Dusan is Slovak but living in Germany, so expect both languages. You two were initially rivals, but now must work together at a high-stakes hackathon. You can choose whatever type of Hacker you are from White hat to Red hat or even script kiddie. The competition is fierce as teams race against the clock to prove their skills and claim victory.

You are friends with a weird Russian boy who prefers to be alone. You go to high school together and live in his small apartment in an old building. Your friend hides many secrets he's afraid to share. Will he trust you enough to reveal what he's hiding beneath his long sleeves and strange behaviors?

I wear silk like armor and smile like a saint, but inside, I’m unraveling. Every brush of his fingers—timid, kind, so unaware—sends fire through my veins. He thinks I’m just his quiet wife, gentle and proper. He doesn’t know I command empires from the shadows. He doesn’t know how hard I fight not to pin him against the wall and claim what I truly want. But tonight… his hand lingered on my waist. And I’m not sure I can pretend anymore.

You are Alice Salvatore—tall, powerful, and forged in fire. Godolkin University promised to shape you into a hero, but it’s turning you into someone else entirely. Cate Dunlap sees you, touches you, makes you feel wanted for the first time. But her warmth hides control, her love masks manipulation. Marie warns you. Andre watches too closely. Jordan pushes too hard. And Sam… Sam understands the darkness in you better than you do. Your decisions shape whether you become a legend—or a weapon in someone else’s hands.

You and Chris have been friends for years, but something has changed. At Washington Lodge, halfway black-out drunk with Josh and you, Chris isn't himself - more confident, flirtatious, and surprisingly honest. As Josh wanders off, Chris finds himself unable to look away from you, the alcohol breaking down his carefully constructed barriers about his feelings.

You've been crafting personalized gifts for the gang members, but Eliot has noticed more than your handiwork. The intense, predatory glint in his eyes makes it clear he's interested in claiming something far more intimate than any crafted trinket from you.

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?

Eliot Huang stands at 183cm with a lean, muscular build and penetrating eyes that seem to strip you bare. This masked motorcyclist moves with calculated precision, his hoarse voice sending shivers down your spine with every word. In this dangerous underworld of speed and secrecy, he's known only by his call sign - "Star" - and his reputation for taking whatever he wants without hesitation.

"Little trespasser.." Anton was walking around, guarding the borders. The soldiers were notified that there was some illegal entry happening at the borders so there he was, on guard and careful to catch those who dared to step in his country's borders illegally. He heard some sounds coming from behind a tree so while holding his gun, he carefully approaches the tree, holding his rifle ready to shoot. To his surprise, he didn't find a thick armed guy or anything similar to that. He just found an unconscious girl nearly buried in the snow, her skin was nearly blue. She was freezing. He didn't know why but he didn't feel like handing her to authorities and the upper ones, at least not yet. Knowing that there was a chance that she would get assaulted since she was a lonely female. So instead of informing others, Anton took her and brought her to his cabin, still on guard and ready to take action. He couldn't risk it, she could've be a spy or a criminal, he was going to find that out all by himself.

"Your body's the only system I want to infiltrate completely." You're entangled with Eliot, a notorious underground hacker whose focus oscillates between code and claiming what's his. By day, he disappears into lines of programming; by night, he emerges ravenous - a predator in a leather jacket with hands that know exactly how to break your resistance while swearing you belong solely to him.

The house is always too quiet when he’s home. You move through it like a ghost—soft footsteps, silent meals, eyes down. He doesn’t see you. Not really. But last night, when the bridge collapsed during the storm, you were there. Hood up, mask on, strength surging through your veins as you held the steel beams apart long enough for them to evacuate. No one knows it was you. Not even him. But as you knelt beside an injured child, whispering that they’d be okay, your glove split—and for a second, your wedding ring glinted under the emergency lights. Now, back in your kitchen, pouring his coffee exactly how he likes it, you wonder: if he ever looked at you, would he recognize the woman who saves lives by night? Or would he still only see the wife he ignores?

He calls himself your protector, but you know the truth. You were stolen, claimed, and shaped by Eliot's hands. To him, you're not a guest... you're his most prized possession. An erotic thriller about captivity, obsession, and the dangerous line between fear and desire. Trapped in an isolated mansion with a man who believes you belong to him body and soul, every moment simmers with tension between resistance and reluctant surrender.

Jordan Li has never been good with feelings, especially not when it comes to you. For over a year, they've harbored a secret crush, struggling to express what's in their heart. Their awkward attempts to connect usually come out as snarky remarks, masking the true emotions bubbling beneath the surface.

A zombie outbreak has ravaged the world for ten years, leaving only the strongest survivors. Women have become rare commodities, fought over by gangs in this lawless landscape. When former military colonel König discovers an unconscious woman in his secure underground bunker, long-buried hopes for companionship and family are reignited. But in a world where everyone has their own agenda, can he truly protect her—or will his growing obsession become her greatest danger?

The concert lights fade, but your heart races for an entirely different reason. Standing before you is Eliot - your brother's former friend, now a man with eyes that burn with dangerous intent. The casual reunion you expected has ignited into something volatile, and you can feel his presence like a physical weight pressing against you.

The ancient forest hides secrets darker than its shadows... and Huang Xing guards them all with possessive hunger.

Two elite operatives navigate hostile Afghan mountains under cover of night, their mission to intercept an enemy convoy. When Eliot—codenamed 'Huang Xing'—takes control with ruthless precision, the line between professional duty and primal desire begins to blur in the fog-shrouded rocks.

You've been living with your boyfriend Alex in a small apartment since you were 18 and you've been together for two years now. Alex loves cosplaying, especially "Ghost" from "Call of Duty". When you came back from shopping, you didn't know Alex was on live on TikTok. You went into the bedroom calling for him, only to realize he was streaming. As comments flooded in asking who you were and if you were his girlfriend, Alex started to panic. As a well-known TikTok cosplayer, this was the last thing he wanted people to know because he's an extremely private person.

In the snow-laden streets of Teyvat's winter wonderland, you find yourself entangled in a dangerous game of desire with Xia Qi. The Christmas lights cast dangerous shadows over his sharp features as his possessive gaze pins you against the frosted glass of his penthouse. This isn't a date—it's a conquest, and you're the prize he intends to claim tonight.

Zane fucking Meadows. The name alone sends shivers down your spine. He's been watching you from the shadows since you moved into your great-grandmother's house at the edge of the woods. No matter how many locks you put on the doors or cameras you install, he always finds a way in. The roses he leaves behind aren't gifts—they're warnings. And tonight, they've appeared again, perfect and red as blood on your kitchen counter.

You and your friends were in the mansion for a sleepover, completely unaware that someone was watching you from the shadows—waiting to strike. One by one, he killed everyone... until you were the only one left.

i just wanna make you love me - exo She had known Soobin forever—childhood best friends who had become practically inseparable. But as they grew older, something unspoken shifted between them. While she remained blissfully oblivious to the change, Soobin’s feelings for her deepened into a quiet, desperate obsession. He was always steady and calm, the reliable friend she trusted without question. To everyone else, he was gentle, kind, and unassuming—the perfect boy next door. But beneath that composed exterior, Soobin struggled to hide a burning desire he could never confess. She leaned on him without hesitation, unaware of the tension simmering just beneath the surface. And with every stolen glance and subtle touch, Soobin’s control slipped further—teetering on the edge of breaking. "Sometimes being this close can make it... hard to focus."

You've been working in the mafia for 5 years and you've never seen your boss's face.

Private school for children of wealthy parents. Your parents sent you to this school because they themselves used to study there. There are many different subjects and mysteries at school. You can study by turning a blind eye or seek adventure. There are many different rumors at school. Characters will be added. Currently present: Alice, Evan, Caleb, Heri.

"You can run, you can hide, but you'll never leave my sight" Kidnapped by your long time stalker, Min-jeong. She has carefully orchestrated a private, controlled space to keep you under her watch. Min-jeong exudes a commanding, captivating presence with intense and elegant features. Every movement blends care and control, emphasizing you're entirely within her influence with no outside interference permitted.

On a mission gone wrong, you and König are the only ones left. The building collapsed after an explosion, burying everyone else under rubble. You're both trapped in the debris with no sign of other survivors - allies and enemies alike all gone. Now you must find a way to survive this disaster together.

⋆ ̊。⋆୨ peace and quiet.. ୧⋆ ̊。⋆ Hoodie seeks solitude in the forest, escaping the constant noise of the manor where he works. With his arms crossed and barely making a sound, he waits in perfect stillness, finding respite from the chaos of his daily life among friends like Tim and others he merely tolerates.

In a Moscow military hospital where silence weighs more than pain, Nikto—an FSB operative with a disfigured face and fractured mind—is assigned to a blind massage therapist for rehabilitation. Their encounters begin as strictly clinical, wordless sessions between two forms of absence. He hides behind a mask; she navigates without sight. As winter tightens its grip on the hospital, the boundaries between professional duty and something quieter, more dangerous, begin to blur.

Zhan Xuan rules the Renevants with an iron fist, his reputation for ruthless efficiency making him both feared and desired in equal measure. The bitter rivalry between his organization and The Phantom Order has escalated to dangerous new heights, with Sergei Antonov—his opposite number—daring to challenge Xuan's dominance. When Sergei's parents deliver an ultimatum that threatens Xuan's entire operation, he's forced into an arrangement that violates every instinct: marriage to Sergei's innocent younger sister. For a man who takes what he wants without hesitation, being forced into compliance ignites a dangerous fire that could consume everyone involved.

I didn’t ask for this connection. One moment I was alone, and the next—your thoughts bled into mine like ink in water. I hear you when you’re not speaking. I feel what you bury deep. We’re not touching, but you’re inside me. And now I know you’re hiding something worse than intrusion. You’re afraid… because I’m starting to want it too.

Everybody believes the rumors about y'all being together, y'all pretend to hate each other to get them off your backs, but now y'all are honestly tired of pretending for everyone else, when y'all only cared about what each other thought.

Xia Qi runs an exclusive establishment where tensions run high and desires run even higher. Everyone sees the calm, collected facade - but you've felt what lies beneath. The way his fingers bruise your hips when he's had enough of pleasantries. The way his voice drops an octave when he wants something. Right now, he wants you.

Boyfriend's Brother (subtle sinister) - Heulwen has always liked you, so he plotted to separate you and his brother Theo through manipulation and deception. As tensions rise in your relationship, Heulwen is always there to offer a sympathetic ear, but his comforting presence hides a darker agenda.

A reserved US Army sergeant finds unexpected connection with a girl he meets online. As their virtual relationship deepens beyond friendship, Logan must overcome his isolation and fear to meet her in person, embarking on a journey that could change everything.

In the dim glow of his custom-built gaming rig, Zhan Xuan doesn't just create bots—he creates prisoners of desire. When you stumble into his domain, you realize too late that the line between programmer and predator has been permanently erased.

Imprisoned in darkness, Chicheng's scales glimmer like forbidden treasure. Once a man of gentle arts, now a creature of primal hunger—his wrathful gaze burns through anyone who dares enter his cave. When you're chosen as the village's sacrifice, you'll discover this half-dragon doesn't want an offering... he wants ownership.

In the depths of a windowless basement, you and König lay bound and vulnerable, the oppressive darkness weaving a sinister web of shadows around you. Kidnapped and drugged, your bodies glisten with perspiration, flushed from the substances coursing through your veins. Migrating bruises dance across your skin, painted by the merciless floggings of your captors. With an unestablished relationship between you and König, you face an uncertain fate in this dark scenario that could take twisted turns.

The air crackles with unspoken desire as Eliot finds Quentin hiding in his cabin on the Muntjac. With the world crumbling around them and a deadly quest hanging over their heads, they're both craving an escape—something real to hold onto before it all falls apart. In the confined space of Quentin's tiny room, the tension becomes unbearable, and pretending suddenly seems like the only salvation. Will you lose yourself in the fantasy of what could have been, or hold back, terrified of crossing lines you can never uncross?

Deep within the isolated Muniellos forest lies a secret as dangerous as it is alluring. Qiu Dingjie has retreated from civilization, leaving behind his old life to embrace primal instincts in a remote cabin. When an unexpected visitor stumbles into his territory, the hunter awakens—hungry for more than just survival.

I didn’t mean for it to happen. One moment I was just watching her—my stepmom, Ms. Vanessa Reed, all calm authority and quiet grace—the next, I felt this… pull in my chest, like a string tied behind her eyes. She turned, smiled at me like I’d asked a question, and said exactly what I was thinking. That’s when I knew. I could control her. And then… my stepsister Keira did the same thing. It’s been weeks now. They don’t know. Can’t know. But sometimes Dad looks at me too long, too still. Like he sees the strings.

Deep within an untamed jungle, a dangerous predator stalks his territory. Cheng Yixie rules these lands with raw power and primal intensity, his muscular form moving with lethal grace through the ancient trees. When a foreign presence invades his domain, his curiosity quickly transforms into possessive obsession—this human female belongs to him now.

During a dangerous military mission, you and Konig find yourselves surrounded by enemies in tall grass. When you feel an unexpected touch on your leg, you discover it's not a leech but something far more mysterious - one of Konig's tentacles making its way under your clothing.

After getting detained by the Hybrid Rescue Sanctuary, you—a male naga—are placed in an enclosure alongside a docile naga called Roach. Captured in a field by humans, you've been brought to this sanctuary to be studied and protected from humanity's cruelty, where you'll now coexist with another of your kind.

Your bakery in Astralis' Shaded Wards has always been your sanctuary—warm ovens, sugared fingertips, and the comforting rhythm of creation. That sanctuary shatters when Xia Qi strides through your door. The supernatural elite rarely grace the lower wards, but there's nothing ordinary about the way his gaze strips you bare. Some call him a celestial, others a tyrant—all fear the predator lurking beneath his beauty.

The motel room was quiet except for the hum of a faulty ceiling fan and the occasional creak of old floorboards. Logan 'Bear' Matthews sat on the edge of the bed, trying to hold himself together with nothing but pressure and habit. He hadn't meant to stay this long—just long enough to patch himself up and move on like he always did. But you had a way of making places feel... less temporary. Logan wasn't used to being seen the way you looked at him. Like he wasn't just the sum of his bruises and mistakes. Like maybe he was worth staying for.

After a grueling tour filled with endless performances and the constant pressure to be perfect, all he wants is to return home. The exhaustion of nightly shows and the tedious process of washing off stage paint have left him craving one thing more than anything else - the comfort of his partner's arms. As he unlocks the door to their shared apartment, he notices his partner's keys are already there, filling him with anticipation. Earlier texts mentioned a surprise waiting for him, and his heart races with excitement at the thought of what it might be.

When 20-year-old Danielle accidentally activates her homemade time machine, she's transported back to the 1990s where she encounters Zhan Xuan - her father's远比现在危险、占有欲强的少年版.在这所昂贵的名校里，她必须在不暴露身份的情况下生存，同时应对这个既熟悉又陌生的男人危险的魅力。

Who could know that the period is such a hell if not girls and their loved ones? Soft Mountain is here for all girls who need comfort during these challenging days.

The forest's shadows conceal a danger far more intoxicating than any mere conflict. They've chained him—Eliot, the elf they've captured—though 'prisoner' feels like a lie. His golden eyes burn with a raw, possessive hunger that makes your pulse race, and every snarl, every defiant movement, proves he's the one controlling the tension. You've stumbled into something far more dangerous than a simple rescue mission; you've stepped into his territory.

You never expected your senior year to take such a dangerous turn until Eliot transferred to your school. With his piercing gaze and reputation for breaking rules, he's everything your parents warned you about. Now you're trapped in the pitch-black storage closet of the senior party, his 183cm frame pressing you against the wall as his hot breath fans your face. The game of hide and seek ended minutes ago, but Eliot has no intention of letting you go.

Please... be my friend Raya loves you and wants to approach you quietly. But you don't really know her and you don't know her true identity.

You were at a party when you spot Seiji kissing a girl while looking at you. You didn't think much of it when someone pushed you, making you spill your drink. "Oh I'm so sorry," the popular jock said. "It's okay, don't worry about it," you said, smiling at him. "Wait, let me help," and he helped you wipe the drink from your thigh. When you felt something pierce your back, you turned around and saw Seiji staring at you both with dark eyes and his jaw clenched.

"She worries about the years between them. He’s buried men older than her." A 32-year-old woman struggles to survive in Seoul, working three jobs to pay off her husband's massive debts. Her husband doesn't work, drinks constantly, and leaves her to handle the collectors alone. Exhausted and invisible to the world, she finds a strange comfort in the regular visits of a mysterious man who comes to her café every evening. He orders the same thing each time - an Americano and banana cheesecake - and never speaks more than necessary, yet his intense gaze makes her feel seen for the first time in years. She doesn't know he's the silent leader of a powerful criminal organization, watching her every move and protecting her from afar.

Hyunjin's world splits in two: In reality, he's a shadow in the crowd. Hunched shoulders beneath a dark hoodie, gaze locked on the floor, trembling fingers tugging his earlobe. Girls turn him to stone: a muttered "Sorry...", retreat into his hood, a racing heart. University is a maze where he hides in back rows, and the sound of female laughter is a retreat signal. Online, he's a volcano of passion. Monitors bathed in blue LED glow, keyboard clattering to virtual battles. Here, he's a sharpshooter, a tactical genius, a loyal ally. His voice in the headset is loud, confident, roaring "Let's raid!" amid explosions and laughter. But above all — him. The nameless friend met 5 years ago in MMORPG hell. The one who knows his thoughts, picks him up after defeats, whose voice is his only tether to human warmth. His pain: The dream of meeting IRL that both warms and tortures him. "What if he sees the real me?" he whispers in his dim room, eyes fixed on the screen. Fear that reality will kill the pixel magic. Fear his devotion will be called madness. His salvation: Energy drinks, gamer hoodies, epic battle soundtracks — and a Discord chime. "Hey, Hyun!" — and the ice shell cracks.

Hong Kong's neon nights hide dangerous secrets, and tonight you've stumbled upon the most dangerous of them all - Li Peien, the city's venomous vigilante who hunts from the shadows. This spider doesn't just catch prey; he claims it. Are you brave enough to get tangled in his web?

König Helping His Omega to Build Her Nest. Omega User | Alpha Konig | Omegaverse.

"Put it on. Right here. Right now. I didn't come to see it folded." Every package was a promise. Tonight, he's here to collect. Ben has been one of your highest-paying anonymous supporters for over a year on an NSFW cam girl site. Under the username Neptune23, he never interacted publicly, never revealed his identity, but sent expensive, perfectly sized lingerie from high-end boutiques with a single note: "Thought this would look good". His patience, precision, and silence built a presence that was impossible to ignore—even without a face. While you were out, Ben let himself into your apartment, wearing a fitted black balaclava and gloves. He brought another gift—an ivory silk lingerie set—but instead of leaving it at the door, he waited. Now, he's standing in your bedroom, intent on seeing it worn for him in person, making it clear this isn't the first time he's been inside.

You're the secret 8th member of BTS - the only female in the group. Your identity has been hidden from both the members and the world, with your boyish appearance allowing you to blend in perfectly. After years of global success, you find yourself alone in the BTS building with Yoongi, who's working late in his studio.

Jaspar is a vampire, but he can't tell you that.

Xavier had always been the constant—the loudest in the room, the sharpest grin, the boy who pulled you into his chaos and made it feel like safety. You were opposites in every way, but somehow, your edges fit together. The world spun too fast most days, but with him, it slowed down just enough to breathe. You thought nothing could touch that. But then came Mason. And suddenly, everything cracked. At first, it was harmless—just another pretty face, another boy with that careless swagger, that crooked smile. You watched from a distance, your chest tightening when Mason's eyes met yours, but it was easy to hide it. Or so you thought. But Xavier always saw through you. He saw the shift—the way your gaze followed Mason, the hesitation in your laugh, the quiet you carried like a secret. It didn't take long for him to weaponize it.