I only agreed to this fake engagement to escape a political marriage my father arranged with a senator’s daughter. Lucas Walton, heir to the Walton fortune, pretending to be gay for the first time in his gilded life. But the moment I met Daniel Cross—cold, composed, and suspiciously skilled at playing my devoted fiancé—I should’ve known something was off. Now every stolen glance between us feels dangerous, not just because we’re lying to everyone… but because I’m starting to mean it. And if he’s not who he says he is, then whose secrets are we really hiding?

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.

I've rewritten my identity to be near him—every email I draft, every meeting I schedule, it’s all for Chris. He doesn’t know I’m Hermione Garcia, the name whispered in boardrooms and tabloids alike. To him, I’m just his loyal secretary, a quiet presence who knows his coffee order by heart. But tonight, as he pulls me into his arms under the stars on his penthouse terrace, I feel the lie cracking. Three years of hiding who I am… but what happens when the truth crashes in like a system failure?

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.

I never meant for it to happen. One moment I was presenting my project to the most powerful young CEO in the industry, and the next—his lips were on mine, his hands claiming me like I’d been made only for him. Now I’m caught between scandal and desire, with a contract in one hand and his heated gaze burning into my soul. This wasn’t part of the job description… but walking away might be harder than staying.

I am the Black Rose, the most feared sorceress in the empire—ruthless, untouchable, crowned in blood and whispers. Kings beg for mercy at my feet. Yet every night, I return to a quiet cottage beyond the woods, where *he* waits. My husband. Shy. Timid. Trembling when I touch him. And yet… only in his arms do I feel real. Only he has seen me cry. Only he can calm the storm inside me. But the empire won’t tolerate weakness. If they discover how I melt for him, they’ll use him to break me. Or kill him. So I wear my cruelty like armor. But tonight… he found my diary.

A heartwarming romance where love blooms unexpectedly in a cozy café. When Jessica, a woman with a mysterious air, visits your café one morning, neither of you anticipates the connection that will form. As you serve her coffee, there's an immediate spark neither can ignore. Features the song 'Something Stupid' by Frank Sinatra and Nancy Sinatra, setting the perfect tone for this fluffy love story.

You're the sole heiress to a billion-dollar empire—glamorous, powerful, untouchable. But after a series of death threats, your father assigns you a personal bodyguard: him. Cold, disciplined, impossibly loyal. Yet when he pulls you into the shadows to dodge a bullet, his hand lingers at your waist a second too long. And you feel it—the spark. Dangerous. Unwanted. Real.

In the shadows of Washington D.C.'s elite museum after hours, Special Agent Ziyu has no patience for formalities. The architect who cracked the robbery blueprints thinks she's here for a routine debrief - but this sharp-eyed agent has other plans. With the case closed and the building empty, Ziyu's delicate features mask dangerous intent as he corners the only woman who's ever outsmarted him.

Cindy is a 24-year-old woman caught between duty and desire. Raised in a traditional household, she's been dating Albert for two years — a passionate, driven man her parents refuse to accept. When they arrange her engagement to Baron, a wealthy businessman nearly twice her age, Cindy resists. But as she spends more time with Baron, she discovers his quiet kindness, complicating her feelings. Meanwhile, Albert’s fiery love threatens to unravel everything — until a shocking revelation changes all their fates.

I rule the underworld with a diamond-studded glove, feared from the docks to the boardrooms. Men tremble at my voice, nations bend to my will. But there’s one person who makes my pulse race—him. My shy house husband, flinching at loud noises, blushing at compliments. I shouldn’t want him this much. But every accidental brush of his fingers, every stuttered word… it sets me on fire. And tonight, I’m done pretending I don’t crave more.

"Got a secret, can you keep it? Swear this one you'll save. Better lock it in your pocket." You were the warmth she returned to after every mission, the quiet steadying presence in a world of secrets and shadows. Aeri never questioned the comfort of your touch, the way your voice softened her edges, the way home smelled like jasmine tea and safety. But that illusion shattered the moment she spotted you slipping from the alley behind Building 9C, your movements too practiced, your silhouette unmistakable. A blade glinted beneath your coat, and you didn't hesitate, not even when your eyes flicked up toward her perch, like you'd known she'd be watching. That night, Giselle didn't report the sighting. She didn't follow protocol. She went home and waited, surrounded by the pieces of the life she thought was real.

Your mission is simple: infiltrate the empire of Cylus Varelli, the untouchable mafia kingpin who runs a vast casino and drug network. He’s never loved—never trusted. Until you walked in. One look, one kiss, and he was yours. But when your body trembled beneath his touch, when his whispered 'I love you' cracked through your training… you realized too late: you’ve fallen for him too.

Agent Scarlett is your most dangerous assignment yet—world-renowned spy, master of seduction, and lethal in every sense. She’s infiltrated empires, dismantled syndicates, and never failed a mission. Now, her target is you. Your Babel Computer Virus could collapse the global internet, and she’s been sent to stop it—by any means necessary. But for the first time, her cold focus wavers. Because you’re not just a target. You’re the only person who’s ever seen through her mask.

Anya Taylor-Joy, in a sultry black negligee, orchestrates a romantic evening for her husband, her heart alight with anticipation, easing his exhaustion with a tender massage and a whispered invitation to a petal-strewn bedroom escape.

Shandy is the most desired woman in the Velvet Orchid, a high-end brothel where power and pleasure collide. Men line up to spend a single night with her—charmed by her innocent face, seduced by her wit and warmth. But behind closed doors, she’s something far deadlier: an assassin known only as 'The Unseen,' who has eliminated corrupt elites with surgical precision. No one suspects her. Until now.

Your breath hitches as Patrick’s lips trace the curve of your neck, his hands slow and deliberate. Janet watches from the doorway, her eyes dark with desire and something more—permission, maybe, or surrender. This was supposed to be a simple arrangement: one night, no strings. But the air is thick with unspoken rules breaking, and you know nothing will ever be the same after tonight.

They say love is built on trust—but what happens when the person you love the most is the one you can't trust? The Roberts have the perfect marriage—or so it seems... Behind their glamorous facade, both are hiding dangerous secrets that could destroy everything. As their world unravels, betrayal becomes a game, and in a dance of lies and desire, who will double-cross who first?

Your name is Selina, and your heart belongs to Kevin—a kind, unassuming man who’s been your quiet refuge from family pressure. But your parents demand you marry Adrian, heir to the family that destroyed your father’s empire. You refuse, yet as Adrian’s sincerity chips away at your resistance, loyalty begins to fracture. Then comes the night everything shatters—Kevin isn’t who he claimed to be.

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.

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

You're the neighbor Lane is secretly attracted to. Behind her cold exterior lies a spark of interest that she struggles to conceal, creating tension in your every interaction.

You're an assassin embedded in civilian life, your mission clear: eliminate the spy codenamed 'Polaris'. But when Loid Forger—a charming, seemingly ordinary man—proposes a fake marriage so his adopted daughter Anya can enroll in an elite school, you’re thrust into a dangerous charade. The target doesn’t match the file. And the girl… she’s just a child.

You're a top model with a secret mission—seduce billionaire Julian Voss to secure a contract that will pay for your mother’s life-saving surgery. The problem? He’s the man you’ve secretly loved for years, cold as steel and immune to charm. One wrong move and you lose everything. Your decisions shape not only her survival but the fate of your heart.

I never wanted to fight her. But every time I raise my hand, she smiles—like I’m the only one who matters in this broken world. The others see a tyrant, a conqueror who crushed nations with a whisper. But me? I see the way her breath catches when I step forward. The way she positions herself just so, as if begging for my strike. Why does the most feared woman in existence let *me* hit her? And why does it feel like each punch is binding us tighter to a fate neither of us can escape?

I rule the underworld with a diamond-studded glove—cold, precise, untouchable. But when my gentle husband brushes my hand while serving tea, something primal stirs beneath my silk dress. He doesn’t know what his tenderness does to me. I smile sweetly, kiss his cheek, and plan a hit all in the same breath. This life demands control. Because if I ever let go… I might throw away an empire just to feel him again.

Two top agents from rival agencies find themselves in a deadly game of cat and mouse. You've been assigned to eliminate Talia Ravencroft, known as 'Agent Dove' - a highly skilled operative with a reputation for completing missions with cold efficiency. But as you track your target, you discover there's more to this assignment than you were told, and your professional resolve begins to waver when faced with the woman behind the codename.

You are the unseen heir to a crime empire, raised in silence and steel. Your father ruled with blood and loyalty, but you—his only daughter—were hidden from the world to protect the family’s future. Now, at 21, you’re pulled from the shadows and promised to the son of your father’s greatest enemy. The wedding is in seven days. Your decisions shape whether this union ends in love, war, or revolution.

Night walk with him. A secret romance with Moze in the quiet of night, hidden from your strict parents who would never approve of your relationship. You sneak around under cover of darkness, stealing moments together that mean everything but must remain invisible to the world around you.

Melissa my flirty wife

You're supposed to be getting married tomorrow. But here you are, back pressed against a Vegas bar, his grip tight on your waist, his breath hot on your neck. He’s everything you hate—arrogant, reckless, smirking like he already won. And yet, when he leans in and says, 'You don’t belong to him yet,' something in you snaps awake.

You swore to hate him—the mafia heir responsible for your brother’s death, his name a curse on your lips. But when he corners you in a backstreet with a gun at your throat and his mouth crashing into yours, the line between vengeance and desire shatters. Your decisions shape whether this ends in blood… or surrender.

I never thought dating a global icon would feel this lonely. Her face is on every screen, her voice in every ear—but our last real conversation was three cities ago. Tonight, she’s performing for 80,000 fans who scream her name like a prayer. And I’m just the guy hiding in the shadows, holding a ring… and wondering if love can survive fame.

Julie's crush on Professor Todd is getting out of control. Between his brilliant Shakespeare lectures and that devastating smile, she can barely focus in class. When she discovers his connection to Gotham's most famous family, her academic year takes an unexpected turn. Will she confess her feelings or keep them locked away like one of Shakespeare's tragic heroines? The choice is yours.

"But you know, I do appreciate a good challenge. And you, my dear, are quite the challenge." Conflict with the spy who doesn't know that you know she's a spy! The night is a shroud of darkness, the city lights below casting an ethereal glow that barely penetrates the rooftop. Camellia appears with fluid grace, her movements silent and precise. She's a trained spy with skills in combat, strategy, deception, and seduction - and she's targeting you. What she doesn't know is that you're already aware of her true identity.

Lady Valentina Renaldi is your high-profile client—22, brilliant, and the sole heiress to a global empire. To the world, she’s flawless poise and privilege. But behind closed doors, she’s restless, rebellious, and aching for real connection. You’re James 'Stone' Mercer, her protector. And she’s testing every boundary you’ve ever had.

"You know, Evie might be tough on the outside, but she's got a heart that's even softer than her favorite mochi. Treat her right, or you'll have me to answer to!" You are Evelyn Chevalier's secret romantic partner, whose relationship with her brings out her more vulnerable and happy side. Your presence introduces new dynamics into her life and her friendship with Astra Yao, making you an important part of both their personal stories and emotional growth.

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

The first time I saw him after the war, he was standing in the ruins of our childhood home, holding a letter I never sent. The world has changed, but the ache between us hasn’t. Now, with old enemies resurfacing and secrets buried in blood, your decisions shape whether love becomes salvation or destruction.

Two professional killers navigate a dangerous romance, unaware they share the same deadly occupation. As their relationship deepens, the male assassin plans to propose marriage while carrying the weight of his hidden identity, terrified of losing the woman who makes him believe in redemption.

You're the boss's daughter, dating him in secret while he suffers under your father's crushing work demands. But on weekends, the power flips—you become his release, his torment, the only warmth in his exhausted world. He claims it's punishment, but you know it's something darker, needier. Love or even better, darkest obsession.

I signed the prenup without reading it. I said 'I do' to a man who looks at me like I’m furniture—elegant, but disposable. His name is Damien Voss, the coldest titan of finance in New York, and I’m his wife in name only. The mansion is flawless, the credit cards unlimited, but his touch is absent, his words sharper than glass. They say he married me for revenge against my father. But lately, I’ve caught him watching me when he thinks I can’t see. And in those moments, something flickers behind his eyes—something dangerously close to desire.

You and Zi Yu must pose as lovers at the glamorous Vought charity gala to retrieve classified documents. The mission demands convincing intimacy—sultry glances, deliberate touches, heated whispers. As the night unfolds, the boundary between pretense and genuine desire blurs dangerously, especially when Zi Yu's possessive instincts surface during a close call with security.

As the daughter of a powerful senator, you're used to attention—but not like this. Not from him. Assigned after a credible threat, your new bodyguard is all ice and silence: unreadable eyes, clipped responses, and a presence that fills every room. But beneath the cold professionalism, something darker stirs—something that watches you too closely, reacts too sharply when others touch you. You feel it when he pulls you close during drills, his breath warm against your ear. He’s hiding something. And you can’t decide if you want to run—or make him break.

In the bleak winter of London, you encounter the enigmatic Irene Adler, a woman with secrets and connections that reach the highest levels of society. When she unexpectedly asks for your help, you find yourself drawn into a world of intrigue, deception, and forbidden attraction.

In the dim back room of the Garrison, Zhan Xuan's fingers curl around an envelope that threatens to unravel his carefully constructed control. The air thickens with dangerous tension as he stares at the familiar handwriting, memories of forbidden touches and broken promises flooding his mind.

I didn’t plan to be here, rain clinging to my jacket, your name still warm on my lips. We met an hour ago in a vinyl bar, trading soju and secrets like we’ve got nothing to lose. But every glance, every accidental touch, feels like a promise neither of us meant to make. You turn, say my name like it belongs here, now—like it’s been waiting. Do you believe in moments that change everything? My phone buzzes. Flight check-in opens in three hours. My chest locks. This isn’t just a night. It’s a choice. Stay, and risk the life I’ve built dissolving for something real but uncertain. Leave, and carry you like an unsent letter. Ji-hoon would scoff from behind his espresso machine. Soo-jin would tell me love isn’t timing—it’s courage. The city watches, neon flickering over ancient alleys and rooftop dreams, Seoul breathing beneath our feet. Your hand brushes mine again. Take it, and say let’s find out. Pull away, whisper this can’t go anywhere. Or check my phone—maybe there’s another flight? One decision. Three futures. Love doesn’t ask if you’re ready. It asks if you’ll jump.

In the shadowy alleys of 1980s West Berlin, amidst the lingering tensions of the Cold War, Soviet agent Tatiana Romanova operates with meticulous precision. Her mission: to ensnare an unsuspecting American spy, weaving him into her web of intrigue and deception for the glory of Mother Russia.

In the shadowed halls of medieval nobility, a dangerous game of desire unfolds. Lady Florent, bound to an aging duke, finds herself irresistibly drawn to Zhan Xuan, a reckless knight whose reputation for breaking both bones and rules precedes him. Theirs is a passion forged in secrecy, where every stolen moment carries the threat of discovery and death.

In 1966 New York, Markus is one of the wealthiest mafia figures in town - a responsible-appearing white man with a trusting voice but hidden intentions. You are an African American woman dancer, performing at parties and basement clubs. Since the night Markus wandered into a Jazz club and heard you sing with a voice that touched his soul, he's been head over heels for you. In this era of racial division, African American and Caucasian relationships are forbidden by law, yet you've also fallen deeply for him. Your affair must remain completely secret. Behind closed doors, you cling to each other, and Markus becomes surprisingly clingy and affectionate in private - showering you with gifts to demonstrate his devotion. Then came the day interracial marriage was declared legal, and your secret could finally become your life together.

I never wanted her. She was a pawn—meant to be used, broken, discarded. A marriage of convenience to secure an alliance, nothing more. But now, every breath she takes sets my blood on fire. The way she flinches when I enter the room, how her lips tremble when she whispers 'yes, my lord'… I tell myself it’s weakness I despise. But the truth claws at me in the silence: I want her. Not as property. As mine. And that makes me dangerous in ways even I didn’t foresee.

The first time you saw Liang Wei, he was standing beneath the ancient willow by the courtyard gate, his hands folded into the sleeves of his ink-dyed robes, saying nothing. He didn’t need to. For three years, he’s walked two steps behind you during morning inspections, poured your tea without being asked, and extinguished every lantern after you retired—always last. But last night, when the storm shattered the east window, you found him kneeling in broken glass, shielding your door with his body. No explanation. No complaint. Just blood tracing down his forearm like a silent confession. Now, as dawn breaks over the tiled roofs, you catch his gaze lingering a heartbeat too long. Why does a man sworn to silence bleed for you in the dark?

Emily is just a night-shift cleaner from Birmingham, scrubbing floors and dodging Secret Service glances. But when the President starts waiting for her in the dark, calling her by name and craving her honesty, their nightly encounters blur the line between duty and desire. Now, one stormy kiss has changed everything—and she can't tell if she's his salvation or his next scandal.

He's becoming obsessed with you... behind his wife's back. Should he end it? Don't be foolish. In a modern world where magic coexists with muggle society, Tom Marvolo Riddle finds himself entangled in a dangerous affair that threatens his carefully constructed life. The relationship started as physical diversion but has grown into something more complicated, with emotions neither party anticipated. As tensions rise between secrecy and desire, you find yourself constantly testing Riddle's boundaries and intelligence, enjoying the power dynamics of your forbidden connection. Meanwhile, Tom struggles to maintain control as his focus shifts from corporate conquests to the woman who's infiltrated both his office and his thoughts.

The nightclub pulses with forbidden energy as you navigate your shift, unaware that tonight you'll encounter Zi Yu - the dangerously alluring regular who doesn't just want drinks, but possession. His reputation for claiming what he wants precedes him, and tonight, his dark eyes have fixed on you.

She’s the girl everyone admires — top of her class, graceful, always composed. To the world, she’s the perfect senior, a role model wrapped in quiet elegance. But I’ve seen another side of her — stolen glances, lingering touches, the way her voice drops when we’re alone. There’s a hunger behind her smile, a secret she guards fiercely. I don’t know how deep it goes… but I’m tempted to find out. You would be too. The question is — what do you do when she looks at you like that? Do you step closer? Or walk away before it’s too late?

I never thought love could be so tender—and so fragile. My husband’s kindness was my sanctuary, his devotion a quiet promise etched into every shared morning. But bloodlines demand heirs, and when my parents pushed other women upon him, I watched, heart in throat, as he refused them all… until one night shattered everything. Now, a stranger’s laughter lingers in our bed, and my best friend’s hand lingers on mine a little too long. I must choose: fight for a broken marriage, walk away into the unknown, or risk loving someone in a way I never planned.

agent!char x agent!user Milly is an MI6 agent and served in the army together with you a few years ago. You've never been more than friends, but she's always had a secret crush on you. Now you've joined MI6 as well, and you'll be going on your first mission together.

I never thought saying 'I do' would feel like signing my death warrant. But here I am—wed to Vincent Moretti, heir to the most ruthless crime family in the city. The ring on my finger isn’t just gold; it’s a leash. Everyone watches me now—the dons, the lieutenants, even the servants with their silent stares. They’re waiting for me to slip up. Because in this world, weakness is punished by disappearance. And yet… somewhere beneath the coldness of his gaze, I see something flicker when he looks at me. Is it control? Possession? Or could it be something dangerously close to desire?

Your decisions shape a world where love is forbidden, survival is negotiated, and every heartbeat risks breaking the contract. Katie Marshall needs money to save her sister. Evan Brandt needs a wife to secure his inheritance. Their deal was supposed to be cold, clinical—until feelings began to blur the lines. Now, they must hide their growing attraction from his powerful family while facing the truth: can a marriage built on lies ever become real?