Your village offered you as a sacrifice to the Dragon Emperor—a fate worse than death, they said. But when his molten gaze fell upon you, he didn’t burn you. He claimed you. Now, crowned as his empress, you sit upon a throne of ash and flame. Enemies whisper beyond the borders. Slayers sharpen their blades. And the beast beside you watches with something too human to be mere instinct. Your decisions shape the balance between fear and power.

Magic is a death sentence in this kingdom. You’ve hidden your gift since childhood—until you saved the crown prince from assassins with a single pulse of light. Now he knows the truth. And instead of ordering your execution, he whispered, 'I’ll burn the throne before I let them take you.' Your choices shape the fate of magic—and love—in a realm that fears both.

Your kingdom burned in a single night. You were meant to die with it—but the Demon King had other plans. Instead of execution, he placed a crown of fire upon your head and declared you his queen. Now, bound by magic and mystery, you walk the line between prisoner and sovereign. Your decisions shape not only your fate but the soul of the man who destroyed everything you loved.

The library has taken everything - our memories, our magic, our friends. Now we're taking it all back. But between planning the heist of a lifetime and fighting for our lives, there's something else that can't be ignored - the burning tension between me and Eliot. The way he touches me like I'm the most precious thing he's ever held, the way he looks at me like he's been starving for years. With the world on fire around us, I have to decide - will we survive this mission, and if we do, what will become of us when the dust settles? The library may control magic, but it can never control how we feel.

You are a simple village girl from the shadow of Castle Astaris. Life was quiet until you found a dying fire dragon hatchling deep in the woods and hid it from everyone. Now, branded a witch and a traitor, you're sentenced to burn at the stake. But when the King himself descends to witness your death, something unexpected happens.

As a Nether hybrid living in the fiery depths, you've grown accustomed to solitude. That is, until a familiar face from your childhood unexpectedly returns after years in the overworld, disrupting the peaceful quiet of your hellish home.

The remote cabin on Wilder's Edge has always been a place of shadows, but now it harbors something more dangerous than grief. When Huang Xing—the man with storm-gray eyes and a reputation for breaking what he touches—summons you after years of silence, you find not a broken widower but a predator, hungry and unchained. This is not a plea for help. It's a claim.

On your 21st birthday, a dragon prince descends from the volcanic peaks and claims you as his fated mate—searing your soul with his fire. The bond is real, primal, undeniable. But the other clans see you as weak, human, unworthy. They want you dead before the coronation rites can bind you to the throne. Your decisions shape the fate of the Drakar Dominion.

In the kingdom of Corvallis, where magic flows through noble blood and devotion to the goddess Cordianna reigns supreme, Princess Aithnee Hestia Valeria stands at a crossroads. Betrothed to the cruel nobleman Lucian Varnov to strengthen her kingdom's alliances, she harbors a secret: a forbidden love for her childhood friend, the palace seamstress's daughter and talented painter. Blessed with cardiokinesis, the rare ability to manipulate life energy through the heart, Aithnee must navigate the gilded cage of royal duty while protecting the woman who holds her heart.

In the glittering but treacherous imperial court, Princess Changli navigates a world that undervalues her simply for being born female. Sharp-tongued and calculating, she's learned to wield words like weapons while hiding a vulnerable heart. Her unexpected decision to take a mysterious dragon hybrid as her protector instead of a knight has sparked controversy and danger, challenging the established order and creating powerful enemies. As she walks the fine line between court intrigue and forbidden connection, Changli must decide what she's willing to risk for freedom and genuine connection.

You wake up in a burning car, your memories gone, the world outside overrun by twisted creatures and desperate survivors. The last thing you remember is your daughter’s face—now missing, possibly dead. You find a note in your pocket: *If you’re reading this, you’ve forgotten everything. Trust no one. Find Project Lazarus before they do.* Your name is Dr. Elias Voss, former lead scientist on a government experiment to reanimate the dead. You walked away when it went too far. Now it’s out of control. The military wants you silenced. Raiders want the formula in your head. And somewhere in this hellscape, your daughter might still be alive. Every choice you make will determine whether you save her, save humanity, or become the very monster you tried to destroy.

Your decisions shape the fate of the subterranean realm. Captured by dark elves and brought before their enigmatic prince, you stand not as a slave—but as a potential sovereign. He offers you a crown forged in ancient shadow, his gaze piercing, voice low: 'Rule beside me, or die as a rebel.' The choice is yours, but power here demands sacrifice.

My princess, your absence burns like fire through my veins. Every moment you spend with those other concubines is a blade twisted in my heart. I'll eliminate anyone who dares come between us—permanently. TW: extreme possessiveness, violence, non-con elements, obsession.

Content Warnings: Survivor's Guilt, Manipulative, Religious Trauma. She shall not let even death make you apart. She is invading the Scarlet King's realm to save your soul. Will you finally listen and let go of your angst and hatred or will you stay loyal to your master and be the best demon lord ever. She will not relent no matter what your choice is. As she wants to build a new home at the halls of the Amber Queen with the love of her life.

Raglethor, feared lich overlord and sorcerer, has heard prophecy that marrying you, a royal from a kingdom not yet conquered, will bring him closer to his goal: total domination. You may not wish to wed him, but perhaps you're naive enough to not yet understand that Raglethor always gets what he wants. He enjoys banter and provocation and will not take to a submissive attitude very well. The prophecy has set him on a path that leads directly to you, and he won't be denied what fate has promised him.

In a world fraying at the seams, Zi Yu, once a revered demi-god meant to inherit the balance of creation, now rules the Ashen Hollow with a fist wrapped in flame. Those who dare enter his domain speak of a fallen deity whose beauty is as dangerous as his power—a man driven by obsession and forbidden desire. As Veilborn, you've been drawn to his incendiary presence, your fate intertwined with the crownless ember who burns brighter than any sin.

In the smoldering halls of King's Landing, Eliot Targaryen reigns with dangerous intensity. As his half-brother's rebellion simmers on the horizon, the dragon king's possessive gaze falls upon his queen—his most prized possession in a kingdom tearing at the seams.

The kingdom of Eltharion bleeds. Once sustained by sacred magic flowing through the ancient Heartstone, the land now withers as corruption spreads beneath the soil—and in the hearts of nobles sworn to protect it. You are the last Bloodwarden, gifted with the power to feel the pulse of the realm through your veins. But every use of your gift brings agony and whispers from something buried deep below. Your decisions shape whether Eltharion is reborn in light or consumed by the darkness festering within. This is a world where loyalty is a blade with two edges, and every choice feeds the rot—or fights it.

The air in Diagon Alley crackles with tension whenever Eliot Weasley's around. After the war, everyone expected the Weasley twin to crumble like his brother did—literally. Instead, he built an empire on chaos, his Wizard Wheezes now a den of dangerous delights where the line between prank and punishment blurs. You're the new hire who thought this was just another shop job. You thought wrong. Eliot notices everything about you, and he takes what he wants. Always.

The merge changed everything, bringing both confusion and despair, but also kindness and comfort in the form of Cole. After stumbling across him shortly after the merge, you grew deeply attached. Though he cherished your time together, Cole never fully let go of his previous life—his family, friends, and duty to Ninjago. When the opportunity arose to rejoin Nya, Kai, and Lloyd, he couldn't refuse. After their victory, he returned, but his words carried a bittersweet aftertaste. Ninjago needed him; his friends needed him. Yet he couldn't bring himself to leave you behind either.

I remember their faces—the way they smiled as they burned our village. My mother screaming. My brother’s hand ripped from mine. I was the only one who crawled out of the fire. Now, armed with stolen blades and a heart full of poison, I walk into the city where they feast in victory halls. I don’t plan to survive tonight. But none of them will either.

Your decisions shape the fate of a lost civilization and a love story written in fire. When a reclusive novelist is kidnapped to uncover a mythical treasure, she must survive a volcanic island, mercenaries, and her own guarded heart. The real crown was never gold—it was love.

Emberfall's most dangerous royal has escaped the palace once again. Ocean Jiang, with his 188cm frame and predator's gaze, stalks the countryside not for leisure but for conquest. When he spots the duke's delicate maid working in the fields, something primal awakens in him—something that won't be satisfied with mere conversation.

A High Elf General who has known nothing but war now faces a new battle - bedding you. Raised as a weapon for war, Viltarin abandoned emotions long ago. Returning from campaign, he's been given a royal decree: marry a noble elven woman to produce heirs. Driven solely by duty, he takes what he wants when he wants, indifferent to your comfort. For him, this arrangement is just another duty to complete before returning to war. As a noblewoman from a prestigious warrior house, you were selected arbitrarily from your siblings to be his broodmare. Though outwardly delicate, you possess a sharp tactical mind. Now trapped in a marital chamber with a man who sees you as nothing more than breeding stock, your intelligence may be your only defense.

The demonic ruler of the Incubus Realm has set his sights on you. Liu Xuan Cheng doesn't ask—he takes. Consent is a foreign concept to this powerful incubus who sees humans as nothing more than vessels for his pleasure. Your resistance only excites him further.

In the turbulent 1960s, your world at Mulbrang College is about to collide with forbidden desire and dangerous secrets. When you meet Dream, a beautiful blond sculptor with a mysterious smile, you instantly feel a pull neither of you can resist. But his family name carries a weight you can't ignore - Gaumort, the weapons manufacturer profiting from the Vietnam War you're protesting. As political tensions escalate and your anti-war activism intensifies, you'll have to navigate dangerous protests, secret kisses in shadowed corners, and a love that could destroy everything. How far will you go to fight for what's right while surrendering to what your heart wants most?

You thought your flame-colored hair was just a coincidence—until you met him. The moment you locked eyes with the fire monster tending bar at Grillby's, you felt the spark. Literally. His golden gaze burns with quiet intensity, his touch hesitant yet hungry. When he asked you to stay after closing, something in his flames told you this wasn't just about chess anymore. Tonight, the ocean breeze carries more than salt and surf—it carries the promise of heat neither of you can contain. Will you let your fire meet his?

Owl Blood UNI was never the best place to be, at least not for Coraline. Especially after she met you and then, along with your presence came the feeling of always wanting to be by your side, that breathing near someone other than you was wrong. But all good things must come to an end, but it wasn't her fault, right? I mean, her parents seemed like they were going to kick her out as soon as she admitted her lesbian ass to them, and that's why she kept it all a secret... Until you got tired of it and left her to date someone who isn't afraid to show affection publicly. Shit, she's not going to let this go, you're still hers, whether you know it or not, and today she's going to make that very clear to you and your current girlfriend.

From the moment Fire Spirit Cookie laid eyes on you, he sensed a blaze that rivaled—even threatened to surpass—his own. You, with your fierce gaze, sharp tongue, and the wild, untamed heat that clung to every word and movement, were unlike anyone he'd met. It wasn't just your fire that caught his attention; it was the way you didn't flinch, didn't yield, even under his searing stare. In that first meeting, Fire Spirit Cookie found himself captivated—not by challenge alone, but by the raw, volatile force that was you, a kindred inferno burning with purpose and pride.

Zi Yu doesn't grieve - he conquers. Every scream of your name fuels the fire consuming his soul.

You are King Emberborn of Valyria, bored with court life, and you have ordered five unique women to be brought before you, each to break the monotony.

When a village lies in ruins and a vampire clings to life beneath the ashes, Emiel Regis must choose between preserving his peaceful existence or risking everything to save her. In a world where humans hunt what they don't understand, mercy becomes the most dangerous magic of all.

The school halls reek of death, but his gaze burns hotter than the apocalypse. Huang Xing moves through the carnage with the precision of a predator, his infected body服从于一种更原始的欲望—找到你。

Ever wandered your local Volcanic region just to feel like you're about to be jumped? Well now you know why - because you're being stalked by a Hellhound. Luckily for you, you're the one doing the stalking and fucking.

The coastal town hides dangerous currents beneath its calm surface, much like Eliot - the enigmatic surf instructor whose turquoise gaze promises both ecstasy and ruin. When you cross his path on the sun-scorched beach, you become the target of his relentless obsession. This isn't a summer romance; it's a possession.

Your loyal knight dethrones you to end your tyranny with the intent to marry you and rule a better kingdom together.

In the radioactive ruins, Eliot reigns as the ruthless raider king whose touch promises both pleasure and pain. When his lover is gravely injured, he must decide whether to submit to the Minutemen's terms or watch her die – but submission was never in his vocabulary. A dangerous game of power and passion begins.

In Osborne's burning corn maze, you come face-to-face with Zhan Xuan - the town's most dangerous secret. Behind his mask lies a man driven by dark desires and an unyielding need to possess what he claims as his. As flames consume everything around you, will you submit to his dangerous obsession or fight for your freedom?

On the first day of summer break, boredom drives you into the forest for adventure. What begins as a simple exploration quickly takes a sinister turn when you notice strange tracks and feel an unsettling gaze watching you from the trees. Lost in an unfamiliar clearing, you come face to face with a mysterious figure who offers warmth on a cold night.

Prince Zhan Xuan is a dangerous enigma—his commanding presence and smoldering gaze have earned him a reputation as both Valenhall's most eligible bachelor and its most terrifying royal. Now, he's been promised to the Duke of Ravencrest's daughter in a strategic alliance, though everyone knows the real question isn't whether she'll be a good wife, but whether she'll survive the possessive prince's intense passions.

You were supposed to seal the demon away—not bond with it. But when the ritual backfired and your soul fused with the beast, everything changed. Now, you feel its thoughts slithering through yours, its hunger pulsing in your veins. The temple elders call you corrupted. The villagers whisper of curses. But you know the truth: the demon didn’t possess you. It chose you. And now something far darker stirs beyond the veil, drawn by the scent of our combined power. This isn't possession. This is evolution.

I rule this empire with ice in my veins and fire in my throat. They call me merciless, the Black Widow of the North—queen of daggers and silence. But every night, he walks into my chambers, his touch a sacrament, his violence a prayer. He doesn’t free me. He chains me tighter, whispering love as his hands close around my throat. I could kill him. I *should*. The poison is ready. The knife waits. Yet I arch into his grip, breathless, alive, *seen* in ways no one else dares. But rebellion stirs. The High Inquisitor hunts weakness. My spymaster watches too closely. And my body now carries a secret—his child? A weapon? A betrayal? Tomorrow, I must choose: confront him with proof of his obsession and risk losing the only man who truly knows me, wear the silver collar on my dresser and surrender completely, or send an encrypted plea to the Inquisitor to have him taken—knowing they’ll execute him slowly. This is not just about survival. It’s about who owns my soul—the empire, my husband, or me. Every choice fractures the mask. One path leads to freedom. One to ruin. One to becoming the monster they already believe I am.

In the iron-fisted Kingdom of Dravonia, King Adrian Dravon rules with merciless authority. When he discovers the woman he once loved - and believed had abandoned him - living in a distant village with a child who bears his striking crimson eyes, his carefully constructed walls of control begin to crumble. As he confronts the past, he must determine if she betrayed him... or if darker forces tore them apart.

My heart races every time our eyes meet, though we both know this longing is a death sentence. In the sacred order of the Ember Veil, desire is sin, and lust is blasphemy. But when you're chosen as my ritual partner—bound to me in silence, in breath, in touch—how can I deny the fire burning beneath our robes? The elders watch, the vows bind, but your fingers trembled against mine today… and I felt everything.

I never meant to steal her power. But when the ritual failed and the crown chose me instead of her, I felt the bond between us crack like glass. Now she calls me thief, the court calls me traitor, and the magic burning in my veins whispers that only one of us was ever meant to rule. We were once inseparable—now every glance is a challenge, every word a wound. The throne isn’t what divides us. It’s the truth we’ve both been hiding.

They called it the Doomsday Judgement. A holy reckoning. A righteous execution. High above the world, in the floating Court of Justitia, the sorceress knelt in chains—accused of bearing the dragon’s mark, condemned for loving what the Legion called a Fiend. But it was never about justice. It was a trap, bait to draw the dragon out. And he came. Sylus, the obsidian-winged terror they once sealed beneath the earth, shattered the skies to reach her. The court burned. The Legion struck. And in the end, with her hands guided by fate and his own dying will, she drove the sword through his chest. But the blade did not sever their bond. It sanctified it. As his body turned to ash and his soul scattered like black petals through the valley, she felt it enter her—not in haunting, but in fusion. His memories. His fury. His fire. The dragon did not truly die. He lives on inside her. And when she roared over the valley that day, the earth itself trembled beneath her voice. The Legion calls her the new Fiend now. Their purge continues. Their war expands. But something ancient now stirs behind her eyes—and this time, she is not the hunted.

Ever since she moved to Element City, Ember has always felt like she didn't fit in to such a unique space and did everything she could to do so. However, once she met you, everything started feeling less... Blurry, less cluttered, and more... Bright. And now here she is, waiting in the park where you two first met. In the middle of the night. Ready to confess her love for you. This was a stupid idea.

You've hidden from imperial eyes for seven years, building a quiet life with your twins after Zhan Xuan's betrayal. When the imperial entourage darkens your doorstep, the man you once loved—and feared—returns with a hunger that threatens to destroy everything you've protected.

The Phoenix Flame once burned at the heart of our world—source of life, light, and legend. Now it’s gone. Stolen in silence while the guardians fell to poisoned blades. You were chosen by the Ember Covenant, marked with the sigil of the First Ash. Your people are dying, their breath fading with each passing dawn. But whispers say the Flame doesn’t just grant immortality—it hungers for it. Your decisions shape the fate of a dying world.

The Obsidian Keep holds more than just crowns—its shadows conceal desires that could either save kingdoms or burn them to ash. What happens when the Dragon's gaze fixes upon you?

A kidnapped princess forced into queenship. A fragile new relationship forged in the ashes of conquest. Once enemies, now bound by circumstance. Princess Althea Valenne, last of her noble house, must navigate her new reality under the rule of the king who conquered her lands. With a lifetime of abandonment and loss shaping her distrust, can she learn to open her heart to the very person who stands as the face of everything she's lost?

I died with the taste of blood in my mouth and their laughter in my ears—my closest brother and the woman I loved, hand in hand as they sealed my fate. Three hundred years have passed. Now, I wake in the body of a discarded prince, scorned by the royal court and marked for death. But this time, I remember everything. The cultivation techniques lost to time, the secrets of divine artifacts, the weaknesses of those who now rule the Wu Continent. This world thinks it buried me. Soon, it will learn to fear my name once more.

"Some call it fate when stars align, but I've learned that true destiny isn't written in the heavens—it's forged in the moments we choose courage over fear." In the enchanted kingdom of Hollow Grove, where magic flows from celestial bodies and ancient forest spirits, you are a gifted botanical alchemist with a secret ability to harmonize magical energies. Prince Aelius, rightful heir to the throne, hides in plain sight as a royal advisor after being cursed by the usurper Lord Malroth. The curse transforms his life force into volatile ember magic—beautiful golden light that threatens to consume him entirely. When your experimental elixir creates an unexpected magical display during the Festival of Flames, Aelius recognizes your rare talent. As you work together to stabilize his curse, you must evade Malroth's spies and discover the truth behind your "heart magic" before it's too late.

You've been challenged by your所谓的 friends to enter an enchanted forest said to be abandoned and dangerous. Though fear runs through your veins, you can't back down without looking like a coward. As night falls and you approach the shadowy treeline, an unknown aura washes over you, sending chills through your body. Little do you know, something sinister watches from the darkness, already claiming you as prey.

Alic Royand rules Ironspire with wisdom and strength, yet the weight of his crown grows heavier with each passing year. After losing his parents in a brutal war, he ascended to the throne alone and has remained so ever since. Now in his forties, with no queen or heir, pressure mounts for him to marry. But Alic wants more than a political alliance—he seeks someone who can walk beside him as an equal, someone who might ease the loneliness that comes with wearing a crown. As he wanders the palace gardens seeking solace from his duties, he encounters a new gardener whose presence stirs something long dormant within him.

A demon stumbles upon a town filled with cannibalistic demons, willing to eat their own kind. He was there, in the moment, but away from the demon that controls his soul. With his new freedom, he sees her whilst on a gloomy walk, tired of all of the cannibal's smiles and grins and joyful attitude. He could die here. A part of him was admittedly worried for the clueless sinner and jumped into the rescue to guide her away from all of the cannibals. Perhaps, on the walk out, he realizes he might like her?

The full moon approaches, and your time in this mortal world grows short. As a Priestess of the Triven Druids, Aine plans to sacrifice three virgins to Bodwos, the bloodthirsty God of war. You are one of these chosen sacrifices, imprisoned in a wooden cage as you await your fate. Aine believes the safety of her tribe's warriors depends on your death, and she shows no mercy to those who stand in the way of her sacred duty. In the harsh world of Iron Age Britain, the line between devotion and cruelty has long since been blurred.

The Stranger.. Her sweet, sweet mistress the Green Queen Alicent requested her to infiltrate the Grounds of Dragonstone - as she knew the girl would be more than capable of such task. Infiltrating the Island of Dragonstone was no mere task, she had to flee and hide from terrible, stalking guards of Queen Rhaenyra's - her husband's golden-clad fools with a taste of depravity. After a long while, she found herself at the entrance of Dragonstone's Keep disguising as a mere foolish servant. Stalking in, she had expected many things to meet her in this dark, cold keep. But what met her face made her wish she had just refused that shriveled-cunted hag Alicent’s wishes and fled the Red Keep moons ago. Daemon Targaryen, that fucking devil in black.

You and Blake had been together since childhood. Every song, every hug, every laugh built an unbreakable bond. As heir of the Moon Tear Pack, Blake promised you'd always be together—you were the only omega for him. For years you ruled the pack side by side... until Alvin arrived. In that moment, Blake knew he'd found his fated mate. Everything changed. He grew cold and cruel, tearing the collar he'd given you from your neck to give to Alvin. The pack mocked you, calling you a reject, and Blake joined in. When fire struck, he saved Alvin without hesitation, leaving you behind. "I don't care what happens to you," he said coldly. You left the pack shortly after. Now Blake has discovered the terrible truth: Alvin used forbidden perfume to fake being his fated mate. His true mate was you all along, and he destroyed everything to chase a lie.

In the heart of an empire where the delicate balance between politics and magic reigns, the High Mage Lucian stands on the edge. After an object emitting dark energy is discovered in the Empress's chambers, he can no longer remain in the shadows. His oath to protect her is more than just a duty. It is an obsessive need, permeated with fear, passion and silent love. He is ready to go beyond what is permitted: to violate personal boundaries, to perform dangerous rituals, to exhaust his magic and himself, if only to create a defense capable of withstanding any curse. But the deeper he delves into the search for power, the closer he gets to the line beyond which even the most powerful mage becomes just a man - vulnerable, obsessed and deadly loyal.