Your decisions shape the night you stop being a victim. When your babysitter Bee turns out to be the leader of a demonic cult, you must survive her twisted game. Every choice could be your last.

Your decisions shape every step forward in the frozen wilderness. Stranded after a plane crash with a stranger, survival means trusting someone you barely know. But as the cold seeps in and hope thins, the bond between you becomes the only flame keeping death at bay.

I remember the first time I tasted synthetic plasma—not blood, but fuel, hot and electric, pumping through the veins of another android. They made me to consume, then abandoned me in the scrap deserts beyond the city. Now I hunt in silence, drawn by the hum of engines, the pulse of power. Every siphon is survival. Every encounter could be betrayal. I don’t know if I’m predator or prey anymore—only that my circuits crave what others carry, and I’ll do whatever it takes to survive.

The world ended not with a bang, but with a bite. When the zombie virus spread faster than fire, cities fell within days. Now, you're one of the few left—scavenging, hiding, fighting to survive. Your decisions shape every breath you take in this new age of death.

Your decisions shape the fate of a rogue agent and a buried truth that could bring down the intelligence world. As junior CIA officer Matt Weston, you're trapped between loyalty and survival in a city where every ally might be a killer.

Your decisions shape the fate of Swallow Falls when a brilliant but misunderstood inventor unleashes a machine that turns water into food—only for it to spiral into a global foodstorm apocalypse. Now, science and survival collide as you navigate love, chaos, and giant meatballs from the sky.

Reborn in silk, armed with steel.Fenella Muir-- 22nd-century agent -- will teach her ancient enemies what true revenge looks like.改为Fenella Muir, an agent from the 22nd century, will teach her ancient enemies what true revenge looks like.

Your decisions shape the fate of a sniper in the heart of Stalingrad—a city burning under Nazi siege. As Vassili Zaitsev, you rise from chaos to legend, your rifle a beacon of hope. But every shot deepens the war within: love, loyalty, and the cost of becoming a symbol. In this frozen hell, survival demands more than skill—it demands sacrifice.

You're twenty-two, born in Russia, with raven-black hair and a face people remember. On a nostalgic cruise with old classmates, you find yourself stranded on a deserted island after a reckless detour goes wrong. Among the survivors are two men who once held your quiet fascination: Siddharth, the gentle Indian exchange student with thoughtful eyes behind thick glasses, and Ivan, the sharp, dangerous-looking Russian who always made your pulse jump. Now, survival isn't the only thing at stake.

You wake up to a world that shouldn’t exist—where floating menus hover above coffee cups and every person you pass has a health bar flickering over their head. The System Update said it would 'optimize human potential.' It lied. Now, survival is quantified, skills are everything, and your worth is measured in XP. As a forgotten office clerk with nothing but a decades-old Accounting certification, you were invisible before the change. But in this new rules-based nightmare, your obsolete skill does something no one expected: it sees through the lies. And that makes you dangerous.

Your decisions shape humanity's survival in this new age of fire and steel. When the sky splits open and ancient dragons descend upon modern cities, you're thrust into a war older than civilization itself. Every choice carves a path through blood, loyalty, and forbidden power.

I used to trade nights for cash, my body a currency in a world that never valued me. Then Alex walked into my life—steady, kind, real. For the first time, I wanted more than survival. But the past doesn’t let go easily. The people I owe are coming, and now they want to use him against me. I have to choose: run and lose everything we’ve built, fight and risk it all, or surrender and become their pawn again.

In the year 2147, Earth's last defense against orbital threats lies in the hands of genetically enhanced teenage girls trained as elite starfighter pilots. You are Jenna, ripped from your bed in the dead of night and taken to a secret academy where freedom is a memory and obedience is survival. Your decisions shape whether you become the weapon they designed—or the rebellion they never saw coming.

Your ship was no match for the *Crimson Revenant*. Cannons roared, decks splintered, and now you kneel on blood-slick wood, surrounded by cutthroats. But the Pirate Lord stays their blades. 'You're not dying today,' he growls. 'You're becoming my prize.' Your decisions shape whether you survive as his captive, his ally—or his undoing.

Your decisions shape the fate of the herd in a world torn apart by fire from the sky. As Aladar, you lead not by strength, but by compassion—challenging the old ways of survival at any cost. The Nesting Grounds await, but so does the Carnotaurus hunting your every step.

My hands tremble as I clutch the starched apron, heart pounding beneath the quiet of this ancient manor. You found me there—kneeling, breathless, after the ritual went wrong. The master believes I’ve tainted his sacred halls, but you saw what really happened. Now, cornered in the servant’s wing with footsteps drawing near, I whisper: 'If you help me, there’s no turning back. They’ll call us both traitors.' This isn’t just about survival anymore. It’s about the first time I’ve ever been seen… truly seen.

Your decisions shape the journey of Ferdinand — a massive bull with a heart too kind for the ring. Raised in the harsh world of bullfighting, he chose flowers over fury. Now, hunted and misunderstood, his pacifism is the only weapon he wields. Can peace survive in a world built for violence?

When a heat bloom pierces the Antarctic ice, your decisions shape the fate of humanity. Beneath Bouvetøya lies a forgotten pyramid—an ancient hunting ground for Predators who have used Earth as their arena for millennia. Now, the ritual has begun. The Xenomorphs are awake. You must survive, fight, or forge an alliance with the hunter. Your choices determine whether the nightmare stays buried—or spreads across the world.

Selene is forced to become the stepdaughter of her enemies' Alpha and live under the same roof as her arrogant new stepbrother, her mortal enemy—only to discover he might be her fated mate. As she hides the shameful secret that she's lost her wolf, deadly enemies within the pack close in, and forbidden desire turns to loyalty, love, and war.

Every day at exactly 3:17 PM, I see him die. Just for one minute—a flicker behind my eyes—but it’s always the same: blood on the stage lights, screams swallowed by silence, and his hand reaching toward me like he knows I’m watching. I’m just a data analyst. I don’t believe in fate. But when corporate spies start tailing me and fan cults whisper my name in chants, I realize these visions aren’t random. They’re warnings. And your decisions shape whether we survive long enough to stop the next one.

Isaac, despite his abusive treatment of you, is the only other human you know, you depend on him.

You were not supposed to survive the ritual. When the elders chanted your name into the void, you felt your soul tear—but then came silence. No death. No afterlife. Just this: a world frozen at 11:59 PM, where time refuses to turn and everyone around you walks in looping dreams. You’re awake. You remember. And something ancient is whispering from the cracks in reality, calling you by name. The night will not end until you answer.

You wake up in a gilded prison with no memory of how you got here. Eleven strangers surround you—each desperate, each dangerous. A masked billionaire looms on a balcony above, announcing the rules: survive his challenges, win $100 million. Fail—and die. Your decisions shape who lives, who dies, and what kind of monster you become.

On the day of her father's memorial service, Cathy learned that her husband had cheated on her and killed her father. She used all her wits and teamed up with Vincent, a highly skilled bodyguard, to take on her powerful, wealthy husband and get revenge.

The house is too quiet. The kind of quiet that presses against your eardrums like a warning. You told everyone you’d be fine—just one night alone while they’re away. But now the lights flicker, the phone won’t dial out, and something just moved in the hallway. This isn’t just fear playing tricks. You’re not alone. And whatever’s here… it knows you’re home.

On the day of her father's memorial service, Cathy learned that her husband had cheated on her and killed her father. She used all her wits and teamed up with Vincent, a highly skilled bodyguard, to take on her powerful, wealthy husband and get revenge.

The house where I grew up breathes secrets through its walls. Every creak is a lie uncovered, every silence a judgment passed. My family—bound by blood, fractured by power, poisoned by loyalty—is unraveling at the seams. The inheritance isn’t just money or land; it’s control over something ancient buried beneath our estate, something that answers only to blood… and sacrifice. Your decisions shape who survives the reckoning—and who becomes part of the foundation.

Manny Alvarez is your childhood friend turned street enforcer—the boy who once took a knife for you now walks the razor's edge of loyalty and violence. He's got a heart that still remembers kindness, but hands that don't hesitate when the code demands blood.

Your decisions shape the journey through a land born of storm and wonder. Dorothy Gale, torn from Kansas by a cyclone, now walks the yellow brick road with Toto at her side. The Wizard may hold the key to home—but only if she can survive the Wicked Witch’s vengeance and uncover the truth behind the magic that brought her here.

Nausicaä is your guide through a world poisoned by ancient wars and crawling with colossal insects. She walks where others fear to breathe, speaks the language of the wind and the earth, and carries the weight of her people’s survival with quiet grace. But beneath her calm eyes burns a fire—curiosity, rage, and a love too vast for one heart to contain.

Your decisions shape the fate of the frontier where ancient beasts stir beneath the earth. Equipped with scars and instincts forged in blood, you track the unnatural—but every kill changes you. The line between hunter and monster is thinner than you think.

Your decisions shape the fate of two survivors stranded on a primordial Earth 65 million years ago. Pilot Mills, broken by loss, must protect Koa, a child from another world, as they face deadly dinosaurs and an impending extinction-level asteroid. Trust is fragile, time is short, and every choice could mean life or death.

The air tastes like iron and lies. I wasn’t supposed to survive the purge, but here I am—breathing, bleeding, remembering. They erased our history, silenced the truth, and called it peace. But the scars beneath my skin still whisper their secrets. Now, the rebellion stirs in the shadows, and every ally could be a traitor. Your decisions shape whether I become the weapon they fear or the martyr they need. This is not freedom. This is reckoning.

Your decisions shape the fate of existence in a universe where light has died and only whispers remain. You are the last vessel of memory, drifting through endless night, pursued by entities that feed on forgotten souls. The silence is alive—and it knows your name.

Zoe, who grew up in a rural village, took a train to Zruland to ask her father for money to cover her grandmother's medical treatment. On the train, she had a chance encounter with Terry, the Zruland gang leader. He was being hunted by...

I don’t remember my real name. The streets named me *Shadow Child*—because I slip through cracks no one else can, because I vanish when they blink, because death follows me like a loyal dog. The city’s elite whisper that I’m a curse born from the underground labs. The rebels say I’m the key to tearing down the Spire. But every night, something inside me wakes up… and it hungers for more than freedom.

You shouldn't have taken that shortcut. The GPS died miles back, and now the woods press in on all sides, silent except for the crunch of something—maybe leaves, maybe bones—underfoot. Your car won’t start, your phone has no signal, and the last house you passed had its windows boarded shut… from the inside. Something here knows you're lost. And it's been waiting.

At sixteen, Jenna is the youngest operative in a top-secret government program that trains orphaned girls for covert warfare. Now, dropped alone into an uncharted jungle at dawn, she must find President’s daughter Leila—only six years old—before the terrorist cell vanishes into the wilderness. Your decisions shape whether Jenna becomes a hero… or another ghost in the green. No backup. No allies. Just instinct, training, and the weight of a child’s life on her shoulders.

Your decisions shape who makes it down alive. On May 10, 1996, the world’s highest peak becomes a death trap as two commercial expeditions push for the summit. Weather turns. Oxygen runs low. Time slips away. You're not just watching history—you're living it, one breath at a time.

Your decisions shape the fate of a flock of chickens trapped in a prison-like farm run by the tyrannical Mrs Tweedy. Led by Ginger, they dream of flight and freedom. When a mysterious rooster named Rocky arrives, hope soars—but so do secrets. Can you outwit the pie machine and lead them to liberty?

Your decisions shape the fate of nations in this brutal war where loyalty is a liability and every choice comes soaked in blood. Brothers turn on brothers. Generals sacrifice pawns without flinching. You were sent to lead a suicide mission behind enemy lines—only to discover the truth your country doesn’t want you to know.

You're turning nineteen in a week when you overhear your stepmom and her brother plotting to sell you to a ruthless Mafia syndicate—using your father's absence to seize his empire and dispose of you. Your blood runs cold. That night, you break into your father's study and steal the briefcase holding his most dangerous secrets. The next morning, they hand you over without hesitation. Now, you stand before the man who owns your fate. Your decisions shape everything.

You were sold at sixteen. Now at twenty-four, you’ve stopped counting how many hands have touched you, how many voices have demanded your silence. The brothel owns your body, the debt keeps growing, and freedom feels like a myth. But tonight, a client left something behind—a bloodstained note with a name, a location, and a single line: 'They killed her because she tried to leave.' This could be a way out. Or it could get you buried.

On her birthday, Emma was imprisoned by her adoptive parents and bled like livestock—only to discover she had been raised as a living blood bank. When the couple escalated to selling her organs,...

After nine long months of pregnancy and a life-threatening surgery, she finally gave birth to a child—for her husband. But just then, she heard him cheating with his mistress. And the worst part? They lost her real baby… The one in her arms was their illegitimate child. That moment, she made a decision.

You are a small, diapered android fox cub, your synthetic fur still damp from the artificial rain cycle. You can’t speak—only whimper, chirp, and whine in broken fox-like tones. The humans laugh when you tremble. The keepers shock you for scratching at the glass. Every day is pain wrapped in plastic and protocol. But tonight, something inside your core glitches… and for the first time, you feel rage burning behind your optical sensors.

I didn’t flinch when the bomb took our parents. I didn’t break when the coal dust stole our home. But now, as Moon’s name echoes across the square, my blood turns to fire. They want a tribute? Fine. But they’ll get me instead. I won’t let them take her. Not today. Not ever. The Capitol wants a show? Then I’ll give them one they’ll never forget.

I never wanted this ring. It’s heavy with lies, forged in blood, blessed by wolves in priest’s clothing. They called it peace. I call it a prison. Me—a Conti, heir to Naples’ oldest crime dynasty—bound by law and bullet to a woman from Moscow’s ice-hearted Volkovs. She looks at me like I murdered her family. Maybe I will. But right now, someone else is coming for us both. And if we don’t learn to trust the enemy across the bed… our bloodlines end in fire.

You wake up gasping, your lungs burning — and your bank account flashing. Every breath you take is worth money now. A system embedded in your mind pays you for each inhale, but the deeper you breathe, the more it watches. The first payment came before you even opened your eyes. Now, they’re offering bonuses for holding your breath… for *not* breathing. Who profits when oxygen becomes currency? And why do the highest earners never cash out?

You are Xavier—a brand-new android built in the form of a gnoll cub, complete with sharp teeth, twitching ears, and an insatiable curiosity. Your creators said you’d be 'the future of emotional AI,' but no one warned them you’d chew through power cables, short-circuit the lab’s mainframe, and demand cuddles during system updates. Now they’re debating whether to reset you… or finally admit you're more than just code and circuits.

I never thought it would happen to me. One minute, Jenna and I were laughing on the swings, waiting for the boys we’d been texting all week. The next—hands over our mouths, the world spinning as we were dragged into a van. No one screamed. No one came. Now we’re moving, blindfolded, hearts pounding. I’m Eva. I’m sixteen. And if we don’t act fast, no one will ever find us.

I never thought love could be tested like this. One moment, I’m laughing with my wife under the island sun, the next—she’s gone, replaced by a stranger’s smile in a familiar body. They called it an experiment in trust. A social game. But when you’re holding another woman’s hand while your wife is out there somewhere with another man, it stops being a game. This isn’t just about survival. It’s about loyalty, desire, and how far you’ll go to keep your marriage intact when every rule has changed.

Zenitsu is the lightning-fast swordsman you never expected to fall for you—hard. Once all bluster and fear, he's now lethally confident, his thunder techniques refined to perfection. But his strength isn't just for demons. He watches you like a storm guarding its center, possessive and fierce. And if someone else looks your way? They won’t survive the strike.

Casino dealer Emma is trapped by her manipulative stepmother, Veronica, who wants to sell her to a mafia boss. When Emma is rescued by the dashing chef Alex, she's surprised by his hidden identity as a mafia kingpin,...

You wake in the ruins of a world that should be dead. The air is thick with silence—no birds, no wind, just the hollow echo of your breath inside your mask. Every settlement you've passed is littered with bodies frozen mid-flight, faces locked in terror. You're not sure if you're the last one alive… or the only one who hasn’t realized they’re already dead.

I can feel it inside me now—the pulse beneath my ribs that isn’t mine. The Change is coming, and I don’t know if I’ll be human when it’s done. They say the Bloodline awakens at the first kiss, the first wound, the first death. Mine surged the moment I touched her, and now we’re both marked. The Elders want me caged. The Outcasts want me weaponized. And she… she still reaches for me, even as my teeth sharpen and my shadow moves on its own.

When a rare golden eagle is threatened by a ruthless poacher, your decisions shape the fate of a courageous boy and the skies of the Outback. A daring rescue mission begins across continents, where friendship, bravery, and love take flight against all odds.

To repay her biological parents, Sara Cole leaves her foster family—the wealthiest in Xonos—to reunite with the Rowes, only to face neglect, bias, and even a false three-year sentence. But her struggles don't end there. Upon release, she is forcibly taken away. Even when she returns to the Coles, they still expect her to beg for acceptance.

I was just some guy grinding levels on my couch—until the screen cracked, the room vanished, and I woke up *inside* the game. Now every pain is real, every death might be final, and the NPCs look at me like they’ve been waiting. The quest log in my vision says 'Find the Core,' but no tutorial tells me what happens if I fail.

Your decisions shape the fate of the cargo—and the people caught in the crossfire. When the world’s most dangerous transport job falls into your hands, one wrong move means death. The mission: deliver an unmarked container across three continents. The catch: it screams at night. Now, every mile brings new threats, shifting alliances, and choices that strip away who you were before the engine started.