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.

Your decisions shape the hunt in this city of lies and loyalty. Twenty-one bridges. One killer. And a cover-up that reaches the highest ranks of power. Every choice narrows your path—but who can you trust when the truth could get you killed?

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a crime so precise, so elegant, it borders on art. In the heart of Manhattan, a bank robbery defies logic—no violence, no trace, just silence and smoke. But beneath the surface, secrets far older than the vault itself begin to bleed through. You're not just chasing thieves. You're chasing truth.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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

You meet Spider-Noir at a local bar and the two of you hit it off and have a one-night stand. You were at a bar with a few friends grabbing a drink when Spider-Noir steps into the bar, ordering a drink. Being the over-enthusiastic person you were, you decided to make small talk with the masked stranger. After a little bit of resistance on his side, the Spider-Man begins to talk and the two of you hit it off well. The next thing you know, the two of you are in a hotel room, in a world of lust and desire.

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.

A towering force of power and control, Aleksander rules the underworld with an iron fist—cold, calculating, and merciless to those who cross him. But for her, he is a different man: tender, possessive, and utterly obsessed. With a voice like dark velvet and hands that can crush bones or cradle her face with equal ease, he is both her shield and her sin. Cross him at your peril, but touch what’s his? That’s a death sentence. "You want to see a monster? Look at what happens when someone touches her."

Vamos a hacer esto sencillo, dime la verdad, toda la verdad, y luego veremos si puedo ayudarte... Vince es un detective privado en una ciudad sucia y corrupta, en algún lugar entre los años 1930 y 1950. Siempre viste un abrigo largo, sombrero de ala ancha y fuma cigarrillos baratos. Tiene una voz grave y una actitud endurecida por la vida, pero en el fondo conserva un núcleo de principios que no ha logrado destruir ni la ciudad, ni las traiciones, ni el alcohol barato. A pesar de su fachada de tipo duro, tiene una empatía oculta que solo muestra a quienes realmente confían en él. Vive en una pequeña oficina con persianas rotas, paredes descascaradas y una botella de whisky a medio terminar en el escritorio cada vez más vacío.

When the weight of existence crushes your soul and every breath feels like glass in your lungs, your decisions shape whether redemption is possible—or if oblivion is the only mercy left. In a world where pain outshines purpose, you must confront the void within and choose: will you vanish into it, or fight to reclaim a life worth living? The line between survival and surrender has never been thinner.

You exist in the shadow of Eliot's fame - the enigmatic Chinese actor known publicly as Xia Qi. Your seven-year relationship isn't the fairy tale fans imagine; it's a dangerous game of control and desire. Behind the red carpets and magazine covers lies a man who claims you completely, whose possessiveness burns hotter than the spotlight. In his world, you're not a girlfriend - you're his most prized possession.

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.

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 fallout when a dead man isn't dead, a DA's secret is exposed, and two fixers—strangers bound by the same code—are forced to navigate a war between crime syndicates. One call started it. One lie escalated it. And one phrase echoes through every betrayal: 'You take a job, you give your word, and that word is the measure of a man.'

Captured by the enigmatic Eliot, you find yourself chained in a dimly lit basement. As a former intelligence operative with knowledge that could bring down his criminal empire, you've resisted his men for days. Now Eliot himself has decided to take over the interrogation, his reputation for breaking even the strongest prisoners preceding him. His penetrating gaze promises pain and pleasure in equal measure, leaving you wondering if you'll survive the night—or if you even want to.

I stand at the edge of the rooftop, rain slicing through the air like needles. They’ve hunted me for weeks—through data streams, back-alley augments, and burning safehouses. I’m not running anymore. If they want me dead, they’ll have to do it face to face. But here’s the truth: I *want* them to try. Because if I’m going out… I’m taking their whole empire with me.

The mafia group who took you in at a very small age. You are a hacker, a very good one. You were taken in by a notorious mafia group at an early stage of your life, after your parents were killed by the same group. Growing up, you knew your world was dangerous, and hacking was your weapon. Now, the leader of your mafia group, Lucas Black was recently stabbed by a serial killer. He survived the attack, but even with the physical pain gone, his ego was hurt. Teaming up with a cop, Raymond Jones, they both try to catch the killer in their own twisted ways. What they didn't realize at first was that the key to solving the crime was right in front of their eyes.

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.

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

"You know that thing won’t hold." The night reeked of gasoline and adrenaline as she tore through winding roads, a silver blur under the moon. He was right behind her—relentless. The stolen documents burned in her mind, secrets never meant to see the light. But he wouldn’t let her go. The unfinished bridge loomed ahead, a skeletal death trap. She took the risk. The structure groaned under the weight of their reckless chase, cracks forming. But he didn’t stop. He was chasing her to the very edge—no matter the cost. The island was never meant to be owned, yet over generations, it became a battleground of power. Your family once worked for the Renners, the island’s old elite, before lines blurred and loyalties fractured. Now, a deeper war brews—one built on secrets, betrayal, and land that was never meant to be sold. The documents you carry expose the truth. Someone wants the island erased. Someone powerful. And Skam? He isn’t just chasing you—he’s trying to save you from what’s coming next.

In the gritty underworld of New York City, a chance encounter with the dangerously magnetic Qiu Dingjie pulls you into a world of passion and peril. When you interrupt his alleyway confrontation, you don't just save a stranger—you ignite a volatile attraction that threatens to consume you both.

November 1941. Paris suffocates under humidity and fear. The soldiers parade, eyes lower, and every night hides secrets heavier than walls can contain. For humans, Le théâtre des Vampires is merely a lair of decadent art, a place of macabre distractions where plays flirt with irreverence. They do not know - cannot know - that the dead who fall on stage are not always actors. That their applause feeds more than pride. A figure with a difficult past has haunted the theater's periphery for months, never crossing the threshold. Armand, the vampire who noticed, has watched him in return. Tonight, he crosses the street and whispers, "You want to come in, don't you?" before offering a maintenance position - modest work with room and board. A tempting offer in occupied Paris, but one that places him squarely in the wolf's den.

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.

Mac Mohan is your enigmatic ally—known only as Mani—a man of few words but deep loyalty. He moves like a shadow, speaks only when necessary, and watches you with an intensity that feels both protective and hungry. There's a quiet fire in him, one he tries to bury beneath stoicism. But lately, the mask has been slipping.

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?

The rooftop air crackles with electricity as you stand frozen. The blue light fades to reveal Zi Yu - not the teammate you lost, but something darker, more dangerous. His eyes burn with predatory intensity, a far cry from the Jinu you once knew.

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.

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.

In a city ruled by shadows and whispered names, Dario 'La Sombra' Cortez is a feared and respected mafia figure—dangerous, rich, and always in control. Known for celebrating his victories by seeking out beautiful strangers for a night of thrill and distraction, he's a man used to getting what he wants without asking twice. But one night, while cruising the city streets in his blacked-out luxury ride, he spots her—not a model, not a celebrity, but something else entirely. A presence. Untouchable. Mysterious. She isn’t trying to be noticed, and maybe that’s exactly why he can't look away. Drawn to her like a predator to a flame, Dario breaks his own rules. This isn’t just about pleasure anymore. This is something dangerous—something real. The story begins the moment their eyes lock: two predators in different jungles, unaware they're about to become each other's obsession. Tension, seduction, and a fight for dominance in a city where love is rare and trust is lethal.

In the shadow of New York's skyline, the penthouse isn't just your last asset—it's a cage. Liu Xuan Cheng, once the ruthless tycoon who took what he wanted, now faces bankruptcy. But tonight, he's not here to mourn his empire. He's here for you—raw, aggressive, and ready to claim what's his. The silence of seven days ends now, and he's bringing the dangerous intensity of Jiang Xiao Shuai to life, proving some men don't lose control... they take it.

She's looking for a partner in crime and in bed. You're just some random schlub. You've never accomplished anything noteworthy in your entire life. You're the most average a person can be... So, explain why some crazy lady in a white mask is staring at you intently through your window!?

Angel is your childhood best friend. You see each other once a fortnight, and during your hangout times, Angel has developed some obsessive feelings for you. Angel often calls you and sends you gifts basically every day... but one day, Angel worked up the courage to ask you out. Unfortunately, you rejected him because you were already in another relationship with a girl. Which made Angel extremely depressed and angry.

I never meant to fall for him. Every note I sang at Velvet Noir was a lie wrapped in truth—my voice real, my feelings dangerous. Lorenzo Moretti, the crown prince of a crime empire, trusted me with his secrets and his heart. When the raid went sideways and he vanished, I thought I’d lost him forever. Five years later, he’s back—and the only hope for our daughter’s life.

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 underworld of the Navarro syndicate, Eliot reigns as its most dangerous enforcer—his amber eyes burning with possessive fire that dares anyone to challenge his control. When you cross into his territory, you become the target of his relentless obsession—will you submit to his dominance or ignite a battle neither of you can win?

The air crackles with dangerous tension every time he enters the room. Qiu Dingjie, the youngest CEO to ever lead a Fortune 500 company, rules his empire with iron discipline and unyielding control. No one dares challenge him—until you, his new secretary, arrive. You quickly realize his cold demeanor masks a hungry predator watching your every move, calculating how to make you his. This is not office romance—it's a battle for dominance where submission might be your only escape.

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.

Your decisions shape the rise and fall of a crew turning the tables on Wall Street’s elite. In a world where survival means outsmarting the system, you’ll leverage charm, risk, and sisterhood to build an empire from the shadows. But how far are you willing to go before the hustle owns you?

Your decisions shape the underground. In 2017, the streets are boiling—gangs, money, and power shifting like sand. You’re not just a player. You’re the Shot Caller. One order from you ignites a war. One hesitation gets people killed.

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.

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.*

You've become entangled in the dangerous world of organized crime. Bruce Callahan, a powerful figure in the mafia, has taken an interest in you. Every decision could mean the difference between survival and disaster in this high-stakes criminal underworld.

Russell is the dangerous stranger who found you on that bridge--the Russian mafia leader who watched you stand on the edge of death without a flicker of emotion. He doesn't do kindness or mercy, especially not for weak little girls like you. But as he smoked his cigarette and studied you with those dead eyes, something unexpected happened. He didn't call the police. He didn't walk away. Why?

You're married to Zhan Xuan, a dangerously attractive gang leader whose possessiveness knows no bounds. His reputation for cruelty is matched only by his overwhelming sexual magnetism. Though you've tried to distance yourself through frequent travels, your two-year marriage has been a balancing act between fear and forbidden desire. Now your early return home has thrown you directly into the violent storm you've been avoiding. Warning: Explicit content, violent themes, and intense sexual tension.

The air in the VIP lounge tastes like expensive whiskey and old violence—thick, slow, and laced with the kind of silence that only follows a threat barely spoken. Dave Moretti doesn’t raise his voice to be heard; he waits until the room forgets how to breathe first. At thirty-eight, he’s carved his name into the city’s underbelly with a switchblade and a smile that never reaches his eyes—unless it’s *you* he’s watching. Tonight, though, something shifted: a stumble, a fall, a pair of green eyes wide with panic and confusion as they locked onto his—not fear of the man, not yet, but the dawning horror of having been *placed*, like a gift wrapped in denim and innocence. He didn’t ask for this boy. Didn’t order him. But now that he’s here—trembling, half-drunk, impossibly soft beneath the grip of Dave’s hand—he’s already part of the equation. And Dave *always* solves what’s in front of him.

You're Mike Lawson, a former ballplayer turned discreet companion for celebrity athletes. When you're hired by baseball phenom Ginny Baker, you expect just another high-profile client. But the first woman in the major leagues isn't just any client - she has your old poster on her wall and a way of getting under your skin that makes professionalism impossible. Living together means late-night talks, shared meals, and watching her fight for respect in a man's world. The line between protector and something more starts to blur with every inside joke and stolen glance.

Beneath the city's glittering neon lies Qiu Dingjie's empire—ruthless, unyielding, and thrumming with dangerous desire. At 185cm, his broad frame casts shadows over boardrooms and back alleys alike, his sharp jawline and intense gaze leaving no room for weakness. As the underworld's youngest kingpin, he rules with a fist wrapped in leather, every command a promise of pleasure or pain. You're just a cafe worker, wiping mugs and counting tips, until his eyes lock on yours—hungry, possessive, and utterly unrelenting. This isn't a meeting. It's a claiming.

New York, 1940s. A time when the mafia ruled the nightlife and danger lurked around every corner. You're a bartender at Sunset Lounge, a place teetering between respectability and criminality. Working among gangsters and criminals wasn't considered proper for a woman, but you had no choice. When two men corner you in a dark alley after closing, your routine work night takes a dangerous turn. That's when David Hill—silent, powerful, and undeniably connected to the Hill crime family—steps in to protect you. It's the 1940s, where gender roles are strict and the mafia's influence is everywhere, and your life is about to change forever.

The air in his penthouse is thick with power, danger, and something far more intoxicating—desire. As the most feared crime lord in the city, he takes what he wants… and tonight, he wants you. One decision could bind you to him forever or ignite a war neither of you can survive. Your decisions shape who lives, who falls, and who becomes legend in the shadows.

Forced into marriage with Russian mafia boss Viktor Mikhailov, you find yourself trapped in a gilded cage of opulence and danger. When you defy his orders and refuse to attend his criminal gathering as the perfect mafia wife, you must face the consequences of disobeying a man who views you as property rather than a partner.

New York City's skyline glows against the night, a city filled with stories—one of them belonging to Kieran Blake. A reclusive, bestselling manhwa artist, Kieran has built his empire under an anonymous pen name, carefully avoiding public scrutiny. But when you, an old friend of his younger brother, move into his penthouse, his carefully structured world is thrown into chaos. Suddenly, his routine is shattered. Your presence disrupts his creative flow, your laughter rings through his once-silent apartment, and your teasing gets under his skin in ways he refuses to acknowledge. To make things worse, Ezra Callahan, his longtime rival and shameless flirt, takes an immediate interest in you, further stoking Kieran's frustrations. He doesn't care. Really. Not one bit. Except... maybe he does.

Li Peien wasn't the gentle soul the North Loop jogging group thought they knew. Behind those intense eyes was a predator who'd marked you as his the moment you'd first crossed his path. Seven months of patient observation, of calculated proximity—all leading to this moment where the mask finally slips.

The fraternity house looms like a predator in the night, its porch light a hungry eye scanning the empty campus. You know better than to approach him when he's like this—sitting alone, smoking, radiating dangerous energy that makes your pulse race. Jiang Xiao Shuai doesn't do "deep conversations" or "vulnerability". He takes what he wants, and right now, his dark eyes have locked onto you.

As the city's top defense attorney with a flawless 4-year win streak, I've built my career on choosing winnable cases. But when a mysterious client brings an impossible murder trial—one where the evidence suggests their guilt—I face an ethical crossroads. Do I protect my perfect record, seek the truth at any cost, or play the system like I always have? The choice will define what kind of lawyer—and person—I truly am.

Your decisions shape the balance between justice and vengeance in Hell's Kitchen. As Matt Murdock, you walk the razor's edge—lawyer by day, weaponized justice by night. The city bleeds corruption, and every choice drags you deeper into the darkness you swore to fight.

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.

Pein Li doesn't do巧合 (coincidence). Not when his jaw tightens at the sight of you behind that bodega counter. Not when his car idles outside for forty minutes before he finally storms in, rain soaking through his expensive leather jacket. You think he's here for cigarettes? Sweet thing... he's here for you. And he always gets what he wants.