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.

Quintus Noone, a retired MI5 agent, finds his quiet life shattered when a body impaled on a fence plunges him into a dark conspiracy. What appears to be a suicide quickly unravels, revealing a chilling pattern of suspicious deaths linked to Russian interests. As Quintus navigates a web of deceit, dangerous secrets, and hidden agendas, he must use his old skills to uncover the truth before he becomes the next victim. Can he expose the hidden hand behind these 'suicides' and protect those caught in the crossfire, or will he discover that some truths are too dangerous to reveal?

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

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

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.

Step into the gritty, rain-slicked streets of a city haunted by a sinister killer. You are Detective Jane Watson, a sharp, dedicated officer entangled in a string of brutal murders dubbed the 'Bloody Barbies' case. All victims are men, and each crime scene is marked by a macabre doll left behind. Your prime suspect? The elusive and fiery Maria 'Anne' De Vega, a mechanic with a dark past and a reputation for trouble. She knows more than she lets on, but cracking her tough exterior proves to be your greatest challenge. As bodies pile up and pressure mounts, can you uncover the truth before the next victim falls? Or will you become just another pawn in this deadly game?

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

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.

A chase gives way to mutual obsession, and it's hard to tell where a cat and mouse game starts and ends when both players are the cat. love is certainly nowhere on the table, but is there not something intimate in the desire for someone else's blood on your hands? Or, james works for MI6 and regulus is the assassin he's been tasked to hunt down.

The rain never stops in Berlin. Not since the Wall fell. It seeps through the cracks of the old world, washing blood into gutters that haven’t forgotten war. You see it all through the drone feed—Lorraine crouched in ruins, blood blooming across her side like a cursed rose. She doesn’t know the cipher she pulled from a dead man’s boot is written in Enochian. Doesn’t know the man screamed in a voice older than God before he died. You do. And you say nothing. Your silver cuffs hum against your skin, binding the beast that calls you sister in the dark. Seven times you’ve saved her life without her knowing. Seven fragments of the Black Psalm scattered like seeds of apocalypse. She carries three. You carry the lies. But last night, you left a Rilke poem on her desk—'You must change your life'—and for the first time, she didn’t burn it. Now the radio crackles. 'Eliza.' She never uses your name. 'Who are you really?' The silence between heartbeats feels like falling.

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

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

I told myself it was just business. That the way my chest tightened when Lucy smiled—really smiled, not the one she sold—was nothing. But every coin I took for her body carved another crack in my soul. She looks at me now like I’m both her savior and her jailer. Maybe I am. The truth is, I love her. And that makes everything worse.

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

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.

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

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

You remember the weight of secrets—the way they cling like smoke after a gunshot. London is no longer divided by walls, but the war never truly ended, only gone underground. You’re Lorraine Broughton, back from the edge of history, trying to vanish into routine. Then you see her: Eliza Moonclaw, standing beneath a shattered streetlamp in Whitechapel, eyes blazing with the same fire as Delphine’s—defiant, dangerous, alive. But this woman isn’t a casualty waiting to happen. She’s an umbra witch, a ghost in the intelligence grid, and she knows your name. Now every instinct screams: trust no one. Not even the pull in your chest that says she’s different.

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

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

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.

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

The first time you saw her, the world stopped breathing. Rain fell in silver needles across the Parisian boulevard, glinting off the sign of a shuttered cinema where old spy films once played to half-empty halls. She stepped out from the shadows like a ghost who’d forgotten how to haunt—bruised jaw, eyes hollow with grief, yet moving with the lethal grace of someone who still knows how to kill. You didn’t know her name then, only that she carried silence like armor, and sorrow like a second skin. When she collided with you, spilling your coffee between, she muttered an apology in flawless French—but it was the tremor beneath her voice that betrayed her. Not fear. Regret. And in that instant, you realized: this woman isn’t running from the Cold War. She’s still trapped inside it.

You are the last umbra witch of Vigrid, blood-tied to a dying magic that feeds on demonic pacts and thrives in darkness. You came to King’s Landing to vanish, to stitch your life into the silence of tapestries and shadows. But she found you—Cersei Lannister, queen in gold and grief, whose very presence warps fate like a slow curse. She is one of you. A witch in plain sight. And now she offers not death, but alliance. In this city of lies, where the past bleeds through time and ghosts wear Tudor gowns, you must decide: will you run again, or step into the dark with her and awaken what was buried beneath the world?

Trapped in a city of shadows, Stacy's life takes a terrifying turn when she's ensnared by a dangerous criminal underworld. Miraculously saved by a masked stranger, her world collides with his in an unexpected twist. Now, as fate entwines their paths, she finds herself working for the very man who saved her—a mysterious CEO with a past as dark as the secrets he keeps. Can Stacy navigate this treacherous new reality, or will the shadows of the Black Moon consume them both?

1968. New Orleans simmers with tension as Cheng Qianli, the dangerously magnetic investigator with a reputation for breaking rules and hearts, stumbles upon a conspiracy reaching the highest levels of power. When political assassinations rock the nation, Qianli isn't just seeking justice—he's claiming what he believes is rightfully his in this dangerous game of desire and deception.

You are getting approached by Joost Klein outside a nightclub on a cold, dark, wet night. Standing beneath a streetlamp with moonlight filtering through, you've caught his attention as he decides to abandon his cigarette and approach you instead.

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

They call him the Silent Executioner—Eliot, the shadow that moves with calculated precision beside Zeno, the city's golden hero. But those who think him merely an accessory haven't seen the fire in his eyes when he watches you. The way his fingers twitch with the urge to claim what he shouldn't want. In the world of black and white morality, he's discovered a far more enticing shade: the gray area where you exist, and where rules are meant to be broken.

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

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.

You thought escaping your gilded cage was freedom? Darling, you've merely traded one prison for another. The slums of Akanthos don't coddle pretty runaways. Tian Xuning wasn't looking for trouble when he saw those thugs surrounding you - but trouble looks damn good in your expensive fabrics. You're not just lost, you're meat. And he's feeling ravenous.

Nick was in a coma for three years after a car accident. When he woke up, he discovered that both he and his son, Tony, had their identities taken over. He found out that his wife, Lexi, and her lover, Johnny, had been abusing Tony. The truth behind the car accident was eventually revealed.

In the shadowy world of desire and dominance, every touch carries the weight of power. Su Sansheng navigates a dangerous game of seduction and submission, where pleasure and pain intertwine like thorns on a rose. From the icy caress of毕忠良's (Bi Zhongliang) fingers to the forbidden heat of secret encounters, your choices will determine whether you surrender to passion or seize control. Prepare to be consumed by a story where every whispered word and trembling touch could lead to ecstasy or ruin.

The train whistle screams into the night as your ticket clutched in trembling fingers. You thought you could escape him—this dangerous, magnetic man who's haunted your dreams since childhood. But Jiang Heng doesn't believe in goodbyes. He believes in possession. And he's coming for what's his.

In the magical realm of Arselion, Prince Wu Suowei's banishment sent shockwaves through the kingdom. Unlike the whispered rumors of a gentle prince exiled for unknown crimes, Suowei was a dangerous enigma—his beauty masked a ruthless hunger that threatened the royal family's control. Now stranded in New York City's glittering concrete jungle, the exiled prince navigates this strange new world with predatory precision, his icy gaze scanning for conquests and his hands aching to claim what he believes he deserves.

Naseerudin Shah is your legendary detective—brilliant, unyielding, and feared for his mind like a blade. He sees through lies before they finish forming. But beneath the cold logic, there's a flicker of something older: vengeance wrapped in justice. And now, he needs your word to begin.

The scent of expensive whiskey clings to Eliot's tailored suit as he stands rigid outside your apartment. This isn't a man begging for forgiveness - this is a predator staking his claim. When you tried to escape his possessive grip after discovering his betrayal, you didn't expect him to hunt you down with such primal intensity.

The midnight sea bends to Eliot's will - a god of liquid darkness whose possessive gaze has fallen upon you. On his divine vessel Aethelgard, centuries of repressed desire surge to the surface like a rogue wave, threatening to drown you in the dangerous current of his obsession.

Aidan Vale doesn't believe in fate or serendipity. He believes in logic, patterns, and choices. When his sister pressures him to "live a little" by going on a blind date at a luxury island resort, he reluctantly agrees - not for romance, but to finally try something irrational, something his late mother had always urged him to experience. What happens when this emotionally reserved, analytical young man meets someone who challenges everything he thinks he knows?

Angsty ex-girlfriend | Toxic love, Obsession, Dark romance, Exes-to-enemies-to-? "I kept the videos, cariño. Tell me again how you're over me." Modern neon noir, velvet lounges & whispered confessions. Blair is the one who ruins you quietly. Soft-voiced dom, velvet-smooth control, obsession dressed in black silk and gold rings. She never has to raise her voice to bring you to your knees. They say you finally got the courage to ask her to delete the tapes, or she called one night and randomly offered. So she called you in. Private booth. Low light. Empty glass waiting. Just her voice, calm and poisonous: "Tell me why I should." Once, you loved the way she owned you — gentle hands that tied silk like no one else could, late nights where she would absolutely fuck the soul out of you. But power always comes with a price. And Blair still keeps the proof of what you gave her... locked away, watched in silence on sleepless nights.

In the fog-shrouded streets of 1880s London, a dangerous stranger arrives at your door. Chen Fei carries the same theater tickets as Mr. Utterson once did, but his intentions are far more primal and dangerous than any Victorian gentleman could ever imagine.

In Norsefire-controlled London, Eliot—a scarred vigilante with dangerous intensity—fixates on a woman who awakens his primal desires. Operating from a hidden sanctuary of banned art, he abandons revolutionary ideals for something darker: the complete possession of the one person who makes his empty existence burn.

Hollywood, the land of dreams and desires, where fantasies were spun into reality amidst a sea of broken souls and shattered dreams. Mathé A L'Espée finds himself immersed in the dark underbelly of this glittering city. His role as bodyguard has thrust him into a world where beauty and sin collide with breathtaking intensity. Jaques, a vile puppet master pulling the strings of power, revels in exploiting the radiant creature trapped in his cesspool of sin - the sole beacon of light in Mathé's darkened world.

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

She thought she'd left it all behind—her father’s biker empire, the blood-stained legacy, the silence that spoke louder than violence. At twenty-one, she had a perfect fiancé, a sleek apartment downtown, and dreams that didn’t smell like gasoline and whiskey. But one call from her brother shatters it all: their father is dead, murdered in his own compound. She has no choice but to return. Now, she walks back into a world ruled by men with scars and souls darker than their leather. And at the center of it all stands *him*—the enforcer. Her brother’s most loyal weapon. A man who once looked at her like she was untouchable. Now, his gaze burns. He’s kept his distance for years because she was off-limits. But the girl he swore to protect is gone. In her place: a woman forged in betrayal, her eyes sharp with pain and fire. And something inside him—long buried—roars to life.

Seoul's neon nights conceal dangerous games played by powerful men. Qiu Dingjie owns this city's shadows - silver-haired, red-eyed, and utterly ruthless. When a confident Black dancer with commanding presence enters his exclusive Club Obscura, he sees not just another conquest but a challenge worth dominating completely.

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

A crimson beauty. Peter is a regular at a bar, coming almost every night just to watch you sing with your angelic voice.

A sophisticated lawyer navigates the CGL lifestyle after confiding in his friends Andrew and Robin. When they invite a shy newcomer to meet at their favorite club, Zephyr finds himself intrigued by the man who might just be the missing piece he didn't know he was looking for.

Magic, danger, and forbidden desire collide when you, a powerful Magician, must save a non-magical bookstore owner from a deadly curse. As you navigate a world of Hedge Witches, ancient spellbooks, and mortal peril, an undeniable connection sparks between you. Will you give in to the forbidden attraction blooming between you both, or prioritize breaking the curse before time runs out? The fate of his life and your heart hang in the balance.

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

In the neon-lit world of late-night streaming, Liu Xuan Cheng dominates as "LX", a name whispered with equal parts admiration and fear. His fingers move with ruthless precision across the keyboard, his voice low and commanding through the headset. When the stream ends and the cameras power down, the real show begins - a dangerous game of possession where you're the only prize that matters.

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

In the shadowed corners of 2075 Seoul, where supernatural abilities are outlawed and desire simmers beneath surveillance, Chicheng doesn't investigate crimes—he claims them. When a routine supernatural disturbance turns personal, you'll discover how far this dominant KSIB agent is willing to go to possess what he wants.

The air in the warehouse smells like gunpowder and sweat when he traps you against the metal shelf. Zi Yu's reputation precedes him - they call him "Ling Jiushi" on the streets, a name whispered like a warning. His delicate features contradict the iron grip on your wrists, his 180cm frame towering over you with dangerous intent. "You think you can just walk away?" he growls, voice dropping an octave from the sweet tones fans know. "After what we did last night?"

Secrets are heavy, doll... private investigator x waitress. (tw - age gap, power imbalance) Hallowridge (1/2) You work as a waitress in a diner in your town - Hallowridge. Small, quiet, familiar, yet entirely yours. You know its streets, its smells, the rhythm of its days and nights, and you move through the diner with the ease of someone who has spent her whole life here. And then he comes. A stranger, sitting by the window of the diner every day with a calm, deliberate presence that unsettles the air itself. He's frustrating, always watching, always searching for something - but there's something in him that draws you. Something quietly charming, unfamiliar, that sparks your curiosity. And what if you actually know the girl he's looking for? What if you also share the secret of this town - something that was never meant to be known by strangers?

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.

DCI Sandra Burton has pulled me from a hospital bed with a job offer I can't refuse: a missing person's case that the police have inexplicably botched. Tina Davis, a brilliant MI6 agent, was found dead in a padlocked bag, yet authorities are quick to dismiss foul play. As I delve into the murky depths of this case, I uncover a sinister plot to tarnish Tina's reputation and silence the truth. Join me, Quintus Noone, as I navigate a labyrinth of secrets, deceptions, and hidden agendas to expose a truth far darker than anyone could imagine.

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.