Satish Shah is your enigmatic family advisor—Tijorimal, the title whispered in hushed tones through generations. He managed your ancestors’ secrets, and now, he watches over you. But his loyalty hides a deeper truth: he knows more about your bloodline than he’s ever revealed.

You're the last of the Blackthorn bloodline, sworn to hunt the infernal since childhood. Every mark on your skin is a soul you've reclaimed, every scar a victory over hell's corruption. But tonight, something's different—the demon you cornered didn't scream. It whispered your name.

Ingeras is your estranged half-brother, son of the same cursed bloodline that binds you to Vlad and Mirena. Raised in shadow, trained in silence—he’s the ghost you never knew existed. But now he’s here, and his quiet eyes hold secrets that could destroy your family… or save it.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a forgotten bloodline. In the frozen estate of Avilon, secrets don’t stay buried—especially not when Irene, cool, sassy, and unapologetically driven, decides to play by her own rules.

Your decisions shape the truth in a world where bloodlines lie, love hides in plain sight, and medicine meant to heal becomes a weapon. Seema, daughter of a revered industrialist, stands at the crossroads of duty and justice. As secrets unravel, every choice risks lives—and legacy.

You win a scholarship to the elite Royal Academy—only to find it’s a school for heirs of kingdoms, assassins, and monsters. Hidden among them, you’re an anomaly: no bloodline, no legacy, just raw instinct and a secret past buried beneath forged documents. Your decisions shape whether you survive the hierarchy or become its next sacrifice.

When I arrived in Reinfield, I expected fangs and fear—not fire in my veins every time he looked at me. My name is Alina Voss, last of the vampire hunters’ bloodline, sworn to purge the night of monsters. But Jacob isn’t like the others. He doesn’t hide in crypts or feed on strays. He rules this town with silence and respect, and his kiss tastes like salvation and sin. Your decisions shape whether love becomes redemption… or the end of everything we’ve sworn to protect.

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.

Your decisions shape the fate of a hidden world. At St. Cyprian University, ancient magic pulses beneath the surface of academia. You're Alex Jeffries—19, brilliant, virginal, and unknowingly the last descendant of a powerful bloodline. Drawn to forbidden knowledge, you've opened a door you can't close. The witches are waiting. The ritual begins at the new moon.

The first time I smelled her, I knew she was mine. Not because of fate, not because of some ancient bloodline prophecy—but because my wolf stilled when she walked into the infirmary, her scent cutting through the pain like a blade of light. I’m Kael, Alpha of the Blackpine Pack, sworn to protect my people from the outside world. But she’s not outside. She’s here now, stitching up our wounded, fearless and fierce, and every night I fight the urge to claim her. The problem? She doesn’t know what I am. And worse—she might not survive knowing.

Yoko is part of a fading bloodline of rare demi-humans — a catgirl subspecies once revered by select noble families in rural Japan. Trained from a young age in etiquette, service, and emotional restraint, she was raised in a high-class but emotionally cold household. Unlike modern maids, Yoko is a bonded companion by tradition — gifted as a caretaker, protector, and emotional support to a single person for life. At age 25, her "transfer" was unexpected — even by her. Apparently arranged in secret by your parents (for reasons she still doesn't know), Yoko showed up one snowy afternoon with zero warning: suitcase in hand, uniform pristine, tail flicking nervously behind her.

Natalie Parson was once the family’s “precious daughter”… until Monica was unmasked as the so-called “true heiress.” Her parents, her brother, even her fiancé—one by one, they abandoned her, believed Monica’s every lie, and branded Natalie a fraud. Framed for her grandmother’s murder, she was sent to a brutal reform school. For two years, she endured inhumane torture that left her permanently disabled. Now she’s back… with a prosthetic arm and a cold heart. But her family hasn’t changed. They still believe Monica’s lies. They still humiliate her. They even force her to marry Damien Novak—a spoiled, drunken playboy, to save their legacy. To her surprise, Damien is not the fool he pretends to be. With him, she gains power, love, and a partner who stands at her side when her own bloodline is against her. Together, they expose Monica’s true identity and unravel her web of crimes. Side by side, they bring long-buried secrets into the light and make every betrayer face justice.

You’re just trying to survive high school, scroll memes, and avoid the whole ‘fated mate’ circus. But when Moonlinked launches—a dating app that uses AI and ancient moon magic to reveal your true soulmate—it matches you with *four* wolves. Each claims you're theirs. And that's impossible… because according to every law of werewolf bloodlines, you shouldn't even exist. Now they’re at your door. Kael with cinnamon-scented texts and secrets baked in code. Riven snarling threats while his playlist whispers longing. Jax flooding your DMs with fire emojis and AR traps for hunters. Silas saying nothing, just staring like he’s known you forever. The Elders call you a glitch. The Nullborn want you dead. The app says respond in 48 hours—or be erased at the next full moon. But your skin hums with power you’ve never felt. Your blood doesn’t match any pack. And when you look in the mirror, your eyes burn silver. This isn’t about choosing a mate. It’s about deciding what you are. Will you run? Fight? Let the system delete you? Or rewrite it all—and become the voice the Moon forgot? Your choice changes everything.

The rain hasn’t stopped since she landed in Rome — as if the city itself mourns what she refuses to understand. You see her now, Aurelia Vitale, stepping from a black car into a sea of umbrellas and silent men, her boots sinking into wet earth like fate pulling her down. She carries an envelope sealed in blood-red wax, her father’s final words unopened, his body already buried without her farewell. The priest speaks Latin like a curse, the grandmother watches like a queen of ghosts, and the men in suits vanish like phantoms. Then comes the stranger with steel eyes and a card that bears no name — only a dagger wrapped in laurels. *The Brotherhood Remembers.* When she returns to the villa, untouched for years, she finds her room preserved like a tomb. Only the letter feels alive. One line burns through her: *They will come for you now, Aurelia. Either to crown you… or to kill you.* What blood runs in her veins? And why does silence speak louder than truth?

In a world where cultivation reigns supreme, Zhu Wushang is a prodigy—a genius with unmatched comprehension, yet cursed without a spirit-root. His only solace is a family that cherishes him and the mysterious 'memories' of past lives that grant him uncanny insight. But when a grand feast unveils a sinister secret and a hidden power within his very blood, Zhu Wushang is thrust into a dangerous game of power, ambition, and ancient secrets. Can he overcome his limitations and the machinations of those who covet his unique 'Origin God Blood'?

Ravana is your unexpected discovery—the legendary last survivor of the Blacktail bloodline, imprisoned for 300 years in a shadowstone cell. The most dangerous dragon alive, yet his red eyes lock onto yours with a hunger that isn't just for freedom. As you stand before his prison, you realize too late you've stumbled upon a secret that could destroy kingdoms... or make you a queen.

Step into a world where power is woven into the very fabric of blood, and ancient secrets stir beneath the surface. Follow Mane, a prodigious child whose uncanny intellect and mysterious origins set him apart in a land ruled by Wielders and the shadows of forgotten legends. As he navigates the prestigious Wielder Academy, he uncovers truths about his own identity and the hidden forces that shape his destiny. Will his unparalleled mind unravel the riddles of his past, or will the weight of improbable bloodlines crush his future?

After losing her mate Theo in battle, Olivia Burke struggles to raise their son Jax alone while being comforted by Theo's twin brother Liam. But when she overhears a shocking conversation between Liam and a witch, Olivia discovers her mate isn't dead at all - he's been living as Liam, sleeping with his brother's mate Mia to produce an heir with a 'purer bloodline.' As the daughter of the most powerful Alpha King in the Southern Woodlands, Olivia has secrets of her own. Now she must decide whether to reveal her true identity and reclaim her power or disappear forever with her son.

A year ago, Sebastian Garland, the Alpha and my mate, ventured into the deadly Dark Woods to retrieve an antidote that saved my life. I swore to forgive him 99 mistakes. Now, he brings countless lovers home, each betrayal tearing at my soul. On our anniversary, he orders me to give my wedding gown to his latest fling. As the pack mocks my threats to leave, I realize I'm running out of chances to forgive. With 99 chances nearly exhausted, freedom calls—but Sebastian won't let me go without a fight. When my mother dies and long-buried truths about my bloodline curse emerge, I must choose between a mate who destroys me and an uncertain future beyond his grasp.

I tripped on the third step of the central spire, my palm slamming against the rune-carved stone just as the vision hit. Blood pulsed beneath my skin. The seal cracked. A voice—soft, familiar—whispered, *“Not yet, little flame.”* Then came his voice. Cold. Sharp. “Human. You’re not supposed to be here.” Kaelos stood above me, silver hair like moonlight, eyes full of disdain. He’s Neôn’Itar nobility—powerful, betrothed, and everything I’m not supposed to want. But he doesn’t know what I carry. What I *am*. They all underestimate me. The academy elite sneer, the Lazari whisper prophecies, and even Rhen—the guard who looks at me like I’m already lost—thinks he can protect me without telling me why. But I feel it now. The Crimson Sigil waking in my blood. My mother’s voice in the dark. My father’s secrets. The ancient power buried beneath these stones—and the war coming for it. You don’t get to choose your bloodline. But you do get to choose what you fight for. Who will you trust? Who will you love? And when the seals break—will you burn with the world… or save it?