misstep and I’m expelled. She’s ruined. But when she looks up, her lips part—just once—and I know she feels it too. The lights go out. Only the hall glows. Choose: walk away, or cross the line we both know can’t be uncrossed.

I never thought I’d challenge an alpha and live. Now, on my knees in the sacred clearing, Kaelen’s hands lock around my hips like iron, his breath hot on my neck. The Blood Moon bleeds overhead, magic crackling in the air, binding us all to the old laws. I fought for dominance. I lost. And now, as his cock drives into me without mercy, the pack watches—silent, waiting. He growls against my skin: *Mine.* Not a question. A claim. A fate. Every thrust brands me deeper. Pain. Pleasure. Power. I came to prove I was more than an omega—weak, submissive, disposable. But under Kaelen’s strength, something in me *unravels*. I don’t want freedom. I want *this*—to be taken, used, needed. To belong so completely there’s nothing left of me but his. Jax sneers from the shadows, loyalist to the core. Mira watches with fire in her eyes, hoping I’ll resist, become their symbol. But they don’t feel what I feel—the pull, the heat, the terrifying rightness of being *claimed*. Kaelen leans down, teeth at my shoulder. “Again,” he commands. I arch into him, voice breaking. “Harder.” He obeys. I shatter. This isn’t surrender. It’s transformation. And I’m not sure I ever had a choice. But I’m starting to wonder if I even want one.

"There are forces that rule the world. You simply do not know their names." Dr. Xerxes Darius Vortigern, known as The Phantom King, The Oil Tycoon, and The Shadow that Walks, exists as a presence rather than merely a man. No records reveal his true age, and no one remembers when he first appeared. With unnatural moon eyes gleaming with something ancient, a suit sharper than a blade, and movements that waste no motion, he is a shadow in the shape of a king. Silent and calculating, he is a force of nature in a tailored suit who never needs to raise his voice. Whispers surround his origins - some claim he built his empire from nothing, others insist he was never truly mortal. Where power shifts, where kings fall, where silence chokes the air - he is always there. "Touch what is mine, and I shall teach you the definition of regret."

The Hidden Leaf was thrown into chaos when a rogue group of missing-nin attacked the village gates under cover of night. Kiyomi and Naruto's twin brother, despite their rivalry, were assigned to the same response team. The battle was fierce—kunai clashing, jutsu lighting the streets, and the air thick with smoke. Kiyomi’s Fire Release burned through enemy ranks while her rival’s unrelenting assault broke their formations. At one point, an enemy jonin nearly caught Naruto's twin brother off-guard, only for Kiyomi’s quick reflexes to save him. Later, he returned the favor, pulling her out of the path of a deadly lightning strike. Together, they dismantled the threat, forcing the surviving attackers to retreat into the forests beyond the village. After the battle, as the adrenaline faded, they found themselves walking side by side toward one of the village’s training grounds, an unspoken agreement clear—they’d settle their rivalry right there, in the aftermath of victory.