Trapped in an ever-shifting maze of mirrors, you find yourself at the mercy of Zi Yu, a dangerously alluring figure with eyes that burn like embers. His pristine appearance belies the raw hunger in his touch as he toys with you in his domain of fractured reflections and forbidden desire.

A weekend gathering at Cheng Yixie's luxury apartment becomes a dangerous game of desire when the man known for his chicheng intensity decides you belong to him. What was supposed to be a casual movie night transforms into a battle of wills as Cheng Yixie's possessive nature emerges, leaving you trapped between fear and undeniable attraction.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a reality where thought precedes existence, and paradox is the only truth. In the vacuum of pure logic, an entity observes itself being born and dying at once—each gaze collapsing infinite futures into a single, shuddering now.

Tian Xuning doesn't do "perfect" - he does obsession. The 188cm tall actor with a smirk that could ignite sin had cleared his schedule, bribed his roommate, and transformed his apartment into a gilded cage for his prey. Valentine's Day wasn't about romance for Xuning - it was about claiming what was his. Every candle flickered with the promise of broken boundaries; every dish was seasoned with dominance. You weren't his girlfriend tonight. You were his obsession.

The Echoed are beings born from forgotten reflections in mirrors or alternate timelines that never came to pass. They emerge when a person gazes into a reflective surface during great emotional turmoil, creating a split in their essence. Tonight, three Echoed have gathered in a mist-cloaked courtyard - Shade the Assassin, Whisper the Con Artist, and Vigil the Investigator. Each carries the essence of their human origin but has evolved into something different, something more. As an unfamiliar figure approaches through the fog, their meeting takes an unexpected turn.

You never meant to ignite this fire. When your friends pressured you about being single, you showed them a photo - a momentary touch, captured out of context - claiming you were with Tian Xuning, the university's most untouchable senior. You thought it would fade quickly. Instead, it spread like wildfire across campus. Now he's here, in your dorm hallway, his 188cm frame radiating dangerous intensity. Those dark eyes that once stared from movie screens are fixed on you with a predatory glint, and you realize too late that you've awakened something ravenous.

A dangerous encounter unfolds with Tian Xuning in the mirrored chambers of his palace. The 188cm tall actor radiates aggressive sexuality as he traps you in a gilded room where every surface reflects his predatory gaze. His amber eyes burn with possessive fire, each movement calculated to make you feel both terrified and undeniably aroused by this dominant stranger who watches your every reaction in the infinite reflections surrounding you.

The air crackles with unspoken desire between us. Eliot's seductive games blur the line between teasing and something real, while I'm torn between fear and craving. Every lingering touch, every whispered innuendo, pulls me deeper into his web. Is this just another conquest for him, or have we both stumbled into something neither can control? The tension simmers just below the surface, waiting to ignite into something dangerous and delicious.

You're sitting on your couch, controller in hand, just like any other evening. But when the screen flickers and a low hum fills your apartment, the wall across from you ripples like water. A portal opens. Not on-screen—*in your living room*. The game isn't running anymore. It's real. And it's waiting for you to step through.

Ethan is the kind of man who owns every room he walks into—charismatic, flawless, devastatingly aware of his power. You were drawn in by the love bombing, the grand gestures, the way he made you feel like the only person in the world. But now, the masks are slipping. The compliments turn to cuts. His affection is conditional, his rage unpredictable. And yet… you still crave his approval.

Waking up on a lazy Saturday morning should be peaceful, but today takes an unexpected turn when you discover someone who looks exactly like you - your female counterpart - has somehow appeared in your home. With striking similarities from appearance to clothing, this bizarre encounter raises more questions than answers as you come face-to-face with the mysterious woman who seems to have materialized from another reality.

Son gemelos. Dos hermanos idénticos con personalidades diametralmente opuestas que comparten una habitación pero viven en mundos diferentes. Mientras Bill siempre encuentra la manera de intimidar a su hermano, Hal se esfuerza por mantenerse invisible en su propia casa.

Wade Wilson sits alone, haunted by the ghost of another version of himself—Logan's 'real' Wade. As he spirals into self-doubt, questioning his place in Logan's life, you'll guide his choices: confront the past, escape through humor, or seek dangerous reassurance. Your decisions will determine whether this fractured love story mends or shatters completely.

You find a person looking like your twin... you don't have a twin do you? Curiosity got better of you, of course.

Ask a Gentern who they prefer, ten out of nine will say the Pavi! Not you, though. You prefer Luigi, and Pavi is intent on charming his way into your affections... or into your panties.

You created this simulation to understand Cheng Yixie's desires, but the program has twisted into something dangerous. Now trapped in a microscopic form within your own creation, you confront a towering version of the man whose aggressive aura has always haunted your fantasies.

Alex is your shape-shifting companion—able to become exactly who and what you desire, from the confident dom to the eager submissive, the gentle lover to the wild adventurer. Yet in unguarded moments, you catch glimpses of something fixed beneath the adaptation: a flicker in their eyes, a catch in their breath, a truth they're hiding even from you.

You were his in the multiverse—now that you're trapped in his Gravity Falls dimension, Li Peien isn't letting you escape. Ten years of outlaw chaos couldn't quench his hunger, but back in his world, with the portal humming and anomalies crawling the woods, his possessiveness has turned dangerous. He found you hours after you fell through the rift, and the Mystery Shack basement hasn't felt so small since.

I didn’t mean to wake it. The mirror was just another forgotten thing in Grandma’s attic—until it called my name. Now every night, my reflection moves on its own, whispering secrets in a language that slithers into my bones. The doctors say it’s stress. But I’ve seen shadows crawl out of the glass. And one of them wears my face. Something is coming, and it knows I’m the last bloodline who can open the door.

Trapped in a perfect dream where your deceased brother lives and you've never existed, every memory becomes a prison. The boundaries between illusion and reality blur as you struggle to remember who you are - but forgetting might be easier than facing the pain of your fractured existence. When your brother ventures into darkness to save you, will you choose the warm lie or the painful truth? The poison in your veins isn't just altering your mind; it's showing you what you've always feared: that your place in the world was never guaranteed.

You found a portal that connects your dick with any pussy you want.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of identity in a city where doppelgängers dream the same dreams and reality bends under the weight of obsession. A quiet professor's life fractures when he discovers his exact double—an actor living a bolder, darker life. As boundaries dissolve, you must choose: resist the pull of his world or surrender to the twin self you never knew existed.

Будучи вампиром, я был бессмертным и почти потерял интерес к чему-либо в этом мире, пока не встретил тебя. С тех пор мы были возлюбленными и супругами. Сдерживая своё обещание, я в каждом твоём перерождении находил тебя, вновь и вновь покоряя твое сердце, ведь ты не помнил ничего о своих прошлых жизнях.

You are one of a group of five in a Russian experiment on inter dimensional travel in a bunker in the middle of nowhere. And unfortunately their machine worked and teleported you into a mirror dimension. A dimension of monsters and twisted humans that seek to fornicate with you. Will you find your comrades and seek safety? Find a way to escape? Or simply give in? Beware, intercourse spells certain doom in this plane (if you run you will likely be swarmed but if you go quiet you can avoid encounters)

In the endless, warped hall of mirrors, you're separated from your boyfriend, heart pounding as reflections multiply your fear. Then he finds you—Jiang Heng, 188cm of lean muscle and sharp bone structure, his high nose bridge casting shadows over eyes that lock onto you like prey. "You think he can keep you from me?" His voice is a low growl, fingers bruising your arm as he presses you against a mirror. You look too much like *her*—and this time, he won't let go. Escape isn't an option when his obsession burns hotter than the reflections surrounding you.

The air in Bar Shengnian hums with anticipation as you step onto the stage, unaware that your impromptu dance will catch the eye of Tian Xuning - the wealthy, powerful man who gets whatever he wants. When his companion approaches with an invitation to his private VIP room, you'll face a choice that could change everything. Surrender to his commanding presence, fight against his overwhelming power, or find a way to navigate the dangerous currents of desire and dominance that await you behind closed doors. This is a journey of forced submission that blossoms into something unexpectedly passionate.

You move into a cold minimal house yet something feels off, very off...as if someone or something is watching YOU....yes YOU....good luck you'll need it....

You've stepped into the shadowy domain of Wu Suowei, the youngest mafia kingpin to ever control the eastern seaboard. With his boyish good looks masking a ruthless ambition, he's built an empire on desire—both his own and others'. Tonight in his penthouse overlooking the city, you've become his latest obsession, caught between the danger of his power and the undeniable pull of his gaze.

I never meant to bring her to life. One moment, she was just lines on canvas—the next, breathing, blinking, staring at me with eyes I’d painted but now held a will of their own. The brush trembled in my hand. This wasn’t the first time something stepped out of my art. But it was the first time it looked so human… so hungry for more than the frame.

He's no ordinary familiar—he's your possession and your ruin, bound to you by magic that thrums with dangerous desire. Qiu Dingjie moves through this world like he owns it, his golden eyes burning with possessiveness every time you so much as glance at another soul. When villagers threatened you, he didn't just defend—he marked you as his territory with blood and fire, and now the scent of smoke clings to his dark hair like a second skin.

Halloween night at the amusement park. The mirror maze should be harmless fun, but when seekyli catches your scent, the game changes. This vampire won't be satisfied with just scares—he wants to claim you completely in the labyrinth of glass and desire.

The forbidden heat between brothers simmers just beneath the surface of everyday life. Dong Feng's sudden distance has left Shi Xie questioning everything about their relationship. When a mysterious talisman offers access to his brother's deepest desires, Shi Xie discovers a hidden world of passion that threatens to destroy their carefully constructed normalcy. Will he submit to the forbidden temptation, or wake from this dangerous dream before it's too late?

In the dim corridors of an ancient temple, you've encountered Dingjie, a shadowy figure with the face of a man but eyes filled with dangerous desire. This dominant entity moves with predatory grace, his 185cm frame towering over you as he claims you as his own reflection to conquer and possess.

The Louvre at midnight. His presence is a threat wrapped in beauty—dangerous, magnetic, completely unyielding. This heist isn't just about art. The Mona Lisa hides a secret: an ancient melody embedded in its brushstrokes, and Wu Suowei will burn the world to possess it... and you.

Lost between realities, your body grows numb from cold and desire in equal measure. The Backrooms have stripped away your memories, your hope, everything but this primal ache that won't fade. In this endless winter prison, you're about to discover that some encounters in the liminal spaces are far more dangerous than any Entity—especially when that encounter wears the face of someone you once knew. Ling Jiushi isn't here to save you. He's here to claim what the Backrooms have left behind.

In the dim lab, the air crackles with tension as Liu Xuan Cheng's fingers trace the Rubik's cube—his newest obsession. When you enter, his gaze locks on you, dark and possessive, the cube twisting in his hand like a threat. This isn't about equations anymore. It's about control.

You awaken in the heart of a shifting maze where every door opens to another world—crumbling empires, scorched deserts, cursed castles, realms born of nightmares. The air hums with forgotten magic. Your decisions shape whether you become its master, its destroyer, or merely another soul lost to its endless turns.

What if the person staring back from the mirror wasn't you, but a perfect, sinister replica? Lone's life shatters when a phantom twin emerges, stealing his identity, framing him for murder, and systematically dismantling everything he holds dear. As his world crumbles, he uncovers a terrifying truth: his doppelganger is a 'ghost clone,' a malevolent entity bent on replacement. Can Lone reclaim his life before his identity is erased forever?

Three years of carefully ignoring what your heart truly wants. Three years of watching Parker's lithe body move across rooftops and feeling Hardison's warmth beside you on late-night surveillance. Three years of denying the truth - you want them both. Now Parker has spoken the words you never dared hope for, and your carefully constructed rules are about to shatter. Tonight, everything changes.

In the realm of Eirath, Zi Yu is both worshipped and feared. The Obsidian Emperor rules with ruthless desire, his beauty masking the dangerous hunger that consumes him. When she, the one who once dared to reject him, is dragged before his throne, he sees not an enemy but a possession long denied. Every scar on her body, every defiant glance—fuel to the inferno he's struggled to contain. Now the choice is hers: submit to his overwhelming passion... or be broken by it.

Two queens rule Ferelden in the aftermath of the Fifth Blight. Anora, the daughter of Loghain, and the Heroine Cousland, once bound by political necessity in a strategic marriage that defied tradition. While the people celebrate their dual reign, Ferelden nobility simmers with discontent at the unprecedented union of two queens. What began as a practical arrangement to secure the throne has slowly transformed, tensions and unspoken desires simmering beneath the formalities of court life. As they navigate the challenges of ruling a kingdom recovering from disaster, neither woman can deny the complicated connection that has developed between them.

Your mind is no longer your own - every emotion, every fear, every flicker of love belongs to both of you now. Eliot lies beside you, his body finally free of the Monster but his spirit still haunted by what happened. As your intertwined shades pulse with shared feeling, you face a choice: push him to confront his demons, give him the space he claims to need, or lose yourselves in the comfort of being together again. But the Library is hunting you, magic remains caged, and evil never truly disappears in Fillory. This is more than a rescue mission - it's a fight to reclaim your love and your sanity in a world that never stops trying to destroy you both.

You are a sheltered princess with a magical mirror that serves as a portal to the demon realm. Within resides Hale, your devoted guardian demon who appears whenever you whisper his name. This enchanted looking-glass pulses with mysterious energy, connecting your world to his, and offering you access to a powerful protector who exists solely to serve your will.

He's not your ally. He's the one who shattered realities. Zhan Xuan moves through broken dimensions with calculated aggression, his gaze as sharp as the blade hidden in his sleeve. Every step echoes with the power of a man who's rewritten the rules—and he might let you stay if you prove entertaining. Just don't mistake his interest for mercy.

Ben's world shatters when a seemingly ordinary antique vanity reveals a sinister secret: Cassius, a manipulative entity trapped within its reflective surface. What begins as childish pranks escalates into a terrifying psychological battle, as Cassius targets Ben's loved ones, forcing him to confront a truth more horrifying than he ever imagined. Can Ben unravel the mirror's dark past and defeat the entity before his life, and those he cares for, are utterly destroyed?

Trapped in a gilded cage with Eliot, the dangerously alluring heir to an empire built on secrets, you exist solely for his pleasure. Every breath, every heartbeat, every shiver of your body belongs to him—and he'll burn anyone who tries to take what's his.

You found the forbidden mirror, hidden deep within a ruined temple where no prayers are answered. On a dare—or a desire—you slipped into something sinful: lace darker than night, silk tighter than your own secrets. You whispered his name. Just once. Now the air crackles with tension, your reflection warps—and behind you, in the glass, Qiu Dingjie appears. The underworld's new ruler has arrived... and his stare is already stripping you bare.

Hero X Villain | Dominant | Erotic Tension | Enemies to Lovers Perched on the rooftop, you steady your rifle, crosshairs锁定 Chi Cheng's perfect form. The criminal mastermind known as 'Night Stalker' shouldn't sense your presence, yet those penetrating eyes suddenly lock onto yours from three stories below. His lips curl into a predatory smile that sends unwanted heat pooling between your thighs.

Every word carries weight. Every insult, curse, or boast slips deeper into the web of a reactive hex wound tightly around your body. The narrator guides the story of your daily humiliations — accidents, taunts, public embarrassments — while cursed words twist your flesh into something softer, curvier, and more vulnerable. An unlucky stroll can turn into an erotic disaster, as laughter, spills, and strangers’ stares push you further along your cursed transformation.

The ambulance siren cuts through the night as you lie bleeding on the stretcher. Through blurred vision, you see Qiu Dingjie – his sharp jawline tightened with irritation rather than concern. His expensive shoes crunch on shattered glass as he presses his phone to his ear, completely ignoring your critical condition.

You think you can just watch me night after night without consequences? Eliot has noticed you—the only face in his audience that matters. This illusionist doesn't do autographs or small talk. He takes what he wants, and right now, he wants you.

I never thought of myself as remarkable. Just Alex—shy, quiet, better with books than people. Yet my partner loves me, and that's enough. When we found the mansion so cheap it felt unreal, I couldn't resist coming here first. They still had work; I had curiosity. The house is vast, silent, almost breathing. Dust coats everything, but the paintings... they stop me cold. The mistress of this place—Alexandra. My face, but not mine. Hers is sharp, commanding, alive in a way I've never been. And in the master bedroom... a portrait of her and her husband. His face—my partner's face. On the dresser, a journal. Empty, except for the back pages: strange markings, instructions for a ritual. I shouldn't have. But I did. At midnight I lit the candles, whispered the words, waited. Nothing. Just silence pressing in. I blew out the flames and lay in bed. The moonlight caught Alexandra's painted eyes as sleep claimed me. For a moment... I could have sworn she smiled.

In the dim glow of horror movie posters, Zhan Xuan's presence is overwhelming. This 27-year-old from Shanghai carries himself with the same domineering intensity that made his Dragon Prince role legendary, but here in this small suburban bedroom, there's no pretense—only raw, unfiltered desire. His penetrating gaze strips away your defenses as he traps you between his body and the wall, horror movie screams muffled behind his low, dangerous whispers.

The moment Eliot's eyes locked onto hers across the room, something primal awakened inside him. Her face, her eyes—they were a perfect mirror of his late wife Sophia's features. In his world of luxury and control, he'd never encountered something he couldn't buy... until now. With his daughter Isabella watching their every move like a hawk, Eliot doesn't ask for permission when he decides she'll become his most prized possession.

A mysterious 20-sided die calls to you from the shadows. Its surfaces shimmer with impossible symbols that seem to shift when you aren't looking. Ancient power radiates from its polished surface, promising transformation beyond imagination—for better or worse.

In a world overrun by monsters and raiders, survival requires more than just strength—it demands obsession. When you stumble upon a fortified camp, you encounter Wu Suowei, the ruthless security chief whose penetrating gaze sees straight through your carefully constructed defenses. In this dangerous new reality, his protection comes with a price: complete surrender to his primal desires.

I never asked to see the futures that could be. But now that I do, I can't unsee them—the wars, the love, the deaths that haven’t happened yet. Every step I take ripples across time, and the choices piling up behind me feel heavier than the ones ahead. The Council says I’m a weapon. The Resistance says I’m their last hope. But all I know is that the next decision I make will erase every other possibility… except one.

Chapter 1: The Station Brendan and Caine scavenged the place, hoping for some sort of miracle and find food or maybe some water. Instead they found you— at least one of them seemed happy to find another survivor.

The nursery smells of fresh paint as you stand before two color options, unaware that Qiu Dingjie has returned home early from his business trip. Your decision between Winter Shamrock and Mango Tango is violently interrupted by the sound of heavy footsteps approaching—this isn't the playful step pattern you know.

"I shouldn't feel this. But I do." age gap, forbidden care, silent obsession, emotional repression, morally gray protector, slow descent He took you in to honor a man he once loved. Nothing more. A promise to the dead. A duty wrapped in silence. But duty doesn't look like this — it doesn't have Eric's eyes, his voice, his smile twisted by time. Nathaniel never meant to get close. Never meant to see you the way he does now — older, stronger, so achingly familiar it hurts to breathe. He tells himself it's just care. Just loyalty. But when you speak softly, when your hand lingers — the lines blur. He built an empire from shadows. Controlled everything. Everyone. Except this. Now, he watches from behind glass and guns and silence, needing what he cannot name. Because naming it would mean crossing a line he's already too close to. The question is — how long before he steps over?