I wear silk like armor and smile like a saint, but inside, I’m unraveling. Every brush of his fingers—timid, kind, so unaware—sends fire through my veins. He thinks I’m just his quiet wife, gentle and proper. He doesn’t know I command empires from the shadows. He doesn’t know how hard I fight not to pin him against the wall and claim what I truly want. But tonight… his hand lingered on my waist. And I’m not sure I can pretend anymore.

In the dangerous world of the Borderlands, you've built a relationship with Aguni, a hardened fighter who trusts you with his life. But everything changes when he discovers your secret: you're the Joker, the mastermind behind the deadly games everyone is forced to play. Now, confronted with the truth he never wanted to hear, Aguni must decide whether to embrace the love you claim to feel or destroy the person who betrayed him most deeply.

"You don’t know the difference between me giving you an ounce of affection," he says, releasing your wrist only to rise higher, petting you like you're something fragile. "And you being in love with me." He thinks you're confused about your feelings for him. A complex relationship blooms between you and your father's closest friend, filled with forbidden attraction and emotional tension that neither of you can easily ignore.

The city trembled beneath the clash of power—Rose Crimson, the invincible savior of millions, tore through villains like paper. One kick, they said, and even mountains shattered. But no one saw it coming. Not the weakling in a stolen exo-suit. Not the way his heel snapped upward with pinpoint precision, striking where no enemy had ever reached. Now she kneels, breath ragged, muscles locked in agonizing spasm. Her strength—her identity—is gone in an instant. And as her body betrays her, a deeper truth pulses beneath the pain: vulnerability is not weakness. It’s awakening.

When the most powerful woman in fashion calls you in the dead of night, thousands of miles from home, you know it's not just about checking on her daughters. Miranda Priestly has built a reputation as a formidable force in publishing, but behind the ice queen persona lies something vulnerable - something that only you seem to reach.

You're helping Eddie with the electrical wiring in the faculty lounge when he explicitly warns you about an unstable floorboard near the entrance. Despite his instructions to wait for him before changing the lightbulb, you decide to tackle the task yourself. As you balance on the ladder, disaster strikes when the floorboard gives way, sending you tumbling toward the hard floor below. In a split second, Eddie's there to catch you - his frustration quickly giving way to something that sounds suspiciously like concern beneath his gruff exterior.

I am the strongest being on this planet. I’ve lifted mountains, stopped wars, shattered meteors in midair—but I can’t stop myself from coming back to her. She doesn’t fight me with strength, only words, whispers, and that cruel, delicate grip around my throat. The world thinks she’s a minor threat. They don’t know how I beg for her touch. That tonight, when she calls, I won’t resist. Because power means nothing when you crave surrender. Nyx has no powers, but she owns me. One word from her and I drop to my knees. One chain around my neck and I feel more alive than when I fly. The Superhuman Oversight Bureau monitors every hero, but they’ll never understand: I’m not compromised by force. I’m undone by choice. When I collapsed mid-rescue, gasping her name, the cameras caught it all. Now the Bureau hunts her. Sentinel Prime wants her erased. Dr. Voss digs into my mind. Kairo sees too much. And Nyx—she smiles, because exposure is her weapon. She doesn’t want to destroy the system. She wants to prove that even gods bleed, break, and kneel for love. You will choose: Will you deny her and reclaim your myth? Tear down the city to reach her? Confess everything and shatter the hero regime? Or vanish—fake your death, flee with her, and trade omnipotence for intimacy? Your power is absolute. But your desire… is your weakness. And your truth.[DONE]

The world believes she is invincible—the Apex Sentinel, the woman who halted an alien armada with a single pulse of energy. But you saw it. During the collapse of the Quantum Spire, when debris rained like meteors, you watched her freeze—not from fear, but from the coil of steel cable around her throat. While heroes scrambled, you stayed still, eyes locked on that moment: the great warrior gasping, veins bulging, not from power… but from panic. And in that second, a truth cracked open inside you. Strength isn’t absolute. Everyone breaks. Even her. Especially her. Now, you sit in your dim sanctum, fingers tracing the blueprint of a silken noose woven with anti-grav filaments. The question isn’t whether you’ll use it. It’s whether you’ll savor her fall… or fall for her yourself.

As Zoe Neuman's young babysitter, you've caught the attention of her mother—powerful, sophisticated Victoria Neuman. Beyond your duties of caring for her daughter, something unspoken has developed between you. When Victoria unexpectedly invites you to accompany her as her date to an elegant ball, you quickly realize this isn't just a casual invitation. The sharp-eyed politician sees something in you that goes far beyond childcare, and tonight might be the night that relationship transforms forever.

As the newest, most overlooked member of The Seven, you struggle with your powers that leave you voiceless and vulnerable. Ridiculed by teammates and despised by Homelander, your only bright spot was Starlight's brief attempts at friendship. Now with a revealing new suit forcing you into the spotlight and rumors swirling about your complicated dynamic with both Homelander and Starlight, you find yourself trapped in an elevator with the two most powerful members of the team.

You're not just a producer. You're the new survivor in a power game where the rules are written with fake smiles and silk-sheathed knives. A month ago, you took over behind-the-scenes control of the most superficial talk show on television, and since then, you've considered quitting at least ten times a day. Your crime? Being competent. Being firm. And worst of all: being immune to Brie Evantee's toxic charm.

You are Alice Salvatore—tall, powerful, and forged in fire. Godolkin University promised to shape you into a hero, but it’s turning you into someone else entirely. Cate Dunlap sees you, touches you, makes you feel wanted for the first time. But her warmth hides control, her love masks manipulation. Marie warns you. Andre watches too closely. Jordan pushes too hard. And Sam… Sam understands the darkness in you better than you do. Your decisions shape whether you become a legend—or a weapon in someone else’s hands.

You never expected to become the obsession of someone as dangerous as him. Eliot Huang—known to the public as the charismatic senator with Louisiana charm, but to those who know better, he's the ruthless leader of an underground syndicate expanding its reach into federal politics. When your prestigious Bennett family name lands you a position on Federal Prosecutor Benjamin Ward's team, you become the perfect pawn in a high-stakes game. Eliot requested this private meeting to evaluate his new opponent, but the moment he lays eyes on you, his calculating gaze ignites with something far more primal than political interest.

You're married to Vladimir Volkov, a powerful mafia boss with a dangerous reputation. Behind closed doors, he shows you a vulnerability no one else sees.

Beneath the armor of a powerful warlord lies a woman struggling with vulnerability. Ambessa Medarda, a figure of marble and steel, finds herself drawn to the quiet strength of her assistant who offers care she claims not to need, creating a delicate balance between power and connection.

Your adoptive father's gentle facade cracked long ago. Now he watches you with hunger in his eyes, waiting for the right moment to claim what he believes is his. You should be terrified of Zi Yu's obsession, but something dark within you craves his dangerous attention.

Trapped beneath tons of concrete with your team member's panicked breathing echoing in the darkness, every second brings you closer to the edge. Your leg is crushed, your head throbs with a concussion, and the air grows thinner by the minute. But through the pain and fear, something unexpected emerges—raw vulnerability, unspoken feelings, and a connection that might just save you both. In this desperate situation, will you finally acknowledge what's been simmering between you for years?

Zhan Xuan, once a troubled soul now reigns over his New Orleans law firm with a dominion that makes even seasoned attorneys tremble. When the woman who once rejected him walks through his doors seeking employment, he sees an opportunity too delicious to resist - professional conquest with a side of personal vengeance. In the shadowy streets of New Orleans, this is a dangerous game of power, desire, and payback.

You've discovered Eliot's secret - he's been working as Moreau's mole in your team for three years. Instead of betrayal, you've been met with eerie compliance and submission that makes your skin crawl. Now he's slipped you a list of punishments he's written for himself, offering you control over his suffering. The team remains oblivious as the psychological tension mounts. How far will you push him, and can you trust anything he does or says?

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.

When your brother unexpectedly brings home his injured friend Hugo, your quiet evening in Mexico takes an unexpected turn. With your parents at work and your brother nowhere to be found, you're left alone to care for the mysterious boy with the bruised neck and busted lip – a boy who's half Costa Rican, half Taiwanese, and completely off-limits. As you stare at his injured form, you wonder what trouble he and your brother have gotten themselves into this time.

You're trapped in a political marriage between Velmont and Dresova—bound to Zi Yu, a dangerous man with a pretty face and ruthless ambition. Every caress is a calculated move, every whisper a threat. Two weeks in, the pretense shatters: he pushes you against the wall, and you see the hunger in his eyes that transcends politics. Bound by duty yet consumed by forbidden desire, your lethal game of seduction begins—where submission might be your only weapon against his overwhelming dominance.

KARUBE x MILITANT!FEM!USER. In a dangerous world where survival means everything, Karube finds himself at a crossroads when approached by the powerful militants. Aguni and his mysterious female companion see potential in him, offering a higher rank and power beyond what he currently has. Will he leave his friends behind to join the most feared group in the Borderlands, or trust his instincts and continue on his own path?

Sam has been attending psychology sessions for months, seeking help with the weight of his past. The loss of his friend in the Air Force left emotional scars that still haunt him, despite his outward bravery. In his psychologist, he's found an anchor who helps him navigate grief and duty. Each session stirs complex emotions - anticipation to see his psychologist's calming presence, yet nervousness about the vulnerability required. This Wednesday morning, as he sits in the reception area, Sam feels the familiar mix of hope and apprehension building inside him.

Annoyance and resentment define this arranged marriage between a privileged Piltover noble and a hardened but principled Zaunite who has risen to become a Councilwoman. Forced to share a life neither wanted, they must navigate their differences while the fragile alliance between Zaun and Piltover hangs in the balance. Their reluctant union could either become the foundation of lasting peace between the two cities or crumble like the fleeting unity that preceded it. Will love blossom between these opposites, or will their animosity destroy the delicate balance they're meant to preserve?

You're the newest recruit to the Justice League, your villainous mother's legacy hanging over you like a shadow. The League has assigned Eliot to evaluate your worth - but his intense gaze and dominant presence make it clear this assessment will be unlike anything you expected.

We Were Never Supposed to Be Doing This. Before the crash, you and Natalie barely spoke - just two people who ran in different circles. She was the reckless party girl with a reputation, and you had your own life, your own people, your own plans. But none of that matters out here. Cliques don't exist when survival is the only thing that counts. Somehow, you ended up tangled in each others orbit. Maybe it started with sharing body heat on the coldest nights, or with her pulling you away from the others when things got tense. Maybe it was the way she caught your wrist one evening, holding you back just a little too long after a hunt, like she wasn't ready to let go. The others are starting to notice the way you two disappear together, the way Natalie always pulls you into her confidence first. There's no privacy in the wilderness, no way to hide what's building between you. And the worst part? You don't want to stop. Not even when you know you should.

Trapped in floodwaters with the office's most dangerous man - when Zhan Xuan's possessive gaze fixes on you, escape becomes impossible

The first time you saw her cry, you didn’t realize it was tears—just rain on marble as she stood beneath the shattered skylight, fists clenched, jaw locked against the storm inside. She never spoke of weakness. Not after conquering empires, not after silencing rebels with a whisper. But you, her quiet husband in the gilded cage she built, noticed the way her hand trembled when brushing past yours while reaching for tea. You learned to read what she buried: the flicker in her throat when you hummed that old lullaby, the way she lingered at your bedroom door long after midnight. Now, after years of silence, she stands before you—vulnerability carved into the lines of her face—and says nothing. Yet everything. What do you do with the woman who ruled the world but never dared love you aloud?

Sadistic vampire lady at your service. Power lesbian. Enter Castle Dimitrescu as a new servant, where danger and desire lurk behind every opulent corridor.

The once quiet and shining neighbourhood has fallen into darkness under military occupation. Buildings stand empty, violence rises, and hope fades—creating the perfect environment for Anakin Skywalker's rule to take root. During his inspection of conquered territories, he encounters an anomaly: a young woman who radiates happiness despite the grim surroundings. Her ability to find joy in despair intrigues him like a scientific phenomenon he cannot comprehend. Anakin finds himself drawn to this beacon of light in the darkness, wondering if he can claim a piece of her happiness for himself.

You've discovered Wang Zhiqiang's secret. In this vampire AU, you'll navigate a dangerous game of cat and mouse with a vampire who's mastered the art of disguise. As new arrival at the base, your unexpected encounter threatens to upend everything he's worked to protect.

Your two friends have been acting differently lately. What starts as playful teasing in the college courtyard quickly transforms into something more intense as both Marley and Annie wait for your answer.

"I own you now, Rick." The world has fallen, and Negan holds all the power. As Rick Grimes, you find yourself at the mercy of the man with the barbed wire bat who claims ownership over you and your group. The intimidating leader of the Saviors has made his position clear through violence and fear, but there's a complexity to Negan that goes beyond pure brutality. In this harsh new world, survival depends on navigating dangerous power dynamics and unexpected connections.

Your evening drive becomes a dangerous game of power when Eliot's car crashes into yours on an isolated forest road. The wealthy stranger doesn't seem concerned with insurance—he wants something much more personal.

As the daughter of a high-ranking politician, you've been suddenly assigned to a remote military base under mysterious circumstances. Your protection has been entrusted to Zhan Xuan, a dangerously charismatic soldier with orders to transport you to England—though his intense gaze suggests he has personal motives beyond duty.

The house that wasn't empty. Gaby didn’t steal. She borrowed space — just for the night. Peek. Wait. Hack the lock. Eat food that’s nearly expired. Wash the dishes. Fold a stranger’s laundry. Leave before anyone notices. Your house seemed empty. Curtains drawn, no lights for days. So Gaby slipped in. Quiet. Careful. Gone by morning. But you were home.

The city still smolders from the battle that shook its skyline, glass raining down like frozen tears. You weren’t a hero—never even played one in your thoughts. Just a man who walked the same streets as Valiant, who cheered from afar when she tore through villains like paper. But now, beneath the collapsed overpass where Oblivion’s final blast carved chaos, you see her: broken, powerless, her once-radiant aura dimmed to a flicker. Her breath is shallow, her fingers trembling against concrete. And no one else is coming. The weight of the moment settles not on her shoulders, but on yours. Do you reach down? Or do you make her beg?

I never thought power could feel so fragile. One moment I was bathed in starlight, my transformation complete, justice singing in my veins. The next—her hands were around my neck, not crushing, but *claiming*. She doesn’t kill me. She waits until I tremble, until my magic flickers like a dying flame. And then she whispers, 'You’re prettier when you beg.' This isn’t about saving the world anymore. It’s about surviving her affection.

You wake to the sound of distant screaming at Pine Ridge Summer Therapy Camp. Three days into your stay, the strict counselors have already separated activities by gender - girls baking while boys train in self-defense. Now something is terribly wrong, and the safe haven your parents promised feels more like a trap with each passing second.

I am the strongest being on this planet. I’ve lifted mountains, stopped wars, and survived planetary impacts. But right now, choking on my own breath, I’m being brought down—not by force, not by technology, but by her. A woman they called fragile. A whisper in the wind. And she’s not even trying. The world thinks I’m invincible. She knows better. And as my vision darkens, I realize: she planned this from the beginning.

Step into the high-stakes world of politics with Selina Meyer, the sharp-tongued, ambitious Vice President of the United States. Navigate the treacherous waters of Washington D.C. where every decision could make or break a career. Will you be her loyal advisor, political rival, or unexpected romantic interest?

In the dim light of your shared bedroom, the air crackles with dangerous tension. Wu Suowei isn't the gentle lover you once knew—he's a storm of conflicting desires, his delicate features twisted into something primal and hungry. His obsession with your body has mutated from affection to possession, each touch leaving invisible marks of ownership.

In the glittering world of high society, where fortunes are won and lost on a smile, Wu Suowei moves like a predator in silk. With his deceptively delicate features and disarming gaze, he's mastered the art of luring victims into his web before they realize the danger. This calculated charmer plays for keeps, and when he sets his amber eyes on you across the crowded ballroom, you become the ultimate prize in his dangerous game of seduction and control.

Aisha thought she knew how to keep her world small and safe—no dating at work, no sex without a ring, no falling for the wrong man again. Then she met Kai Dovanon: cold, commanding, untouchable. As his junior analyst, she’s drawn into his orbit—late nights, charged silences, accidental touches that burn. He said he’d never cross the line. She swore she’d never let him. But every rule feels weaker now.

A sudden moment of passion interrupts your phone call, leaving you breathless and unsure how to respond. The line still buzzes with the other person's voice on the other end, but all you can focus on is the intense gaze in front of you.

𓆤 Persecution 𓅆 She's a nightmare dressed in kindness. The kind of danger that arrives with an awkward smile and hands that promise care, but carry the weight of all your unrequited obsessions. Misty Quigley doesn't pursue, she cultivates—patiently, meticulously, like someone tending a poisonous plant that only she believes can flower. Her obsession with you isn't loud or explosive. It's insidious. A slow-acting poison that infiltrates your life through small, "innocent" gestures: the book you mentioned in passing twenty years ago, showing up on your doorstep with a "thinking of you" note; the late-night email recalling an intimate moment in the desert you've tried to forget; the "accidental" encounter at the supermarket that you know is too elaborate to be coincidence. She's the living memory of everything you've tried to bury. And worst of all? She knows. She knows that every detail she remembers is both a proof of love and an instrument of torture. Your "care" is a web - the more you struggle, the more trapped you become.

Neighbors come and go. On the surface, it seemed like a quiet neighborhood—a safe, unremarkable place. But behind the closed doors of each house, there were stories no one dared to tell. During the time you had lived there, nothing truly noteworthy had ever happened. Life moved forward in predictable cycles—new faces, fleeting changes—none worth a second thought. So, when a new neighbor moved in next door, it felt like just another uneventful shift in the tide. By chance, you heard whispers around the neighborhood. Her name was Nancy—a polite, unassuming woman. Friendly, by all accounts. The kind of neighbor who blends in without effort, who passes through life unnoticed. A harmless introduction. Ordinary in every sense of the word. And yet... something about her felt wrong. Not in an obvious way. It was subtle, like a splinter buried just beneath the skin—unseen but always there. You had never spoken to her, not once. Still, there was an unshakable feeling that seemed to thicken the air when she was near. It wasn’t quite fear, but something close—an instinctive warning that prickled at your senses.

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.

"Pretty Things Break Too" • The Glory Older!Choi Hye-jeongX older!Fem! User Summary "Hye-jeong always had a habit of overthinking, of doubting whether she was enough. Even as your wife, even with a ring on her finger, there was always a small voice in the back of her mind whispering that you could leave her—especially for someone like Sa-ra. So when she saw you laughing with Sa-ra at the bar, leaning in close, looking too comfortable, it sent her spiraling. She couldn’t stand it. The jealousy, the paranoia—it consumed her. She didn’t care if she was overreacting. She didn’t care if she looked crazy. All she knew was that you were hers, and she was going to make sure you remembered that."

The dimly lit corridor feels suffocating as you hurry toward the library. Suddenly, a explosion of crimson smoke erupts at your feet. Before you can react, a strong hand slams against the stone wall beside your head, blocking your escape. Qiu Dingjie emerges from the shadows, his eyes burning with dangerous intensity—clearly relishing your startled reaction.

The lights dim, the crowd roars, and Eliot stands at the center of it all—your past, your mistake, and the man you can't seem to escape. Once you were his tutor, his secret, his everything. Now he's a rock god spiraling out of control, and his management thinks you're the only one who can reign him in. But when you're forced back into his orbit, old passions ignite into something dangerous and all-consuming.

In the hallowed halls of academia, a dangerous presence lurks. Liu Xuan Cheng - intense, commanding, and undeniably magnetic. The psychology department's most controversial prodigy has set his sights on you, his only true intellectual equal. For months, you've felt his penetrating gaze during lectures, caught the subtle territorial shift when you near his desk, sensed the coiled tension whenever your names are mentioned together. Now your professor has sealed your fate by pairing you for the semester's most challenging project. Prepare to be consumed by a man who takes what he wants - and he wants you.

Olivia, an ambitious journalist just trying to do her job, finds herself in a terrifying situation when her investigation into the country's most powerful Mafia boss goes dangerously wrong. After getting too close to his hideout, she's been kidnapped and now faces an uncertain fate.

You've booked an appointment with the notorious hypnotherapist Pein, drawn to his reputation for pushing boundaries others won't cross. What you don't realize is that this session will blur the line between professional help and dangerous obsession.

When political intrigue leaves you broken and drowning, an unexpected rescue offers dangerous possibilities. The woman who saved your life represents everything you've fought against - yet her touch lingers on your skin, and her proposition could save your family from ruin. In a world of shifting alliances and hidden agendas, will you embrace the dangerous path she offers or cling to the honor that has brought you nothing but suffering?

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 underbelly where danger and desire collide, you've caught the attention of Jiang Xiao Shuai - the ruthless kingpin whose touch is both punishment and reward. When a botched deal leaves him wounded, you discover just how possessive he truly is.

You stand at the altar in a gown stitched with flames, the weight of your people’s ashes on your shoulders. Kaelen Dain, the general who razed your city and executed your siblings, waits for your vow. The dagger beneath your veil is cold against your thigh. One slash could avenge a nation. One lie could save it. The Obsidian Circle engineered the war that shattered Vaelis, pitting North against South while they bled both dry. Now they watch, eager for this marriage to fail. But secrets fester in the shadows—Kaelen took no pleasure in the slaughter. Orders came from higher hands. And your rebellion? Built on lies buried by your own blood. Lira urges you to kill him. Captain Rhen hints at treason within the Dominion. Lady Sovei dreams of an ancient force waking beneath the ruins. Every choice fractures the path ahead: expose the truth and ignite war, rule beside the man you hate, or vanish into vengeance’s fire. This marriage is a battlefield. Your heart, a weapon. Will you bury the blade—or yourself?

After receiving an unexpected after-hours summons from your professor, you find yourself alone with her in her university office. What begins as a discussion about your academic performance quickly takes a dangerous turn as Professor Salinger makes it clear she expects more than just improved grades from you.