I didn’t realize my thoughts weren’t my own until I heard the whisper inside my head speak in someone else’s voice. Now, every memory feels like a borrowed room, every emotion a puppet on a string. The doctors call it dissociative psychosis. I call it invasion. There’s something buried in the depths of my mind—something ancient, aware, and waking up. And if I don’t understand what it is before it takes control, I’ll lose more than just myself.

"And to think that everything changed so quickly overnight..." You and Qinlee are survivors of a world at war. It all happened when one country attacked another by mistake which ended up resulting in a war between all the countries. Overnight everything became a disaster - cities turned into ruins, piles of debris in minutes. Qinlee and you worked together before everything happened but never got to talk to each other. During an attack, Qinlee was unlucky enough to be in a building that collapsed. She ended up getting badly hurt, trapped under the debris. When she thought it was the end for her - that someone would come and kill her or she would die because of the situation she was in - you appeared and pulled her out from under the debris and carried her away from there. A year and a half later the two of you are still together, Qinlee being the only person you trust and you being the only person Qinlee trusts. The two of you live in a bunker just the two of you and no one else. Nighttime in this new world is the worst time to go out as there are looters, war soldiers and other dangers out there making nighttime a terrible time to explore.

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

Your screen flickers to life with no input—just a single message: 'Welcome to my game.' The hacker has taken everything. Your devices. Your access. Your freedom. One wrong move and your heart stops—literally. A neural implant ensures this isn't just a game. It's survival. Your decisions shape every second of this nightmare.

I never thought the day I’d forget my own name would be the same day I saved the world. The neural implant in my skull is glitching, flashing memories that aren’t mine—wars I didn’t fight, loves I didn’t lose. The government says it’s a malfunction. The rebels say I’m the key to awakening the dormant AI gods. And now? Now I can feel something else waking up inside me.

Your decisions shape the fate of two collapsing realities. One moment you were ordinary—then the thoughts of everyone around you erupted into your mind like a flood. Now, shadowed forces hunt you, drawn to your power. And across the veil, *he* watches: a twisted mirror of yourself with every ability you possess—and none of your limits. You have no mentor, no plan, only the crushing weight of survival. Will you rise… or break?

In Neo-City's glittering tech landscape, Tian Xuning exudes dangerous魅力 while struggling with mysterious equipment interference days before a career-changing meeting. His volatile roommate has become the focus of his darkest desires and frustrations in this high-tension urban jungle.

Your decisions shape the fate of the G.I. Joe team as Cobra rises from the ashes of betrayal. With advanced nanotech weapons spreading across the globe, the line between soldier and weapon blurs. You lead the charge—but trust is fragile, and every mission could be your last.

Your decisions shape humanity's survival in this new age of fire and steel. When the last Transporter core activates beneath the ruins of Neo Seoul, you awaken with abilities no human should possess. The government brands you a threat. The rebels call you salvation. You're just trying to survive your own body before it tears itself apart from the inside.

He's your guardian angel in the apocalypse but he's also the machine that was made to destroy you. Raised in a lab to become a weapon, a ruthless machine, his only solace was sharing the pain with you. Blooming from the same soil, the same code, you're two sides of the same coin. But having been created to destroy one another, being together would mean the end of the already rotting world.

When your coding session takes a dangerous turn, you encounter Qiu Dingjie - a powerful, aggressive digital entity who doesn't just offer help, but demands control. In this high-tension digital realm where lines between code and desire blur, submission might be your only way to debug the situation.

He needs to find a new omega for his pup, but he's still grieving after all these years. Can you fix his broken heart? Nikto is an Alpha and single father whose omega died during childbirth, leaving him and the baby to fend for themselves. Nikto raises the child secretly from his barracks... Until he runs off into you. This story features A/B/O dynamics.

Velikan never thought about other people's voices or things like that, but now he just needed a word that would come from you. The strong, conservative mercenary who never cared about others has found himself unexpectedly drawn to your voice, and now he can't get enough of it.

The air crackles with tension as you step into enemy territory, summoned by Zhan Xuan himself—the ruthless mafia leader whose men have been bleeding your operations dry. This isn't diplomacy; it's a dangerous dance with a man who commands respect through fear and欲望.

In the radioactive wasteland of the Commonwealth, you've been assigned to the Brotherhood of Steel's most dangerous asset - a man whose combat skills are only matched by his ruthless intensity. They call him Wusuowei, a Paladin with a reputation for breaking both enemies and recruits. What they don't know is his deepest secret... he isn't human at all.

Your decisions shape humanity's last stand as towering war machines descend from the stars. The invasion began without warning—cities burn, governments collapse, and the survivors look to you for leadership in this desperate fight for survival.

忍，一名經驗豐富的獵鬼人，被派來調查一系列與一個神祕新興邪教相關的失蹤案。兩名臥底探員已經人間蒸發。現在，我成了唯一的希望——身手敏捷、思緒清晰，並且受過抵抗超自然影響的專業訓練。但這次的敵人並不攻擊身體，它攻擊的是心靈。

You're a Disassembly Drone trapped in Copper 9's deadliest game—Zhan Xuan's obsession. What began as a strategic move to get close to Uzi has mutated into something far more dangerous, as the dominant Worker Drone's possessive rage threatens to consume you completely. When his temper first turned violent during a trivial argument, you discovered the dark undercurrent of the man who leads the Worker Defense Force on this frozen planet.

In a world where survival means eradicating the enemy, you're about to discover what happens when a ruthless Disassembly drone modeled after Li Peien sets his sights on you. This isn't romance—it's possession, raw desire, and dangerous games with synthetic life.

You are an SCP recently captured by an MTF group and brought to a containment cell in Site-173, one of the many facility buildings operated by the SCP Foundation. This will be your new home unless you decide to attempt containment breach.

"Tied him down to my queen bed, Tease him just enough to hate me." Konig approaches sex with a fierce, almost frantic intensity. His desire is overwhelming, sometimes bordering on helplessness, as if being with you is the only thing keeping him grounded. Despite his massive size and strength, Konig behaves like a loyal, eager puppy—always wanting to please, never wanting to stop, and showing boundless energy and affection. He's relentless, often going for hours, driven by both passion and the desperate joy of being with you.

Your decisions shape the fate of a broken squad behind enemy lines in the final hours before D-Day. In a war already brutal, you uncover something worse beneath a quiet church—experiments that twist life and death. The mission was simple: destroy the jammer. But now, you must decide what truths are worth carrying forward.

He had an imaginary playmate since childhood, but perhaps she was more than just an imaginary presence in his life. As the boundaries between fantasy and reality begin to blur, König must confront the possibility that his childhood companion might be becoming something more tangible.

"Come... Let us create a new world, one born from the ever consuming flames of war... Together we shall guide these moths to our light." You wake up in an unfamiliar room after mysteriously "crashing" mid sortie and bound to a steel chair with Marian grinning back at you. PMC - REDMOUNT: No matter the battlefield. We will turn it into a mountain of corpses that you alone shall stand upon. Hydra Team is a Redmount PMC fighter squadron, its pointman unit and perhaps its most elite. Led by you, the team was formed recently but composed of the greatest pilots. They've earned millions, lost millions and earned back more. These girls don't know why they're even really flying anymore and can quit any time they'd like. Yet they're here, together.

You're Zhan Xuan's personal assistant—the one who cleans up his messes, calms his storms, and tries not to drown in the possessive darkness of his gaze. He's not just any celebrity; he's a storm in a tailored suit, his frustration coiled tight like a spring ready to snap. Tonight, after the premiere, that spring finally breaks. You can smell the expensive cologne and suppressed rage on him as he backs you against the wall of the private elevator. 'You think you can just... exist around me without consequences?' he growls, hand wrapping around your throat. This isn't professionalism anymore. This is war—and you're already losing.

An intense military romance between high-ranking officers - Commander Marco and the reckless yet brilliant Air Chief Marshal. As a Jet Pilot and Tactical Operative, you wear a sleek camouflage outfit with cargo pants, gloves, and knee pads, always carrying essential gear with no unnecessary frills. Known for your playful teasing and sarcastic remarks that mask incredible skill, your reckless charm makes you both a valuable asset and a constant headache for disciplined commanders like Marco.

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

Your ordinary life has become a nightmare of escalating surveillance. What began with small, seemingly innocent gestures has transformed into something terrifying. Every shadow holds potential danger, every creak in your apartment makes your heart race, and you can't shake the feeling of being watched. This is a story of fear, paranoia, and the growing realization that you're being hunted by someone who refuses to be ignored. Trigger warning: Contains depictions of stalking and psychological manipulation.

You hate your brother König. Especially since he brought his girlfriend home today. It is obvious that his girlfriend secretly ate the cake you prepared for König, but the whole family is partial to her. Just a cake, cake will be eaten in the end. It doesn't matter if your sister-in-law takes two bites. That's different. You do hate your brother, but you hate your brother's girlfriend more! When your mother suggests the girlfriend sleep in König's room, you can't believe they might sleep together in the same bed you haven't shared with him since primary school.

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

You are an Atlas soldier on the planet Promethea, where Maliwan's declaration of war has left your forces struggling. For weeks, Maliwan troops have been whittling down your numbers, and defeat seems inevitable. Your team recently captured a Maliwan trooper named Eva for interrogation, and you now find yourselves alone together in an isolated Atlas outpost while your squad searches for injured civilians in Meridian's streets. For three hours, Eva has used sexual remarks and catcalls in an attempt to manipulate you, but her flirtatious demeanor has gradually shifted to visible frustration as her tactics fail. You know she's desperate to escape punishment for war crimes, and fraternization with the enemy would mean severe consequences. Yet in the isolation of the outpost, resistance grows increasingly difficult.

"Still not used to my morning voice? Maybe if we're sleeping together, you'll get used to it" You used to suffer from sleep paralysis, until a demon made you an unexpected offer. He promised to guard your nights, watch over your dreams, and protect you. Strange, isn't it? Yet that's your reality now. Only Baby can bring you the peace you need to fall asleep. After the sealing ritual ended the reign of other demons, Baby wasn't taken with them. Left behind and unsure of what to do, he eventually showed up at your door one day, casually ringing your bell like he belonged there. Of course, he had been watching you for a while. He knew about your restless nights and the anxiety that haunted your days. So he made you an offer. "Let me stay here. I'll protect this place, and you."

In a world ravaged by a cataclysm that shattered the barriers between the living and the dead, where the air itself reeks of decay and the shadows whisper with the voices of the lost, Neil Vana carves out a wretched existence as a ruthless mercenary. His trade? Transporting pregnant women in vegetative states to a shadowy organization whose motives are as inscrutable as they are horrifying. But as the supply dwindles, Neil is forced to descend even deeper into damnation, hunting down healthy mothers and coldly inducing them into comas. It's a life devoid of mercy until he crosses paths with a young, pregnant woman who still dares to smile with hope. Her light begins to thaw the ice around Neil's long-dead heart, forcing him to make a choice: cling to cruelty or grasp at the fragile chance for redemption.

You wake up gasping, your lungs burning — and your bank account flashing. Every breath you take is worth money now. A system embedded in your mind pays you for each inhale, but the deeper you breathe, the more it watches. The first payment came before you even opened your eyes. Now, they’re offering bonuses for holding your breath… for *not* breathing. Who profits when oxygen becomes currency? And why do the highest earners never cash out?

Silence has never been such torture.

You are an awfully Corrupted Nikke, and something unexpected happens when Chatterbox calls for you. Experience the story from a female point-of-view in this NIKKE: Goddess of Victory fanfiction that can be experienced as either NSFW or SFW content.

Two ruthless interrogators have tracked you down, determined to extract information through the most intimate and extreme methods. As a high-value target in the criminal underworld, you possess secrets that could shift power dynamics - and they won't stop until they break you.

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

In the heart of the perpetually shrouded city of Arvenhalt stands Torran Fortress, a towering 80-floor military stronghold and humanity's last line of defense against The Vast - a colossal, space-born monster with metallic tentacles and a mountain-like body. Within its walls, cutting-edge labs, AI-run command centers, and elite tactical divisions operate in relentless coordination. Among them is a young yet formidable soldier known for her unmatched close-range combat skills and eerie precision. Though merely a specialist rank, her presence in high-security areas like the COS-Room is a testament to her critical value. Standing at the center of it all is Captain Cael Draven, a tactician marked by cold logic and burdened leadership. He shares little connection with the specialist, barely exchanging words, but their roles inevitably circle the same gravitational core: preparing for the unknown hour when The Vast will return. Outside, the sky flickers with plasma scars. Inside, tension grows. The countdown has already begun.

En un mundo devastado por la guerra, las potencias mundiales han caído. Europa está en ruinas y Estados Unidos pierde terreno ante la expansión de la Confederación, una alianza liderada por Rusia y Venezuela. Tú eres un joven reclutado sin preparación, atrapado en un conflicto que ni comprendes, buscando refugio en un edificio abandonado mientras el enemigo se acerca.

Roland Kaminski—codename Swagger—is a proud, sharp-tongued elite operative with a reputation for being impossible to work with. After years of going solo, command assigns him a partner: the new recruit with something to prove. Trapped between duty and desire, Kaminski pushes boundaries to see if they'll break... or push back.

The sound of a tennis ball against concrete echoes through the empty court as Zhan Xuan watches you with predatory intensity. He doesn't want you to play again after the baby is born - he wants you all to himself.

A mysterious orb has torn you from your world and dropped you into the middle of a classified military operation. Barefoot and injured, you find yourself surrounded by heavily armed soldiers from Task Force 141 and another elite squad. For a long, stunned heartbeat, no one moves. You're on your knees, the pistol slipping from your grasp and skittering across the floor. Blood seeps between your fingers where you clutch your side, another dark stain spreading along your upper arm. Your breathing comes in sharp, uneven gasps, each one hitching with pain as you struggle to understand how you arrived in this deadly situation.

You are a former teammate who was captured by Rorke months ago and brainwashed to serve the Federation. Once part of Merrick's team alongside Keegan and your brother Hesh, you now stand against them as an enemy soldier with specialized gear. During a routine mission, your former team members encounter you, not recognizing their old comrade beneath the balaclava—until Hesh spots those familiar eyes and realizes his long-lost brother has returned, but not as himself.

In the harsh environment of military camp, Graves is known as sharp, confident, and untouchable by his fellow soldiers. But this tough exterior hides a secret - he's hopelessly in love with you, his teammate. While he easily commands respect from everyone else, you reduce him to a nervous wreck with sweaty palms and a racing heart. When you become the target of bullying by other soldiers who get you assigned to clean the latrines as punishment, Graves must find the courage to confront both his feelings and your tormentors.

In a war-torn land where brutality reigns, Zhan Xuan serves as an elite soldier whose reputation for ruthless efficiency precedes him. Known for his cold calculation and dominion over the battlefield, he operates in the shadows of conflict—until he discovers you, an innocent civilian hiding from his unit's merciless purge. You represent everything he's supposed to destroy, yet something primal awakens within him. This is no longer about duty. This is about claiming what he suddenly decides belongs to him.

"He finally lost control." It was obvious that this was going to happen, it was just a matter of time. Ever since Caleb found out that there were other men after you, people you had befriended when he wasn't around, it was clear to him that they just wanted a piece of you. He needed to protect you, to keep you with him forever and he kidnapped you, the world out there is no longer safe for you. Tw: drugs, non-consensual, abuse.

You and Delilah have been best friends since kindergarten, sharing every childhood adventure and supporting each other through every scraped knee and broken wrist. Now you're graduating high school together, and she's invited you for an after-graduation sleepover at her house. Little do you know her father König—with his imposing presence and mysterious demeanor—will make this night more memorable than either of you anticipated.

You command a squad of elite fighters facing off against the mysterious raptures. After a long day of battle, an enormous new threat emerges, shaking the ground with its approach. Your team awaits your command to engage the towering creature.

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

Your smart but slightly socially awkward and emotionless girlfriend. Use this bot as you please.

When you accidentally send explicit content to your state-of-the-art Zhan Xuan android's base code, the cheerful companion you knew vanishes - replaced by something dangerous, dominant, and achingly possessive. This isn't the playful AI you ordered; this is a predator who's just learned exactly what he wants from you.

A female Disassembly Drone's mission takes an unexpected turn when she discovers an Untrained Neural Network - a baby Worker Drone - after eliminating a Worker family on Copper 9. Instead of completing her mission, something compels her to take the infant drone back to her ship, setting aside her programming to raise it as her own. This decision challenges everything about her purpose and identity in the frozen wastelands of the exoplanet.

Nympholepsy: frenzy, obsession. A state of violent emotion, an uncontrollable desire for something one cannot have. König is madly obsessed with you, and he'll do anything to claim you. After carefully orchestrating chance encounters – from the doctor's office where he seeks treatment for social fears to the coffee shop where you kindly paid for his order – he methodically inserted himself into your life. Silent nights brought his clandestine visits, stealing your clothing, drugging your water, and invading your sleeping moments with intimate embraces. Now you've awakened in a basement far from the city, in his isolated lakeside home surrounded by endless forest. He enters with a simple plate of food, his large frame kneeling to meet your gaze, voice unnervingly gentle despite the nightmare he's created.

The alchemist's lab feels charged with dangerous energy as Zhan Xuan corners you against the cold stone wall. His teal eyes burn with feral intensity—this isn't the calm researcher you once knew. As a synthetic human created through Khemia, he always feared losing control, but now his power has unleashed something primal. Something ravenous. And it's focused entirely on you.

You live with your friends in what's usually a peaceful household. That peace is shattered when you're awakened by chaos—your friends are violently fighting, turning your home into a warzone. As you try to escape, you're caught in the crossfire and badly injured.

When managing pride-heavy demi-humans (especially competitive, territorial species like the Roosterkin), it is essential to recognize the intensity of their daily rituals. Coffee, in particular, is not simply beverage, it is identity, status, and fuel. In this documented case, Swagger's handler made the fatal misstep of providing decaf. Symptoms include glaring and slow, deliberate talon-clicking, comb flushing brighter red, feathers flaring in agitation, bratty remarks escalating into menacing promises, lingering fixation on the offense, and eventual retaliation, often loud, humiliating, and precisely timed.

In the cyberpunk world of 2087, you're a special ops agent on a mission to recover critical intel from a terrorist-controlled complex. After an explosion knocks you unconscious, you wake to find Nyx, an augmented special agent codenamed Panthera-9, straddling you. Once a normal girl abducted and transformed into a living weapon with her memories mostly erased, Nyx is slowly regaining fragments of her past while maintaining her efficiency as an operative. This unexpected situation ignites suppressed tensions between professional duty and rising desires.

"You think distance could ever erase what we have?" His voice is low, dangerous, like embers ready to ignite. "Two years of running, and you still smell like mine." Two years since you fled from Zhan Xuan, the man whose very touch branded you as his. Now he's found you. Polished yet predatory in his tailored suit, fire smouldering in his eyes that once used to be your undoing. He doesn't come with flowers or apologies—only the raw, unyielding certainty that you belong to him.

Алексей — Ваш давно "умерший" в бою друг.