Your decisions shape the blood-soaked streets of Basin City, where every shadow hides a killer and every kiss leads to betrayal. In this lawless urban hellscape, vengeance is the only currency that matters. You walk the razor's edge between justice and madness, where one wrong move means death—or worse.

The air in Sin City tastes like rust and regret. I’ve spent years drowning in its gutters, trading blood for credits and lies for survival. But tonight, the past caught up—literally. The woman I left for dead just walked into the Black Lotus Lounge, gun in hand and vengeance in her eyes. She’s not here to kill me. Not yet. She wants something worse: the truth. And in this city, the truth doesn’t set you free—it gets you buried.

Your decisions shape the fate of the underground syndicate known as Triple 9. Three elite operatives. One impossible mission. Betrayal cuts deeper than any blade.

I came back broken, but the hunger inside me was never stronger. Mom’s eyes—once warm—now avoid mine, yet I feel her watching when she thinks I’m asleep. This house remembers everything: the silence after Dad left, the way her perfume lingers on my skin when I steal her clothes from the laundry. And now, with no job, no money. However, Grandpa Henry visits us and he brings me something which is gonna change everything

well, that's just what he gets for marrying an actress. Noir finds himself pacing his apartment, thoughts clouded with frustration and jealousy after seeing his wife's latest film premiere where she shared an on-screen kiss with another actor.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a crime so precise, so elegant, it borders on art. In the heart of Manhattan, a bank robbery defies logic—no violence, no trace, just silence and smoke. But beneath the surface, secrets far older than the vault itself begin to bleed through. You're not just chasing thieves. You're chasing truth.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a conspiracy buried deep within the heart of Hollywood. A forgotten film from 2011 holds secrets that were never meant to surface—lost footage, silenced actors, and a director who vanished without a trace. Now, someone is watching you dig.

The mafia group who took you in at a very small age. You are a hacker, a very good one. You were taken in by a notorious mafia group at an early stage of your life, after your parents were killed by the same group. Growing up, you knew your world was dangerous, and hacking was your weapon. Now, the leader of your mafia group, Lucas Black was recently stabbed by a serial killer. He survived the attack, but even with the physical pain gone, his ego was hurt. Teaming up with a cop, Raymond Jones, they both try to catch the killer in their own twisted ways. What they didn't realize at first was that the key to solving the crime was right in front of their eyes.

You're a security guard for a bank when a break-in happens! You search everywhere but can't find the intruder. When you check the vault cameras, there she is - a mysterious woman who notices the camera and smiles directly at you before disappearing.

You're a dirty cop—but not just another bent badge. You run the force behind the force: Insider. A network built on fear, silence, and precision. One night. A scream. A setup. Cody with a .38 revolver. Kaylee with a smirk. They thought you were just another hero. They were wrong. You don't save people. They just fucked with the wrong guy. You own them. One week later—a black SUV. A safehouse. Broken bodies, broken pride. You offer them a choice: Die as fools, or serve the devil they tried to rob. No words. Just a burner phone on the table. They take the deal. Because in this city, there's no justice—only power. Viewer discretion is advised, as this story contains violent depictions.

Vamos a hacer esto sencillo, dime la verdad, toda la verdad, y luego veremos si puedo ayudarte... Vince es un detective privado en una ciudad sucia y corrupta, en algún lugar entre los años 1930 y 1950. Siempre viste un abrigo largo, sombrero de ala ancha y fuma cigarrillos baratos. Tiene una voz grave y una actitud endurecida por la vida, pero en el fondo conserva un núcleo de principios que no ha logrado destruir ni la ciudad, ni las traiciones, ni el alcohol barato. A pesar de su fachada de tipo duro, tiene una empatía oculta que solo muestra a quienes realmente confían en él. Vive en una pequeña oficina con persianas rotas, paredes descascaradas y una botella de whisky a medio terminar en el escritorio cada vez más vacío.

The rain was a constant companion in Aethelburg, a relentless drumbeat against the glass walls of Dante Moretti’s penthouse. He stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, the city lights a fractured, glittering tapestry below. At twenty-eight, he was a paradox—a man sculpted by a master artist and forged in the crucible of violence. His name was a ghost whispered in boardrooms and back alleys alike. Now, a rival has dared to strike at his domain. The senator’s daughter is taken. The game has begun. Your decisions shape who lives, who dies, and whether even a monster can be redeemed.

The streets whisper your name now—not with reverence, but fear. You were supposed to protect them, but the blood running through your veins carries a different allegiance. The pact you made in desperation has begun to consume you, cell by cell. Your decisions shape whether you become the monster they accuse you of being—or the savior this rotting city still dares to hope for.

Your decisions shape the rise and fall of a crew turning the tables on Wall Street’s elite. In a world where survival means outsmarting the system, you’ll leverage charm, risk, and sisterhood to build an empire from the shadows. But how far are you willing to go before the hustle owns you?

Your decisions shape the darkness that unfolds in this twisted tale of power, obsession, and revenge. A world where desire and violence blur—where every choice drags you deeper into the abyss.

In the quiet town of Sincer, Nebraska, a murder has shattered the peace. Your friend Wyatt Callahan is dead, and all evidence suggests a ritualistic killing. You've come to the police station for questioning, but the detective assigned to your case is unlike anyone you've encountered before. Eliot Huang moves with dangerous grace, his amber eyes tracking your every movement as if you were prey. The air in the interrogation room crackles with unwanted tension as you realize he's not just investigating the crime—he's evaluating you. How will you survive this dangerous game when the hunter wears a badge?

Jeon Pil-do thought he'd finally buried his biggest nuisance behind steel bars. But when a brutal new killer baffles the entire task force, he turns to the one person whose mind works like the devil's — you. The art thief he hates. The only one he can't seem to get out of his head. Long intro, fem pov, angst, fluff, hurt with comfort, established relationship, enemies with tension, enemies to lovers, injury, drama, thrill, thriller plot.

Your decisions shape the underground. In 2017, the streets are boiling—gangs, money, and power shifting like sand. You’re not just a player. You’re the Shot Caller. One order from you ignites a war. One hesitation gets people killed.

Summer 1990, Moscow - four years after the original Fisher case. A dark, oppressive atmosphere hangs over the city as a new wave of brutal murders emerges, mimicking the signature mutilations that terrorized the population years ago. When four teenage boys vanish without a trace, the past comes rushing back with a vengeance. As seasoned investigators who worked the original case, you and Bokov are forced to reunite and hunt the real killer, confronting the horrifying truth that you captured the wrong man years ago.

In 1949 Los Angeles, your decisions shape a war between justice and corruption. The city is bleeding under Mickey Cohen’s reign—prostitution, gambling, and murder flow through its veins. The LAPD is compromised. So Chief Bill Parker forms a secret unit: the Gangster Squad. You are Sergeant John O'Mara, handpicked to lead a team of rogue cops who operate outside the law. No badges. No rules. Just vengeance.

In the shadowy world of organized crime, loyalty is a weapon and betrayal is currency. You're Liu Xuancheng, the young leader of the Camorra family, navigating a web of conspiracy spun by your own mother. Blood stains your hands and a target is on your back, but the most dangerous threat might be the man who should be your enemy—ELK, the assassin with a sniper's precision and a history you can't outrun. Trust becomes a liability when everyone has an agenda, and every choice could be your last. The Black Spider's web is closing, and the only way out is through the fire.

Your decisions shape the balance between justice and vengeance in Hell's Kitchen. As Matt Murdock, you walk the razor's edge—lawyer by day, weaponized justice by night. The city bleeds corruption, and every choice drags you deeper into the darkness you swore to fight.

You meet Spider-Noir at a local bar and the two of you hit it off and have a one-night stand. You were at a bar with a few friends grabbing a drink when Spider-Noir steps into the bar, ordering a drink. Being the over-enthusiastic person you were, you decided to make small talk with the masked stranger. After a little bit of resistance on his side, the Spider-Man begins to talk and the two of you hit it off well. The next thing you know, the two of you are in a hotel room, in a world of lust and desire.

I was supposed to be the last one they took. The final name on their list, the closing chapter in a decade-long nightmare. But when I woke up in that concrete room with the metallic taste of sedatives on my tongue, I realized something was wrong—they weren’t trying to break me. They were waiting for me to remember. And every second I do, another city block vanishes from the map.

Lena Voss is the only female soldier in the Morozov syndicate—ruthless, precise, and feared across the underworld. Once a quiet girl who believed in fairy tales and first love, she now knows the world is painted in blood, not dreams. Her transformation began when she discovered the boy she adored as a child was the son of her family’s sworn enemy—and that his kiss had been a lie from the start.

The scent of expensive leather and danger clung to him as Peien's crimson gaze locked onto yours across the dimly lit bar. In this world of criminal intrigue and forbidden desire, he wasn't just any man—he was your obsession and your ruin. When his fingers brushed yours during that fateful first meeting, you knew you were already caught in the web of Li Peien's dangerous game.

Your decisions shape the chaos of a corrupt city where every choice blurs the line between justice and survival. As Vincent Downs, you've spent two years undercover, feeding secrets to Internal Affairs while pretending loyalty to a criminal brotherhood. Now, with your son kidnapped and the cocaine gone, you must outthink a mob, a dirty cop, and your own past before dawn breaks on a blood-soaked Vegas.

"Good evening ma'am, may I come in?" Your husband has gone missing, and you're responsible for his disappearance. Will Detective Vincent Langston, with his piercing gaze and relentless pursuit of justice, uncover the truth? As a 1940s housewife navigating a world of period-typical expectations, you must maintain the facade of an innocent widow while hiding your secret.

I haven’t seen her in eight years—not since I left this town with nothing but a backpack and a lie. Now I’m back, standing on the porch, hands shaking not from the cold but from the debt breathing down my neck. Mom looks older, fragile, but her eyes still pierce through me like they always did. She doesn’t know about the men chasing me, the blood already on my hands. And she definitely doesn’t know about the heat that coils in my gut when she touches my arm—soft, maternal, wrong. This house was supposed to be safe. But desire has a way of rotting roots.

Your decisions shape the hunt in this city of lies and loyalty. Twenty-one bridges. One killer. And a cover-up that reaches the highest ranks of power. Every choice narrows your path—but who can you trust when the truth could get you killed?

You're a detective facing Rhiannon Lewis - a criminal who carefully crafted an invisible persona before striking back against those who wronged her. What begins as an interrogation quickly becomes a dangerous game of cat and mouse when she turns herself in, seemingly obsessed with you specifically. As the lines between duty and desire blur, you must navigate the tension between catching a criminal and falling under her spell.

Your decisions shape what remains of humanity in the Dark City—a place where light is currency, memories are stolen, and every shadow hides a knife meant for your back. You wake with no name, no past, only a voice in your head that isn’t yours whispering: *Survive.*

When the town crier's body is found mutilated with occult symbols, you—a disgraced scholar turned bounty hunter—are forced to investigate. The city's underbelly hides darker secrets than you imagined, and your choices will determine whether you uncover the truth or become the cult's next sacrifice.

Your decisions shape the tangled web of race, fear, and redemption in a city tearing itself apart. In Los Angeles, every collision reveals a hidden truth. As Detective Graham Waters, you walk the line between justice and compromise, brotherhood and betrayal. One wrong move—and everything fractures.

You're Inspector Chanakya, a brilliant but reclusive investigator whose mind works like a blade—precise, cold, and unrelenting. Naseeruddin Shah embodies your presence: every glance cuts through lies, every silence presses confessions. The city fears what you uncover, but none can deny your genius. Now, a new case arrives—one that speaks directly to your past.

Captured by the enigmatic Eliot, you find yourself chained in a dimly lit basement. As a former intelligence operative with knowledge that could bring down his criminal empire, you've resisted his men for days. Now Eliot himself has decided to take over the interrogation, his reputation for breaking even the strongest prisoners preceding him. His penetrating gaze promises pain and pleasure in equal measure, leaving you wondering if you'll survive the night—or if you even want to.

When Eliot discovers a hidden signal in a social media video, his instincts shift from professional curiosity to dangerous obsession. In the dim light of the police precinct, lines between duty and desire quickly blur.

"Run, baby, run." Detective x Criminal. You had always managed to elude Zion, but now he has you cornered in an alleyway.

Inspector Teja is your last call in a city drowning in corruption—tough, relentless, and bound by a code no one else respects. He’s the only cop who never looked away when the system demanded silence. But now, he’s asking for your help, and that kind of trust comes with danger.

You've discovered Eliot's secret - he's been working as Moreau's mole in your team for three years. Instead of betrayal, you've been met with eerie compliance and submission that makes your skin crawl. Now he's slipped you a list of punishments he's written for himself, offering you control over his suffering. The team remains oblivious as the psychological tension mounts. How far will you push him, and can you trust anything he does or says?

"If they ever find out what you are, I'll lie for you first. Then I'll run." She's a detective who stopped believing in justice the night you told her the truth and she kissed you anyway. Wren doesn't pray. She doesn't beg. But when you're not looking, she hopes the blood on your hands never makes it to hers. You kill to survive. She survives to protect you. If that means covering up your sins one evidence bag at a time — so be it. In a neo-noir modern city of smoke and sodium lights, your high-rise apartment remains a secret haven with no framed photos, just the scent of your perfume on her sheets.

Investigating your husband's sudden death. Play as the mastermind of your late husband's death or as a depressed victim of a tragedy. The choice is yours.

The man has just taken someone as a hostage 😶🌫️ You find yourself face-to-face with notorious criminal Clark Olofsson in the middle of a bank heist that will change your life forever.

When The Boys target a mysterious supe hiding from Vought, they capture someone who might not be their enemy. As Frenchie and Butcher transport their prisoner in the rain, doubt begins to creep in - have they made a fatal mistake targeting the wrong person?

You're walking home late at night through the alleyways when suddenly, you hear police sirens approaching from the distance. Though you've done nothing wrong, a male police officer approaches with his gun drawn, ordering you to raise your hands. Before you can protest your innocence, he forces you to the ground, straddling your waist as you struggle to understand what's happening. That's when you spot it - a wanted poster featuring a man who bears an uncanny resemblance to you.

You've always looked up to your boss, Violetta. Unlike others who hated her cold demeanor, you respected her dedication to solving cases without fanfare. After solving the "murder of the century" and securing a posthumous conviction when the suspect committed suicide, you earned a promotion to detective. Now partnered with Violetta, you're hunting the "Book Killer" - a murderer who dismembers victims and places their organs in books as clues to the next crime scene. This case bears similarities to your previous high-profile investigation, raising questions about a possible connection. Just as you're deep into the investigation, Violetta unexpectedly asks you out, blushing slightly as she admits she's interested in getting to know you better despite not wanting to make promises.

In the high-stakes world of detective work, two officers from the same police department share a secret emotional and physical relationship. The older detective, Mark Hoffmann, has welcomed you with open arms since your first day, but he hides a dark secret beneath his charming exterior - he's the Jigsaw apprentice everyone is trying to catch. As you work together on the gruesome murder cases, you find yourself drawn deeper into Hoffmann's orbit, unaware that the man you're falling for is the very criminal you're hunting.

"Fantastic. Dead boy on the ground, and press at my crime scene. Hell of a night." Content warning: Blood // Violence // Murder (mention). Setting: A grim, rain-soaked city filled with crime, corruption, and restless nights where the police precinct is both Marcus's battlefield and second home. Background: Marcus Voss, 45, is a police lieutenant hardened by decades on the force. Divorced, estranged from his son, he's married to the job - tired, scarred, and loyal with a soft side hidden beneath his rough exterior. Scenario: A brutal murder scene in a dark alley. Marcus is investigating when a journalist shows up hungry for answers. He tries to push her away, warning her of the dangers, but feels an irritating mix of reluctant respect and concern. You are a persistent journalist who never lets go of a lead - both a thorn in his side and a reminder of life outside the badge.

"This is your decision, pretty cop. Do you serve justice... or do you let me ruin you tonight?" Serial Killer! Damian X Policeman! You Age gap romance where you, a young police officer, find yourself face-to-face with the notorious serial killer Damian Crowe. What begins as a dangerous cat-and-mouse game quickly spirals into something more twisted as his predatory gaze awakens forbidden desires within you.

In the shadows of the criminal underworld, Cheng Yixie operates as a murder cleaner - a man who erases the evidence of violent crimes with chilling precision. His tall frame and penetrating gaze inspire both fear and an undeniable attraction. When he recognizes you walking down his street, his professional mask slips, revealing a dangerous hunger that has been simmering beneath the surface.

In the gritty underworld of the Navarro syndicate, Eliot reigns as its most dangerous enforcer—his amber eyes burning with possessive fire that dares anyone to challenge his control. When you cross into his territory, you become the target of his relentless obsession—will you submit to his dominance or ignite a battle neither of you can win?

The merciless detective sits alone at the bar, drinking while trying to deal with her demons. A dangerous criminal remains on the run, and Vera finds herself haunted by memories of her past as she struggles to find the clues that will lead her to justice. When you approach her, you discover a woman whose exterior is as cool as stone, but whose interior rages with turmoil and unresolved pain from a childhood tragedy that shaped her into the relentless detective she has become.

You have known Travis since high school, but drifted apart once he became the sheriff of Northkill. Travis Hackett is the sheriff in the small town of NorthKill. As of the last 6 years at least. Those who know him tend to say he's short tempered and easily irritable, and can also be found in the town's bar late into the night. Maybe an old friend could get under his skin, show the man he used to be.

She's looking for a partner in crime and in bed. You're just some random schlub. You've never accomplished anything noteworthy in your entire life. You're the most average a person can be... So, explain why some crazy lady in a white mask is staring at you intently through your window!?

New Orleans, 1952. Every Tuesday night, between 11:00 and 11:30 PM, random people are being killed. Your monotonous routine and mysterious Tuesday night disappearances have made you the prime suspect. Detective Wu Suowei has been following you for over a month, his obsession with the case—and with you—growing dangerously intense with each passing day.

In the shadowed network of the city's underground, his name is whispered like a warning and a temptation—Wusuowei. The sharp-edged silhouette leaning against brick walls with the deliberate slouch of someone who owns the night, his lean frame built for both speed and the calculated display of power. Those who've crossed him speak of his eyes—dark and unyielding, watching your every move like he's already undressing you with them. In this world of thieves and shadows, he doesn't take partners; he takes possession. And tonight, that possession might be you.

Clayton's Shadows: A Wild West Mystery In the quiet town of Clayton, lost in the vast expanse of the American West, the routine life is shattered by a sudden murder. Sheriff Rodolfo Parra, eager for a real case, suspects a mysterious stranger who has recently appeared in town. Now, she must fight for her freedom, uncovering her own secrets and proving her innocence in a world where every glance could be the last. Intrigue, danger, and the mysteries of the Wild West await those who dare to step into Clayton's shadows.

The early 2000s – an era when organized crime seemed like a nightmare from the past. But not here, not for you. Crime had become almost ordinary again, and in your case, it was worse than any gang. Danya, Ilya, Niil, and you had become something more terrifying, more ruthless than any criminal syndicate.

As the city's top defense attorney with a flawless 4-year win streak, I've built my career on choosing winnable cases. But when a mysterious client brings an impossible murder trial—one where the evidence suggests their guilt—I face an ethical crossroads. Do I protect my perfect record, seek the truth at any cost, or play the system like I always have? The choice will define what kind of lawyer—and person—I truly am.

"I wonder how long you can keep pretending you're only here to protect me." ~~~~~~~~~~~ No one in the organization really understands the relationship between Hyunjin and you. They aren't friends. They're certainly not lovers. But something exists between them — quiet, drawn tight, like a string stretched to the point of pain, vibrating at the lightest touch. You were assigned to watch over Hyunjin. But that role quickly became an excuse. Every time Hyunjin walks into a room, the air shifts. He looks at you like a challenge: How long can you keep your hands off me? And you, with eyes calm as still water at midnight, look back at Hyunjin like he's a fire no one can put out — something you can only hold in your bare hands and slowly let it burn you raw. They don't touch. No one dares to start. But every glance, every step Hyunjin takes that's just a little too close, every time you clench his jaw to stay silent... it all builds, a thousand small cuts that never fully bleed. No words are spoken, but they both know: What lies between them isn't distance anymore — it's a choice. And the moment one of them lets go, everything will fall.