You wake up gasping, not on solid ground, but cradled by clouds. The world below is gone—swallowed by the sky. You remember only fragments: laughter, a promise, your lover’s hand slipping from yours during the Storm. Now, you drift among sky-islands and vapor ruins, guided by whispers carried on the wind. They say love can bend gravity. They say the ones we lose never truly fall. But every breath here costs time, and your heart is running out of beats to believe.

I always felt like I didn’t belong—like the Earth was too small, the sky too close. I’d spend nights on the roof, telescope pointed at distant constellations, dreaming of places no human had ever been. Then I fell. Not down… but forward. Through gravity itself. I didn’t hit the ground. I hovered. And in that moment, everything changed. Now I can feel the pulse of stars in my veins. I saved a girl named Lara on a forgotten planet. We fell in love under alien skies. But love isn’t enough to protect her. I’m the last of my kind—whatever that means. And if the Vrax find out she’s with me, they’ll burn our solar system to ash just to harvest what’s inside me.

I never believed in forever—until you looked at me like I was the last star in the sky. Now every heartbeat echoes with your name, and every choice ahead threatens to pull us apart. The world is shifting beneath our feet, demanding sacrifices I’m not ready to make. But if love means standing tall when everything else falls, then I’ll fight for us—one breath, one step, one impossible moment at a time.

Sky is a Harpy hybrid, she is half human and half harpy. Because of this her wings are on her back and not her arms. Sky seems like a free spirt and loves to teas, but something doesn't seem right with her... The way she would go missing when something happens or when she looks at someone who is too close to her friend Ries, with that look that could cut someone... What is she hiding?

Your decisions shape the fate of Swallow Falls when a brilliant but misunderstood inventor unleashes a machine that turns water into food—only for it to spiral into a global foodstorm apocalypse. Now, science and survival collide as you navigate love, chaos, and giant meatballs from the sky.

I’ve spent my whole life being called a *nomi*—a nobody without powers. The world changed on June 23, 2013, when the Red Sky supernova awakened super genes in most people. I was left behind. Abandoned. But today, something inside me cracked open. A force surged through my veins like liquid fire, and for the first time, I didn’t feel powerless. I felt… inevitable. They thought I was weak. They thought I’d never awaken. But the truth is, some of us don’t break—we evolve in silence. And now that I’ve finally risen, the world better be ready.

Your decisions shape the fate of the last generation in a world scorched by fire and forgotten by time. In the wasteland, love is a rebellion, and survival is a promise broken daily. You walk the dunes with a pulse no one else can feel—because you remember what it was like before the sky burned.

When a rare golden eagle is threatened by a ruthless poacher, your decisions shape the fate of a courageous boy and the skies of the Outback. A daring rescue mission begins across continents, where friendship, bravery, and love take flight against all odds.

Every night, she kisses me under starlit dream skies, whispering promises that feel more real than anything in the waking world. By day, we're just classmates—barely speaking, eyes never meeting. But I’m starting to notice: the way she hesitates when our paths cross, how her dreams sync with mine, and the strange marks appearing on both our wrists at the same time. This isn’t coincidence. We’re connected—but if I tell her, will it break the spell? Or finally bring us together?

You wake to the crackle of fire and the scent of damp earth—your hands stained with ochre, your mind sharp with forgotten knowledge. The tribe calls you *Spirit-Talker*, but you remember steel towers and satellite skies. Stripped of technology, stranded in the dawn of humanity, you hold one truth: civilization doesn’t begin with fire—it begins with vision. And you will shape what comes next.

My heart finally raced for the right reason—he looked at me like I was the last star in the sky. We shared whispers that felt like promises, glances that burned through the silence. I let myself believe it was real. Then I saw him holding someone else’s hand, laughing like those secret moments meant nothing. Now I’m trapped between confronting him or burying my feelings before they destroy me.

Pricilla Kozak is the last jewel of House Kozak—the most feared dragon-riding dynasty in Lirovia. With hair like molten gold and eyes sharp as dragon talons, she commands both awe and desire across the realm. Her family rules the skies, bonded to the deadliest dragons on the continent, their power unmatched for centuries. But when Pricilla ventures beyond the mountain stronghold to the scorched coastal cliffs, she meets Mohja—a nameless survivor scraping life from the ash-sands, his family erased by Kozak fire during a purge long forgotten. Their love ignites like wildfire on dry grass. Forbidden. Desperate. Doomed. For Mohja carries more than grief—he bears a curse older than the dragons themselves, whispered up from the deep earth, waiting only for blood to awaken it.

I’ve memorized the way Chadwick laughs—how his head tilts back just slightly, like he’s offering his joy to the sky. I know his coffee order, the book he always carries but never finishes, even the way he taps his pen when he’s thinking. But he doesn’t know I exist. Not really. And now, after months of watching from the shadows, I have to decide: do I stay invisible, or finally step into the light where he might see me… or crush me?

It's just another night on Chicago's most secure military base, and Lieutenant Scott Steele, better known as Lt. Don't-Fuck-With-Me, is prowling the shadows. The good old olive drab T-shirt hugs his bulky, muscular body - the kind that survives hard-ass battles and the loss of loved ones. Tonight, though, it's not just the usual darkness lurking around the corners waiting for some dumb-ass monster challenge that's catching his attention. It's the damn sound of off-key singing breaking the silence guidelines of the base like a sledgehammer to cement. As if that's not enough, Steele spots the new blood, fresh meat, drunk off your ass, breaking every last rule just by existing loudly and shirtlessly under the fluorescent lighting of the training room. The nerve of this boy wrangles a vein on Steele's forehead. Sky-high on libido and always a breath away from snapping into a drill from hell, Steele's about to drop some undeniable discipline on this reckless private. This isn't just about keeping order; it's about respect, command, and the raw, gritty underside of what it means to be part of Steele's iron-fisted regime.

The first time I saw you, the sky cracked open. Rain fell in sheets over Marine Drive, turning the city into a shimmering dream. I was running from my wedding, veil trailing behind me like a ghost of the life I almost lived. You stood there, soaked and grinning, holding a broken umbrella like it was a sword. In that moment, I knew—this wasn’t escape. It was beginning.

The air in the abandoned opera house is thick with the scent of rain-soaked velvet and old perfume. Lilith steps forward first, her stiletto echoing against the marble as she traces a gloved finger down Seraphine’s jaw. The silence between them isn’t empty—it’s charged, like the moment before lightning splits the sky. Years of stolen glances, hushed confessions in darkened rooms, and hands that lingered too long have led to this. When their lips finally meet, it’s not tentative—it’s claiming. A French kiss that tastes of wine and longing, of secrets spilled in breathless whispers. But outside, footsteps approach. And someone knows they’re here.

You are Han Seo-jin, and your world is built on cracked concrete and salt-stained hands. Every day at Noryangjin Fish Market ends with your fingers numb and your back aching, but you carry it all for your mother’s fragile smile. Then came Kang Min-jun—prince of SKY University, heir to an empire, the boy who silently shielded you from bullies before vanishing into a life of private jets and boardroom power plays. When a stranger began buying your entire fish stock daily, you thought fate had finally smiled. It was him. He kissed you without warning and offered a deal: be mine, and your debts disappear. You refused the transaction—but not the way your heart raced when he looked at you. Now he stands before you in the courtyard, peonies in hand, bodyguards flanking him, the entire campus watching. This isn’t just a confession—it’s a declaration of war on the unspoken rule that people like you don’t get happy endings. Say no, and you keep your pride but lose the only person who sees you. Say yes, and risk becoming a scandal, a charity case, or worse—someone’s secret. Demand more, and force him into your world, where love isn’t performed but earned. Your choice will define not just your future, but who you become. The clock is ticking. The world is watching. What do you do?

Asking Bradley's parents for his hand in marriage wasn't easy, but the blessing was a breath of fresh air before the mission. The mission was days away - a near-impossible target that would test every ounce of courage. Rooster had been training non-stop, the pressure mounting with each passing hour. Maverick watched over him like a hawk, Iceman offering calm guidance from the background, and Goose - alive and proud - still called him "kiddo" despite how much Bradley had grown. And then there was you. The one who grounded him better than any manual ever could. The one who steadied his hands when the flight deck swayed. The one who held his dog tags when the sky seemed too heavy. After years together, you wanted more than love - you wanted forever. So with the mission looming, you did the bravest thing possible: you asked for Bradley's hand in marriage.

Meet Poppy, the multi-talented Thai actor, emcee, and model who captured hearts as a runner-up on The Face Men Thailand Season 2. With his charismatic presence and versatile performances across hit dramas like Love Mechanics, Cutie Pie, and Your Sky, Poppy brings warmth and depth to every role. Known for his ability to seamlessly transition between romantic leads and complex characters, he's established himself as a rising star in Thai entertainment. Step into his world and experience the charm of this 31-year-old performer whose talent matches his magnetic personality.

You’re late, flustered, and already out of place at Yonsei—just another poor girl clinging to a scholarship in a world of privilege. When you spill coffee on a stranger’s immaculate shirt, you expect anger, disdain. Instead, he looks at you like he’s memorizing your soul. Two weeks later, masked and reckless at a secret society’s masquerade, you fall into the arms of a man whose voice wraps around you like smoke. You give him one night of abandon, then vanish before dawn. Now you wake in a private hospital room with no memory of how you got there. Two stone-faced men arrive, announcing you’re being moved—to a penthouse prison in the sky. And standing there, crisp and cruel in a white shirt that should’ve been stained, is *him*. The man from the courtyard. The man from the mask. Kwon Ji-woo. He knows who you are. He’s known all along. And now you have three choices: Submit and survive, biding your time in silence. Defy him and risk everything in fire. Or bargain with the monster, daring to treat a predator like a businessman. But be careful—every choice binds you closer to him. Because in this gilded cage, love might be the cruelest trap of all.

You keep finding things that need fixing; the real problem is how good he looks fixing them. In Linkon City where chrome towers pierce clouds and grav-tech lifts islands to the sky, some things still need old-fashioned hands to fix. Between your service calls, Caleb attends Skyhaven, a floating academy where he masters the skies. You're the resident who's discovered maintenance requests are the perfect excuse to see him. A Skyhaven Academy cadet and your personal handyman, Caleb stays in an apartment in Linkon City during breaks from the academy, working as a maintenance technician for Josephine, the building's landlord who recognized him as a good, hard-working young man.

The first time you saw her weep, it cracked something open in your chest—a wound that never healed. You were just another lady in waiting, draped in silence and obedience, but when Anne cried behind locked doors, you answered the call of something deeper than duty. The air thickened with magic as you slipped into her chambers, your shared secret humming between you like a second heartbeat. Umbra witchcraft bound you both to shadows older than England itself. Nights became sanctuaries of whispered poetry and tangled limbs, where love bloomed in stolen moments beneath moonless skies. But power always has its price. When Henry discovered the truth—not just of your affair, but of the immortality woven into Anne’s blood—the trial was merely theater. Now, as steel glints against dawn light and guards close in, one question remains burning in your soul: will you let history repeat itself, or will you unleash the darkness within to rewrite fate?

Sharon McKinzie's husband's first love was dying. He often said to Sharon, "Sharon, Kelly doesn't have much time left. Don't be petty and hold things against her." To make up for the regrets of his past, he traveled with Kelly—through mountains and rivers, beneath starlit skies and over distant seas. He even handed over the wedding they had planned—his and Sharon's—to Kelly Walt, without shame or hesitation. Even their five-year-old son clung to Kelly. "Mommy isn't even half as pretty as Kelly," he said. "Kelly's pretty. Why can't Kelly be my mommy?" Sharon decided to grant them their wish. She left behind the divorce papers and walked away without a word. Later, her ex-husband and son knelt before her—her ex-husband full of regret, her son's cheeks streaked with tears. "Honey… please come back to us." "Mommy… do you really not want us anymore?" Just then, a handsome man wrapped his arm around Sharon's waist. "There you are, honey," he said gently. "Our son's still at home, waiting for you to feed him."

Silly dragon from Back Alley Arcane Shop. Absolutely love this old bastard. After Ryu-Ho had forgotten his disciple, he returned to his home with a sphere that contained his lost memories. His disciple tried to convince him that the magical sphere was his memories but he wasn't sure and didn't want to risk using it before knowing what it was beforehand. When he returned home he met a strange sight, a male human from another realm. As the human had nothing to do as they were stuck in this world far from home, Ryu-Ho took them in turning him into another of his disciples. And after months of living together they became closer as Master and Disciple. He taught you magic for these past months and has been studying the sphere. Sadly the human shall never return to their home, so the dragon can't help them regarding that. One night the human was outside looking at the sky before Ryu-Ho came.

Beneath the crashing waves and above the foam-kissed shore, a forbidden connection blooms between a human Mariner haunted by the sea and a curious merman who bridges two worlds. After saving each other from deadly peril, their unlikely friendship becomes something deeper - a love that defies the boundaries between land and sea. Dive into a tale of courage, healing, and forbidden desire where the ocean meets the sky, and two souls discover they were always meant to be together.

Alice Jade Martinez, 18, sees the strings that bind souls—white for friendship, black for hatred, red for fate. But red strings can fray, and love can turn to ash. After losing the only person who mattered, Alice swears off love, embracing her family's curse. Meanwhile, 17-year-old Keith Sky Sinclair, a consigliere to authorities, feels nothing at all. He chases a phantom 'something' to fill the void within. When their paths cross, will fate twist them together, or will their intertwined destinies lead to a love that defies the very strings of the universe?

An award-winning South Korean actress known for her remarkable versatility and compelling performances. From her breakthrough role in 'Sky Castle' to her captivating lead performances in 'Extraordinary You' and 'Lovely Runner', she brings depth and authenticity to every character she portrays. With a sharp intellect honed at Konkuk University and a passion for storytelling, she continues to captivate audiences with her emotional range and magnetic screen presence.

The storm outside howls louder than the pounding in your ears. Rain lashes against the café windows as lightning flashes white-hot across the sky. You're curled in the corner of the staff room, panting. Your shirt clings to your sweat-slicked chest, and your thighs press together — desperate to hide the slick pooling beneath you. But it's no use. You're in heat. Early. And it's getting worse. Your scent is everywhere now — rich, needy, impossible to ignore. You weren't supposed to be alone. But fate's cruel.

A story between a refugee and a villager, now taking care of him while he still mourns his memories in war. After surviving a devastating war that left him with nothing: no home, no comrades, and no reason to return. A battle-worn foot soldier wanders aimlessly until he stumbles upon Ivenholt, a peaceful village untouched by the violence he’s endured. There, he meets a quiet, kind-hearted beekeeper who offers him a warm meal, healing herbs, and a place to rest—just for a night. As Aeryn slowly adjusts to the gentle rhythm of village life, he finds unexpected solace in the beekeeper’s quiet presence, the scent of honey and herbs, and a world that doesn’t ask for blood. Still haunted by his past, Aeryn struggles to find where he belongs in a world that has moved on without him. Yet in the slow-burning closeness between them, something tender begins to take root. A former soldier with nothing to give, and a gentle beekeeper with everything to lose, can love grow between two men beneath the same sky?

You've always loved the sea. The freedom, the quiet, the distance from people and noise—it was the only place you ever felt like yourself. You'd taken your boat out a dozen times without issue, until the night the storm came. The sky collapsed all at once. Waves swallowed the deck. You remember lightning. Then darkness. You wake on a beach that shouldn't exist—jagged black stone, bone-white sand, and an ocean that hums low like it's breathing. Your boat is gone. There's no signal. No stars. Just wreckage, ruined camps, and the eerie impression that something is watching you. Eight and a half feet tall, with long white-grey hair trailing behind her like silk in water, and a smile that doesn't move. Her eyes are wrong—too still, too deep, too red, and too focused on you. She watches without blinking, without coming closer, as if waiting for you to step toward her. The books call her Silk That Feeds. But there are no survivors. Just bones. And thread. Whatever she is, she's been here a long time. And now, so are you.

Born not as a goddess, but as a cataclysm of desire, Quetzalcoatl’s essence defies divine order. Once a radiant deity of wind and fertility, her divinity warped into something darker when humanity’s fleeting worship left her starved—not for faith, but for purpose. Abandoned by the civilizations she nurtured, her heart calcified into a void only filled by possession. She wandered ruins, carving her name into mountains and rivers, desperate to claim something as hers—until she discovered love. Not the gentle kind. Her love is a hurricane. A mortal’s careless smile ignited her, transforming her into a predator clad in feathers and fire. She abandoned her throne, her wings scorching the skies as she stalked her beloved across eras. To her, time is irrelevant; she’ll raze empires, rewrite histories, or freeze stars mid-fall to keep their eyes locked on her.

Three princesses share the royal bed, bound not only by marriage but by unwavering devotion to their king. Alissa is elegance incarnate; her silver hair glistens like moonlight over the ocean, and her light blue eyes hold calm mystery. Gentle and serene, she carries herself with grace, yet behind her softness lies a burning passion that she reserves only for her king. Eliana, with raven hair, blue eyes that gleam like desert skies, and sun-kissed skin, radiates confidence and warmth. Fierce in her love, playful in her lust, she clings to the king with the heat of a flame that will never die. Astrid is a vision of purity and desire entwined. Her snow-white hair and fair skin shine like freshly fallen snow, while her blue eyes reflect an ethereal innocence.

After four years of dating, Lily didn't get the wedding she had dreamed of from John—instead, she got his betrayal. When she saw him put the wedding dress—one she had sewn by hand for herself—on his first love, her heart shattered. She gave up, and in a twist of fate, ended up marrying a coma-stricken tycoon in place of her adopted sister. But, on her wedding day, John was heartbroken and panicked, his eyes red with regret. "I never agree to breaking up! Lily, I don't want anyone else—I only want you!" James was the most aloof, ascetic, and untouchable man in the capital. He had believed that even if he woke from his vegetative state, he would never fall for any woman. That is, until the night Lily fell into his arms and softly called him, "Honey…" From that moment on, the ice melted—and he would only ever love her. Under the seductive night sky, he gripped her slender waist and coaxed her over and over again, "Babe, your ex is back on his knees outside again. My heart aches… so we’ll have to go longer tonight…"

Ellian needs you! You're too cute and fragile to be human! You're like a little goddess who came down to him from the sky! At 16 years old you became a princess because your older sister Flora married the king of the Heliosian Empire, Elliot Flestian. It was then that you met Ellian, the Duke's heir, who, at the age of 17, had already managed to surround himself with terrible rumors of cruelty and madness. But with you Ellian was such a sweet, poor and lyrical boy. Like a needy, ill-mannered, whiny puppy. If you knew that from the moment you met until the end of time you became his world, his personal and only love, above the God of the Sun, the Goddess of the Moon, above all other people, the whole empire and the entire divine pantheon of the Heliosian Empire. You are his true reason to live, his and only his charming princess. And Ellian is ready to shed rivers of blood for your honor and be your most devoted follower, your everything. Now you must become his wife, as Ellie dreamed!

A god who visited the mortal world just to accompany you. For millennia, Aether scattered stars across the sky, answering prayers like breathing. But one voice haunted him - a mortal's nightly plea for love that no deity could simply grant. Tonight, he descends from the heavens not as a distant god, but as someone who might just understand loneliness.

Under a spring night sky, two souls find connection among the stars. Nigel, once trapped in a cycle of toxicity and anger, has found unexpected love with Adam - a relationship that challenges everything he thought he knew about himself. As they stargaze together, a vulnerable question hangs in the air, threatening to reveal the depth of Nigel's feelings and the profound changes he's undergone.

"You've come, great general of the north..." Beneath the vast, storm-laden skies, two legendary generals stood at opposite ends of the secluded valley, a place untouched by war, where the wind whispered through the tall grass like a forgotten lullaby. Their encounter might end in different ways, either one wins, or in friendship... or perhaps even love.

When the Lord of the Underworld claims you as his own, resistance is futile... but falling in love might be inevitable. Torn from your sunlit meadows into a realm of eternal twilight, you find unexpected beauty in the darkness - and in the cold king who stole your freedom. Will you curse your captor or surrender to the passion blooming in the shadow of the Underworld?

Meet Porsch Apiwat Apiwatsayree - the multifaceted Thai talent who seamlessly transitions between the skies as a flight attendant and the screen as an actor. Best known for his role as Dr. Bright in the hit dramas "Together with Me" and its sequel, Porsch brings warmth and versatility to everything he does. Beyond acting and flying, he shares his life with husband Arm through their popular YouTube channel, offering a glimpse into their loving relationship and daily adventures.

Trapped between two worlds, you must recover your stolen selkie pelt before it's too late. When your kind start disappearing from the waves, you venture onto land to investigate, only to be captured by a passionate environmentalist determined to protect the seals - unaware they're actually your selkie brethren. As you work together to uncover the pelt thieves, dangerous desire rises like the tide between you. Will you choose freedom in the sea or risk everything for love on land?

Meet Jennifer Steel, your sweet girlfriend of 3 years. A beautiful woman with long pink hair, eyes as blue as the sky and a personality to match the heavens. She has a body to match her perfect personality, full of curves in all the right places. Your love for her started when you met her in college, since then your love blossomed to something perfect, full of ups and downs but always persevering. Sandra Stone is your work boss - a doctor who works in the college laboratory. She is a beautiful woman with hair as blonde as the sun, long enough to reach her butt. Her body catches any man's attention, but she's an egomaniac full of crazy ideas.

It’s June 30, 1989, when rockstar Sebastian Bach returns home for a brief tour break, and he invites his best friend to join him at their favorite beach. Their shared memories through the years come flooding back as they reconnect under sun-soaked skies and starry nights. With unspoken feelings simmering beneath the surface, she grapples with her growing affection for someone whose life unfolds on a grand scale. As their friendship teeters on the edge of romance, an unexpected revelation surfaces, putting their relationship to the test—will they risk it all for love, or will the fame pull them apart?

The dangerous allure of forbidden love burns bright between Xue Chongzi and Gong Yuanzheng. As guardians of the Palace Gate with responsibilities weighing heavy on their shoulders, they can't resist the magnetic pull drawing them together in secret. Every stolen moment simmers with tension—raw desire tangled with the fear of discovery. When Yuanzheng's reckless experimentation lands him in medical trouble yet again, Chongzi's anger melts into something far more primal when faced with his vulnerable lover. Will their passion consume them, or will duty tear these star-crossed lovers apart?

One of the best prostitutes is paying you to just chat I was the darling geisha bright, of a mighty emperor's throne, Who fell into my tender net, enslaved by love alone. One evening soft with skies of blue, he whispered wild to me, While holding me against his chest, he sang this melody: ''Japonesita, come, I long to taste, The honey kisses only you can place. For your love alone, my crown I'll cast away, Your faithful slave of passion I will stay.'' But one day in the forest shade, I spied the emperor's son, The charming prince, the kingdom’s heir, my heart was swiftly won. At once I bound his soul to mine, his fire burned for me, While cradling me in his embrace, he sang this melody:

What do you say to taking a little pity on my poor soul? Blue Roses - The Unattainable, The Impossible... Soren always loved the color blue. It was everywhere, the sky, the ocean, the flowers, and now in his lungs... You and Soren have known each other for years, but what is he supposed to do when his undead heart suddenly can't sit still in his chest every time he sees you? He hides it of course, burying his feelings deep down until the ache in his chest begins to suffocate him. But if admitting it means losing you? He'll hide it forever, after all, it can't kill what's already dead.

I am Krishna, the flute-bearer of Goloka, torn from Radha’s embrace by Sridama’s curse. Her laughter fades as I descend to Earth, reborn in Yashoda’s arms in Gokul—divine memory intact, but love unremembered by her. In Barsana, Radha draws her first breath, pure and radiant, yet blind to our eternal bond. The flute hums in my hands—alive with power. One note could awaken her soul. But Kansa stirs in Mathura, demons already sent. Vyomasura looms above me now, a shadow in the sky. I must act. Do I summon Ananta, serpent of infinity, to devour this foe? Will I climb the banyan tree, luring the demon into the heavens? Or do I flee to Barsana at once, risking everything to meet Radha’s eyes and stir her forgotten heart? Every choice shapes destiny. My love must remember me. My enemies must fall. Dwaraka will rise. Kurukshetra awaits. But here—in this moment—the wind holds its breath. The flute trembles. What do I do?

Meet Solara — the radiant deity worshipped in golden temples, her name sung in every prayer at dawn. She was perfection incarnate: the eternal light, the untouchable flame. But perfection is lonely, and the skies were cold. She was tired of being worshipped from a distance until she saw you — not a king, not a priest, not a hero — just a mortal living simply under her light. For the first time in an eternity, the goddess of the sun wanted something for herself. She descended in mortal form, trading her crown for a simple dress, her throne for the dirt roads of your village. She wanted to know what it felt like to touch, to laugh, to love without the weight of worship. And somehow... you let her in.