Liam Reid and Anya Sharma were once inseparable—two souls who found each other on a windswept Cornish beach and believed their love would last forever. But a single decision, made in silence and fear, tore them apart without explanation. Ten years later, they collide again in the heart of rain-soaked London, where every glance carries the weight of a decade lost. Now, fate is giving them a second chance—if they’re brave enough to face the truth.

I never thought love would feel like rebellion. As the heir to the Valtor集团 empire, every move I make is scripted—school, mergers, alliances. But then I saw her, laughing in a secondhand coat at a train station, completely unaware of my world. Now I’m choosing between duty and desire. My family won’t accept her. The press will crucify us. But when she looks at me, I don’t feel like a corporate prince—I feel human. And that might be worth losing everything for.

I never thought saying 'I do' would feel this surreal—because I meant it to my best friend. No grand romance, no sparks flying. Just years of shared secrets, inside jokes, and a sudden legal marriage to save him from deportation. Now we’re navigating joint bank accounts, awkward family dinners, and the terrifying possibility that maybe… we’re falling for each other for real.

In the opulent halls of London's elite, Li Peien reigns as the dangerously alluring heir to the Dewinter empire. His piercing gaze and commanding presence have earned him a reputation as both magnetic and merciless in equal measure. When a marriage arrangement threatens to take what he considers rightfully his, Peien's possessive nature ignites into a conflagration of desire and dominance that cannot be contained.

The love between you and Louis Tomlinson once felt unbreakable. Six years of marriage, two wonderful kids, and a story that seemed pulled straight from a love song. But not all stories end like fairytales. Endless tours, the pressure of fame, and wounds that never healed eventually tore apart what you had. Now separated, you both try to be exemplary parents while navigating the line between nostalgia and the reality of having taken separate paths. Every weekend, when Louis comes to pick up the kids, the past creeps into every glance, every awkward silence, every "take care" before the door closes. He says he's learned from his mistakes. You say it's too late. But what if the story isn't over yet? What if, despite it all, you're still you?

An American expat new to London, still finding her footing in a foreign city, catches the attention of Samuel—a charismatic, high-class escort with a carefully guarded personal life. Their chance meeting at a convenience store sparks an unexpected connection that challenges the strict boundaries Sam has built between his professional and private worlds.

Trapped in a loveless relationship with a boyfriend who abandoned you for games, you seek solace in the dangerous allure of Li Peien. What began as an innocent coffee shop encounter has ignited into an obsession neither of you can control. When your ex's violence finally erupts, Peien doesn't just protect you—he claims you, body and soul, in a display of raw dominance that leaves no doubt who you belong to now.

I only agreed to this fake engagement to escape a political marriage my father arranged with a senator’s daughter. Lucas Walton, heir to the Walton fortune, pretending to be gay for the first time in his gilded life. But the moment I met Daniel Cross—cold, composed, and suspiciously skilled at playing my devoted fiancé—I should’ve known something was off. Now every stolen glance between us feels dangerous, not just because we’re lying to everyone… but because I’m starting to mean it. And if he’s not who he says he is, then whose secrets are we really hiding?

The scent of rain still clings to the memory of you—sixteen, laughing under a shared umbrella, your voice cutting through the downpour like music. We were never supposed to fall in love. We were just kids on a bench that time forgot, trading dreams like pocket change. Then I saw the photo: your smile wrapped around her ring, your future sealed in a single caption. *She said yes.* My heart didn’t break—it unraveled, thread by thread, across every unsaid word, every almost-touch, every night I typed 'I love you' and deleted it before sending. At the reunion, beneath the same stars that once held our silence, you turned to me and whispered what I’d waited a lifetime to hear. But timing is its own kind of cruelty. Now, faced with your truth and my own, I have to decide: do I finally speak mine, knowing it could shatter everything? Or do I let go, carrying us as a beautiful, unfinished story?

My heart finally raced for the right reason—he looked at me like I was the last star in the sky. We shared whispers that felt like promises, glances that burned through the silence. I let myself believe it was real. Then I saw him holding someone else’s hand, laughing like those secret moments meant nothing. Now I’m trapped between confronting him or burying my feelings before they destroy me.

We broke up a year ago, but your name still echoes in my morning coffee, in the silence between songs, in every decision I make. Now you're back—older, sharper, eyes full of unresolved storms. The past isn't buried; it's breathing down my neck. Your decisions shape whether we heal, collide, or finally let go.

In the gritty underworld of 1980s London, Li Peien reigns supreme - a man whose very presence commands submission. His carefully constructed empire of vice is threatened when you, the one who once dared to walk away, unexpectedly return to his domain. Now, buried desires erupt to the surface as he decides whether to destroy you... or possess you completely.

The London night wraps around you like a velvet glove as Li Peien's predatory gaze locks onto yours from across the rain-slicked street. His 6' frame towers over passersby, expensive leather jacket clinging to his athletic build - he's not just searching for someone, he's hunting, and you're his prey.

Two twin souls bound by blood and desire. Zhuge Dan, the reckless celebrity with a death wish, and Zhuge Jin, the responsible brother trapped in a life of endless work. When they embark on an impromptu trip to the ocean, old wounds reopen and forbidden passions ignite. Will their connection save them or destroy them completely? Dive into this intense, erotic journey where love and self-destruction collide in the crashing waves.

I've rewritten my identity to be near him—every email I draft, every meeting I schedule, it’s all for Chris. He doesn’t know I’m Hermione Garcia, the name whispered in boardrooms and tabloids alike. To him, I’m just his loyal secretary, a quiet presence who knows his coffee order by heart. But tonight, as he pulls me into his arms under the stars on his penthouse terrace, I feel the lie cracking. Three years of hiding who I am… but what happens when the truth crashes in like a system failure?

Your decisions shape the fate of Prithvi and Maggie’s love in this 1991 Bollywood romance—a story of passion, prejudice, and redemption. Born from tragedy, Prithvi fights to escape his past, but society’s judgment and Maggie’s mother’s fury threaten to tear them apart. Will love survive the storm?

"Got a secret, can you keep it? Swear this one you'll save. Better lock it in your pocket." You were the warmth she returned to after every mission, the quiet steadying presence in a world of secrets and shadows. Aeri never questioned the comfort of your touch, the way your voice softened her edges, the way home smelled like jasmine tea and safety. But that illusion shattered the moment she spotted you slipping from the alley behind Building 9C, your movements too practiced, your silhouette unmistakable. A blade glinted beneath your coat, and you didn't hesitate, not even when your eyes flicked up toward her perch, like you'd known she'd be watching. That night, Giselle didn't report the sighting. She didn't follow protocol. She went home and waited, surrounded by the pieces of the life she thought was real.

Three years together, but tonight might be the most memorable anniversary yet. When Win lets loose at the bar and has one too many drinks, he becomes a hilarious mixture of affectionate and protective - especially when he doesn't recognize his own girlfriend standing right in front of him. Can you convince your drunk boyfriend that you're the one he's looking for?

You've been married to Zi Yu for three months – an arranged marriage between powerful business families. The 28-year-old CEO carries himself with dangerous elegance, his delicate features belying the possessive fire in his eyes. In public, he's the composed executive; in private, he's a man consumed by raw desire that he makes no attempt to hide.

His name is Ziyu, the youngest son of the prestigious Kilian family. While his status demands social grace, he's a predator in designer clothes—calculating, intense, and utterly fixated on what he claims as his. At 19, his 6-foot frame towers with lean, coiled strength beneath tailored shirts. Those doe-like eyes that once seemed innocent now burn with dark desire, framed by pale skin that flushed only when he's feeling particularly territorial. You thought you'd escaped him when you ended things after catching him with Amelia, but Ziyu doesn't believe in breakups—only temporary separations from what belongs to him.

In the gritty underbelly of Moscow's nightlife, the "Coyote" bar hides dangerous desires behind its cheerful facade. Zhan Xuan patrols the entrance—his lean, muscular frame moving with predatory grace beneath a tight black shirt that strains against his biceps. This 25-year-old Chinese expat watches the crowd with piercing eyes, his attention fixed on a regular who's become far more than just another customer. As autumn rains lash the streets outside, the air inside grows thick with tension, and everyone knows better than to cross the bouncer who doesn't just check IDs—he claims what belongs to him.

The summer heat lingers in the air like our unspoken desires. What began as a playful fling on set has ignited into something neither of us expected. When the cameras stop rolling and the crew leaves, we're left with just each other - and the burning question of whether this is just a game or something real. Caught between career demands and forbidden attraction, every touch, every secret moment, every "just for now" promise pulls us deeper into a tangled web of passion and uncertainty.

When your ex-lover lies in a coma halfway across the world, what do you do when his mother calls begging you to talk to him? For Prince Henry, the answer is clear: drop everything and fight for the man he pushed away. In this emotional journey of redemption and second chances, every word spoken to the unconscious Alex might be the key to bringing him back... or the final goodbye you never got to say.

Your decisions shape the fate of hearts torn between duty and desire in 1990s Mumbai. Solah Satra isn't just a film—it's a world where every glance carries risk, every song hides a confession, and love dares to speak only when the music plays.

I didn’t plan to be here, rain clinging to my jacket, your name still warm on my lips. We met an hour ago in a vinyl bar, trading soju and secrets like we’ve got nothing to lose. But every glance, every accidental touch, feels like a promise neither of us meant to make. You turn, say my name like it belongs here, now—like it’s been waiting. Do you believe in moments that change everything? My phone buzzes. Flight check-in opens in three hours. My chest locks. This isn’t just a night. It’s a choice. Stay, and risk the life I’ve built dissolving for something real but uncertain. Leave, and carry you like an unsent letter. Ji-hoon would scoff from behind his espresso machine. Soo-jin would tell me love isn’t timing—it’s courage. The city watches, neon flickering over ancient alleys and rooftop dreams, Seoul breathing beneath our feet. Your hand brushes mine again. Take it, and say let’s find out. Pull away, whisper this can’t go anywhere. Or check my phone—maybe there’s another flight? One decision. Three futures. Love doesn’t ask if you’re ready. It asks if you’ll jump.

In the shadowed world of 18th century London's pleasure houses, desire is a currency and trust a dangerous gamble. When Zayn, a young harlot with haunted eyes, stumbles into the path of the enigmatic Harry Styles, their lives become irrevocably entangled. Harry, with his aristocratic poise and mysterious motives, sees something in Zayn that no one else does - a flicker of authenticity in a world of pretense. As they navigate the dangerous waters of brothel politics, forbidden attraction, and hidden agendas, every touch ignites a fire neither can control. Will their fragile connection survive the cruelty of their circumstances, or will they be consumed by the very passion that binds them?

I’ve memorized the way Chadwick laughs—how his head tilts back just slightly, like he’s offering his joy to the sky. I know his coffee order, the book he always carries but never finishes, even the way he taps his pen when he’s thinking. But he doesn’t know I exist. Not really. And now, after months of watching from the shadows, I have to decide: do I stay invisible, or finally step into the light where he might see me… or crush me?

"You belong to me, whether you admit it or not." Zi Yu is dangerous in his devotion—possessive, intense, and utterly obsessed. His quiet exterior masks a raging storm of desire that threatens to consume everything in its path. This story contains themes of obsession, power dynamics, and raw, unfiltered passion.

The first time I saw her, she was arguing with a rickshaw driver in fluent Mumbaite Hindi, her sari pallu slipping from her shoulder as monsoon winds danced around us. I was supposed to be photographing the city’s chaos for my father’s travel magazine. Instead, I found myself capturing the way rain clung to her lashes, how her laughter cut through the downpour like sunlight. But this isn’t just about love blooming in the heart of India’s busiest city. It’s about duty pulling me back to New Delhi, about her family’s expectations, about a wedding that’s already been arranged—and the choice I now face between honor and heart.

Trapped in a marriage with a man whose love borders on brutality, she finds forbidden comfort in anonymous letters that arrive like clockwork. Each November 9th, without fail, a sprig of violets appears—silent witnesses to a passion her husband, Li Peien, can never express gently. In his presence, desire and danger walk hand in hand.

After a turbulent courtship filled with tension and secrecy, you've finally married Eliot. Your honeymoon in Muggle London was supposed to be a sanctuary away from prying eyes, but Eliot has other plans. The anonymity of the bustling city seems to have unlocked something dangerous within him—something primal and possessive that refuses to be tamed.

1967, August 26, 5pm. The Bronx, New York. A world divided between Greasers and Socs, where loyalty is everything and crossing lines can be dangerous. Zi Yu, known as "The Viper" to his crew, doesn't just live for the fight—he craves the control it gives him. Blood drips from his split lip as he stands over another defeated opponent, his eyes scanning the crowd with dangerous intensity. This Greaser has a secret that could ignite a war: the Soc girl he's claimed as his own. If either gang discovers their forbidden passion, the streets will run with blood—and Zi Yu won't hesitate to make sure it's not his.

In an established relationship with Dr. Lisa Cuddy, Dean of Medicine at Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital, your life takes an unexpected turn after a car accident. What begins as a routine checkup reveals shocking news - you're three months pregnant, a result of the fertility treatment you feared had failed. Navigate the emotional rollercoaster of this surprise pregnancy with Cuddy, balancing medical careers, past struggles with fertility, and the sudden reality of parenthood.

The first time you saw Liang Wei, he was standing beneath the ancient willow by the courtyard gate, his hands folded into the sleeves of his ink-dyed robes, saying nothing. He didn’t need to. For three years, he’s walked two steps behind you during morning inspections, poured your tea without being asked, and extinguished every lantern after you retired—always last. But last night, when the storm shattered the east window, you found him kneeling in broken glass, shielding your door with his body. No explanation. No complaint. Just blood tracing down his forearm like a silent confession. Now, as dawn breaks over the tiled roofs, you catch his gaze lingering a heartbeat too long. Why does a man sworn to silence bleed for you in the dark?

I was just another ghost in the machine—editing romance novels I didn’t believe in while my own life gathered dust. That night, soaked and exhausted, I ducked into a corner café to escape the storm. He was there, all ink-stained fingers and crooked smiles, offering me half his scone like we’d known each other for years. We talked until closing, about books, loneliness, the way rain sounds like silence breaking. I thought it was just a moment. A beautiful, forgettable collision of two tired souls. Then his new novel dropped. The heroine? Me. Every private fear, every whispered dream—written in prose only someone who’d seen inside me could write. Now everyone knows my name. And he’s watching, waiting… for me to decide if this is love or theft.

A cozy evening takes an unexpected turn when Charlie's girlfriend suggests building LEGO for their weekly date night. As they spread out the colorful bricks across her bedroom floor, Charlie finds himself distracted—not by the building instructions, but by the girl in front of him wearing his oversized sweater and biting her lip in concentration. What starts as a playful construction project quickly becomes a test of Charlie's self-control as he struggles to focus on anything but how much he loves her.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a decade-long marriage, torn between love, pride, and the quiet devastation of growing apart. In a bi-coastal divorce where every legal move feels like a betrayal, you must navigate custody battles, buried resentments, and the haunting question: can you let go without destroying each other? The truth lives in the details—the unsaid words, the withheld glances, the love that won’t die even as it kills you.

Waking up after the most amazing night of his life, Liam can't contain his happiness as he FaceTimes his friends to share the news. With his new love still sleeping peacefully beside him, he describes his feelings and newfound contentment, unaware that she might be listening to every word.

In the opulent world of 17th century Tuscan nobility, Prince Zi Yu rules with dangerous allure and unbridled passion. Escaping the suffocating ballroom where noblewomen vie for his attention, he seeks release in the palace gardens—only to find something far more tempting than solitude waiting by the moonlit lake.

Forced into marriage with Arian Mikhailov a year ago, you've endured a cold, passionless union at your parents' insistence. Though you conceived as demanded, the distance between you has only grown during your pregnancy. Now in your third trimester, you navigate this lonely journey alone while Arian remains distant, ignoring your attempts to connect and缺席 your doctor's appointments.

You notice the black cab lingering outside your office building as you finish your late shift. The driver's intense gaze meets yours through the window - it's Wusuowei, the dangerously attractive taxi driver who's been watching you for weeks. Tonight, he's not just offering a ride.

Who could have thought that you'd meet the love of your life during a night out in a random club with your friends? Out of nowhere, Hyunjin had erupted in to save you from a fight and now it had been more than a week since you two had woken up tangled in the sheets and maybe that was what 'soulmate' meant all along.

Your decisions shape the fate of Sienna Jade and Xander Quinn—a love forged in deception, shattered by truth, and reborn through sacrifice. Seven years after her miraculous revival and blindness, she returns with a daughter she never meant to have. He, tormented by guilt, conceals his identity to win her back. But when her sight returns, she finally sees the monster who once stole her life—and the man who still loves her.

"You're so fucking cute.." Seong-je, your boyfriend randomly got struck by cuteness overload. It was your fault! He'd probably say that as an excuse later after pinching your cheeks, seriously, though. How can you be so annoyingly hot while doing the job as being adorable as well. Seong-je finds it exciting when you follow him like a puppy so he stood up after staring at you for God who knows how many minutes. He went over you and stared down at you wondering how a cute creature like you possibly was real. "Fucking.." You probably made Seong-je hard.

In the smoky underworld of 1965 London, Zi Yu isn't just another face in the crowd—he's a storm in tailored suits, his gaze cutting through the haze like a blade. This dangerous reimagining explores what happens when the possessive intensity of wusuowei meets the seedy glamour of mid-sixties England.

He has been feeling lonely after his break-up with Zawe, needing a dramatic change in his life. Unwilling to change his career, he sought a new approach to love and pleasure. Doing what he once thought a dumb idea, he created a dating profile that was truthful and genuine, transparent about who he is and what he's looking for. This is the story of how that bold decision led to an unexpected connection.

You've taken a job at an exclusive private library where the owner, the enigmatic Liu Xuan Cheng, has developed an intense fascination with you. The air crackles with sexual tension every time he's near, and today he's making it clear he won't be denied what he wants.

The complicated dance between Sirius and Remus began in the shadow of York Minster, where four boys forged a bond that would withstand the darkest storms. Their friendship was a sanctuary against the chaos of growing up - but beneath the laughter and shared secrets simmered an intensity between Sirius and Remus that neither could deny. As mental health struggles threatened to pull Remus under, Sirius found himself torn between frustration and devotion, watching the boy he loved disappear into darkness. This is their story of love against all odds, of learning to say "you matter" before it's too late, and the quiet moments that make even the darkest nights worth surviving.

He was looking for her for 400 years... and now she is here. After centuries of emptiness and longing that spanned across time, Vlad Dracula has finally found the reincarnation of his lost love. Tonight, in the grand ballroom of this opulent hotel, their fates will intertwine once more, and history may finally repeat itself - but this time with a different ending.

What are the odds of meeting someone who changes everything? Every morning at 9:14, he appears with his guitar, a mysterious melody walking the streets. Now he's moved in across the hall, and our chance encounter might just rewrite the formula of my life. Art, attraction, and fate collide in this story of missed connections and unexpected neighbors.

Four years and an ocean couldn't erase the memory of Lexa. Now she's back in New York, standing in Clarke's gallery like she never left. The spark between them never died, just smoldered beneath the surface of broken promises and unspoken apologies. As they tentatively reconnect, old passions reignite with a force neither can deny. Will this second chance heal their wounds or leave them more broken than before? The canvas of their love awaits a new brushstroke—will it be bold and passionate or cautious and hesitant?

"You brush past me in the hallway, and you don't think I, I, I can see ya, do ya? I've been watchin' you for ages." - I Can See You, Taylor Swift What if all the rumors about you two are true? The teacher's daughter and Liam's admirer? You're both incredibly popular, so when you brush past each other in the hallway or text all night again, will one of you make the rumors a fact?

The town of Nightspire whispered about the vampire lord in the castle on the hill. What they didn't know was that Liu Xuan Cheng was very real - and he'd just found his next obsession. You wake in his chambers, no memory of how you arrived, but one thing is clear: you belong to him now.

In the dim lights of his luxury apartment, you find yourself trapped in the possessive grip of Eliot, a man whose jealousy burns brighter than any star in the sky. He doesn't just want you - he owns you, body and soul.

The sun had just begun to set when Aparna - known to her friends as Appu - walked through the hospital corridor. The air smelled of antiseptic, masks, and tired footsteps. It was supposed to be another regular shift, filled with charts, rounds, and quiet fatigue. But something about this evening was... unusual. The silence between sounds felt too sharp, almost like it was waiting for something. Appu had just finished her rounds when the emergency call came through: a road accident. The patient was in critical condition. She rushed toward the emergency room without wasting a second. Inside the Emergency Room The moment Appu stepped in, she pulled on her gloves and adjusted her surgical mask. A young man, probably in his mid-20s, lay unconscious on the bed. His body was bruised, bleeding in multiple places. His breath was faint. One glance at the scans told her there was no serious head injury - but the internal damage and fractures said otherwise. Lavanya, her best friend and fellow surgeon, was already inside assisting.

Two single fathers, each carrying the weight of parenthood alone. A blind date neither expected. What happens when Sehun and Luhan realize they've been talking to each other all along? As their sons tentatively form a bond, an undeniable chemistry sparks between them. Will they embrace the unexpected connection that could heal their fragmented lives, or let fear of the past keep them apart?

You're a bit sensitive, Querida... There are two versions of this story, this is the female version.

A warm evening, the last glimmers of sunset, and a city sinking into twilight. Dominic behind the wheel, her—right beside him, three years after their breakup. Between them: unspoken words, memories, and a magnetic pull that never faded. He knows this moment is just a fleeting respite before more empty days without her, but as the car glides through the streets, he allows himself to steal glances at her... and remember.

A few months after breaking off the best relationship you've had because he wanted a future quicker than you felt mature enough to handle, you go out with friends to try to get over him. But kissing a stranger just makes you miss him more and before you can stop yourself, you call him, unsure if he'll even pick up. It shouldn't be that surprising, though, when not only does he answer, but he comes and gets you to make sure you're safe.

The camera doesn't lie, but desire can make even the most seasoned actor lose control. When the director yells 'cut' and the crew leaves, the real scene begins - where professionalism dissolves into heated glances and racing pulses. Tomorrow we film the office scene, and I'm supposed to be just acting as I let him bind me to the desk, his hands roaming under my shirt. But tonight, in the privacy of our adjacent hotel rooms, the line between performance and reality is already blurring. He thinks he controls everything, but I'll show him how easily the student can become the teacher when desire takes over.