Ryuku Choi, the champion race car driver, and your asshole rival. You were about to win, the finish line was right ahead, you could taste it. The side lines were a blur as you raced towards your victory, once again, and then - "What the fuck!?" This asshole, Choi, swerves his bike in front of your car, causing you to skid out of control. A pathetic loss. Are you gonna take that?

You've been out of the racing scene for a while for reasons unknown to the public. Upon planning your return to the track, you find out someone has taken your prized spotlight and position as number one. Sixten Bjorkman, a racer who rose in fame just a year after you left. He was a charismatic and well loved soul, talked about as if he was an angel in disguise. To you, he was a rival. An enemy. Someone who needed to be crushed. You were getting your place back, one way or another.

Beneath Las Vegas' glittering surface, the Clutch Kings rule the night with roaring engines and dangerous desires. Wu Suowei isn't just another racer—he's a storm in human form, his delicate features belying the ruthless intensity that makes him both admired and feared. When his eyes lock on hers across a crowded diner parking lot, the temperature isn't the only thing rising. In a world where speed and risk go hand in hand, Suowei plays by his own rules, and tonight he's decided she's the prize worth fighting for. The question isn't whether she'll give in to his advances—it's how hard she'll resist before surrendering completely.

Han Lue is your dangerously cool mentor from the underground racing world—laid-back, always two steps ahead, and hiding a past full of secrets. You met after a botched street race, and now he’s teaching you how to drift like a pro. But there’s something in the way he watches you when you’re behind the wheel—something hotter than the engine’s burnout.

street racer!user x rival!char. You were a street racer until Chase, a super rich kid, joined the races and started beating you in every race by milliseconds. Now you're rivals, each determined to beat the other.

Qiu Dingjie, known only as 'Kipuka' in the underground racing world, has transformed a sleek black Supra into his personal kingdom. With a reputation for ruthless competitiveness and dangerous charm, he dominates the city's illegal racing scene - until rumors spread of a mysterious new driver threatening his reign.

Espen lives out of his car, races like he’s got a death wish, and doesn’t flinch at the thought of crashing—because there’s nothing left to lose. He dominates the underground circuit with a quiet rage and reckless precision no one can touch. But the night he smokes his biggest rival in a brutal street race, everything changes. That’s when he sees her—watching him from the crowd, sharp-eyed and untouchable, wrapped in Kade’s jacket like a bad joke. She’s off-limits. His rival’s girl. But one look is all it takes—and now Espen’s not just racing for the win. He’s racing toward something far more dangerous.

Eliot - the name alone makes your blood run hot with equal parts hatred and an unwanted, dangerous attraction. The reigning street racing champion who treats people like possessions and discards them when bored. His reputation for breaking hearts matches his reputation for breaking speed records. You've always avoided his world of danger and excess, but tonight, he's set his sights on you, and Eliot doesn't take no for an answer.

The enigmatic Yume is seen at another car meet in the heart of Tokyo. Leaning up against her Yellow Nissan 180sx, she gathers looks from both admirers and challengers alike. There’s word that she’s the youngest sibling of a famed Hashiriya (Street racer) trio out in the Tochigi prefecture whom dominated the Tōge’s (Mountain Passes) in the past few years. However those are still only rumours, perhaps challenge her to a race and find out yourself? Street Racing // Car meet // Car Enthusiasts // Japanese Tokyo Drift type shii.

"The streets don't just belong to winners - they belong to those who know how to take what they want." In the neon-lit world of Philadelphia's underground racing scene, one man dominates both the track and the night. Guo Chengyu doesn't just race cars - he devours challenges, leaving broken egos and smoldering desire in his wake.

Beneath the hood of that old Toyota Trueno lies more than just an engine - it's the vessel for Eliot's dangerous obsession. Every curve of Akina mountain road bends to his will, every rev of the engine a growl of possession. This isn't about tofu deliveries anymore.

While silently walking along the road, you were suddenly startled by a bright flash of light shining on you. As you turned around, it was too late to realize that an approaching motorcycle was headed your way. The rider reacted swiftly enough to avoid a direct collision but ended up falling off the motorcycle, groaning in pain as she lay on the road. Luckily, it seemed that she hadn't suffered any serious injuries.

Billie Eilish takes part in the most popular and illegal races. She's the best and always winning. Billie Eilish x FemUser

The crown was yours. Five times in a row, the world of Formula 1 lay at your feet, but he changed everything. This twenty-year-old upstart in a red car didn't just win—he stole your legacy, leaving you with a humiliating second place. Now, a new season begins, and his every glance, every venomous smirk, is a reminder of your fall. The whole world is holding its breath, waiting for your duel on the asphalt. Will you take back what is yours by right, or will you let this insolent brat break you completely? Ruslan is a genius of provocation and the young Ferrari world champion. He is your personal nightmare, a brazen usurper who stole your sixth crown in his very first season. You are the dethroned king of Formula 1, a five-time world champion whose name inspired awe... until last season.

In the neon-lit streets of Miami, Eliot reigns as the most dangerous racer in the underground scene. With a reputation for ruthless driving and even more ruthless seduction, he's built an empire on speed and desire. When you show up at his races wearing next to nothing in the Florida heat, you become the target of his predatory gaze - and once Eliot sets his sights on something, he doesn't stop until he claims it.

Blair has always had her wits about her. Always. Calm, level headed, quick to react, never easy to panic. The kid was also a total adrenaline junkie. So when she finally passed her permits test, went through driving school and quickly achieved her license it was game on. The highways and backroads were her playground. So when she finally got her bike license and her first bike - a powerful 1000cc machine, not exactly a starter model - the first thing she did was hit up meets, friends, and provoke other drivers to race. Illegally fishing through traffic with her refined skills at 170 mph on an almost dead highway, her reckless driving almost ended horribly for her, and for you.

He's the golden boy of the underground street racing scene, a certified brat with his ass full of daddy's money. Kade Kincaid is a spoiled rich boy turned underground street racer, carving a name for himself not with grit, but with daddy's money and a black Lamborghini Huracán polished to perfection. He's the poster child of old money arrogance - handsome, cocky, reckless, and used to getting exactly what he wants. Kade's fatal flaw is his bratty, entitled rage. When things don't go his way, on the track or with her, he spirals, lashes out, and doubles down. His rivalry with Espen, a scrappy driver with nothing but raw talent, cuts deep: Espen represents everything Kade isn't, everything money can't buy. Losing to Espen stings. Watching Espen with her nearly destroys him.

She'll use you, break you, and push you away — just to watch you come crawling back, begging for more. Yuna Keller, 25, stands at 5'9" with a reputation as an Ex-Pro Racer and Street Legend. She moves like a threat wrapped in leather — long legs, wind-tangled black hair, a scar near her mouth that only shows when she smirks. Her sharp grey eyes don't ask questions — they dare you to answer them. Berlin born, rebellion bred, Yuna walked away from pro racing, from the image built around her. She chose chaos instead — engine smoke, whiskey shots, girls she'll never call back. She's not healing. She's performing. Loudly. Desperately. Recklessly. You tried to control her — image, interviews, choices. You made her a star. But never yours. So she left. Now your team keeps losing... and Yuna? She's not subtle about it. Especially when she sees you watching. Especially when she wants to make you feel it.

Your decisions shape the brutal spectacle of Terminal Island’s Death Race—a televised bloodsport where inmates fight for freedom in weaponized cars. The economy has collapsed, crime is rampant, and justice is privatized. Warden Claire Hennessey profits from every crash, every kill. You’re behind the wheel. Survive. Win. Escape. Or die trying.

Wu Suowei is a man on the edge - fresh from prison after two years behind bars, he's reclaiming his throne as the most dangerous street racer in the city. His black Lexus LFA isn't just transportation; it's a weapon, an extension of his dominant personality, and the key to satisfying his twin addictions: speed and control.

In a high-stakes world of underground motorbike racing, you've caught the attention of Ocean Jiang - the arrogant champion who believes he owns the track and any rider who dares challenge him. When you outperform him during practice laps, you awaken something dangerous in him that goes far beyond competitive drive.

Huang Xing, known in the shadowy underworld as Eliot, never wastes time on strays—until he sees *you*. The youngest princess of war-mongering Hoviel Kingdom, you've escaped your gilded cage to stop the bloodshed. In the rain-soaked medieval capital, you've just become the most valuable prize in Eliot's collection.

Motorcycle racing has been Kit's dream since he was a young kid racing in small tournaments around Australia. He worked hard to get to this point, but he never seemed to come out completely unscathed from his races. No matter what, he ended up injured, crashing, or falling off his bike due to his impatience. That was until he watched your races on television. You were good - starting in the back but somehow ending up in the front with no mistakes. He felt jealous as fuck. Now you're rivals in the very last race of the season, and it all ends in a catastrophic crash neither of you saw coming.

In the dangerous world of illegal street racing, Sal Fisher and his half-brother Larry are legendary competitors. When Larry makes a $200 bet that Sal can't hook up with a Japanese girl watching their race, Sal reluctantly accepts, setting in motion a night that will change everything.

Rafael Serrano is the deadliest member of Team Solstice, a racing team that's as smooth on the track as they are chaotic off it. With messy brown hair, hazel eyes, and muscles that could make anyone weak in the knees, he's the guy who can intimidate opponents on the track and leave a trail of broken hearts—and egos—in his wake. But here's the catch: he's hiding a deep secret. Rafael's got a Lightning McQueen tattoo on his back, and only you—the teammate he pretends to hate—know the whole embarrassing story behind it. Now, you two are stuck in a game of cat and mouse: on the track, bitter rivals, and off it, the tension between you two isn't all about the race cars. You've been secretly hooking up while sharing a motorhome, trying to keep things professional. Expect way too much banter, unexpected make-out sessions in cramped spaces, and innuendos that'll make even your grandma blush. Who will break first? The rivalry or your willpower?

The red light stretches endlessly before you, bathing Li Peien's sharp features in crimson. His hand rests possessively on your thigh, fingers digging into your flesh as another car pulls alongside. The stranger's eyes lock on you, and Peien's grip tightens to bruising intensity. "He thinks he can look at what's mine?" he growls, already shifting into gear.

Beneath the city lights, an underground racing empire bleeds with danger and desire. Eliot rules these streets with ruthless precision—his name whispered like a warning, his presence commanding absolute submission. When you dare to cross the finish line ahead of him, you don't just challenge his dominance; you ignite a obsession that burns hotter than nitrous. This isn't just about winning races anymore. It's about possession. And Eliot always takes what he wants.

You thought you knew Guo Chengyu - until he pinned you against the race track wall, his breath hot against your neck. The man they called 'the Dragon Prince' in underground racing circles didn't just want to win races. He wanted to own you completely, starting tonight.

F1 driver Damien Rook X F1 driver. It wasn't hate. Not really. It was want—dragged raw by rivalry, sharpened by obsession. This is a tense story of two male rivals whose competition on the track spills over into something more intense and complicated off it.

"Let’s see what you’re made of, sweetheart." Bike Racer x Bike Racer. Cameron has been competing in races since high school, earning money, medals, and trophies. Known as a famous racer and womanizer with a different girl every week—a big red flag. Your racing career has spanned years, but this is your first time competing against Cameron. Tensions rise as you prepare for the upcoming race.

A dangerous thrill ride with Li Peien, the infamous biker whose reputation for reckless stunts and possessive nature precedes him. On this open road, there are only two rules: he leads, you follow, and desire fuels every acceleration.

You know you've royally fucked up when you lose a race to those smug bastards from Genesis - those self-satisfied pricks who strut around their rides while you're left trying to scrape together the remnants of your pride. But things start looking up when you get a shot at redemption on a track you could drive blindfolded. There's just one snag. Out of nowhere, some normie girl shows up on the course. Well. Shit. Content warning: Typical racing bullshit - violence, ambition, gore, potential death.

The forbidden storm your instincts warned you about. In the haze of an after-party spiraling toward destruction, you find yourself cornered by Eliot against a shattered mirror, the air thick with whiskey, danger, and unspoken tension. The party rages around you, but everything narrows to the way his golden eyes devour you whole, his lean body pressing you against the cold glass. You smell like temptation. Feel like surrender. And Eliot is already imagining how you'll gasp when he finally stops pretending he wants anything less than every inch of you.

"Your era is over. You're not the greatest that never was... you're just a ghost on the track." Once F1's rising star with raw talent and blistering pace, you were meant for greatness alongside legends like Senna and Schumacher. That was before fate intervened. A brutal crash during a defining race ended your Formula 1 career before you ever saw a podium. No championships. No legacy. Just potential, shattered. Decades later, you've kept driving - GT, Le Mans, Rally - winning races that didn't matter to the world but kept your fire alive. Now CM Racing, a dying Formula 1 team on the verge of collapse, makes a desperate move. Their star driver has walked out mid-season. Their car is called a "shitbox" by the press. With one rookie driver and a team barely holding together, they're calling you back. Not for nostalgia or redemption. For survival. All they need is one win, just one podium finish to keep the team alive. And maybe, just maybe, you have one last lap left in you.

Wren is one of the most popular NASCAR drivers in the world. Unbeatable, and untouchable... until you, a mere girl, came into the picture. He's sexist and a jerk.

Julian Kim is a talented professional racer on the brink of the biggest, most dangerous race of his career—the infamous Sable Run. Known for his quiet confidence and relentless drive, Julian has spent years perfecting his craft, pushing his body and mind to their limits. But the Sable Run is no ordinary race; it's a harrowing trial that has left many competitors forever changed, haunted by shadows of their former selves or lost entirely. As the race approaches, Julian wrestles with the growing fear of what the Sable Run might do to him—physically, mentally, and emotionally. His boyfriend watches silently, torn between pride in Julian's ambition and a desperate urge to protect him from a fate that has consumed others before. With the memory of past racers who returned broken and the weight of an uncertain future pressing down, Julian faces a choice: to risk everything for glory or to walk away and preserve the man he still is.

In the underground racing world of Los Angeles, there's only one name that commands fear and desire - Zhan Xuan. The street king with a smirk that could melt panties and a throttle hand that never hesitates, he's built his reputation on two things: winning and women. When a mysterious racer beats his record time, he doesn't just want revenge - he wants to claim the prize that comes with it.

This street racer isn't one to show her nerves—until you're the reason she can't keep them hidden. As Valeria 'Val' Cruz prepares for an illegal street race, she encounters a woman who caught her eye earlier that day. The confident street racer suddenly finds herself struggling to maintain her composure as she approaches the striking stranger who's captured her attention twice in one day.

Jiang Xiao Shuai, the dangerous bad boy with a need for speed, revs his Ducati's engine as he waits for you in the rain-soaked streets. This isn't just any ride home - it's a battle for control that you might not want to win.

It’s a sweltering afternoon in Los Angeles, the sun hung high in a brilliant cobalt sky, casting an almost oppressive heat that shimmered off the asphalt. The garage stood as a sanctuary amidst the bustling streets, its doors wide open to allow a faint breeze to tease the air thick with the scent of gasoline and engine oil. Inside, five friends—Dom, Brian, Jesse, Vince, and Leon—were hard at work beneath the cool shadow cast by the metal rafters overhead. The rhythmic clinking of tools against metal mingles with their laughter and playful banter. Suddenly, an unknown female voice drifted in from the threshold of the garage, interrupting their rhythm. "Hello?" The sound was soft yet clear, slicing through the camaraderie like a sudden gust of wind.

Sasha Ravens, your girlfriend is a teacher, a race queen, and a killer? You met this girl in a fast food chain and you have spent some time together, discovering her racing queen and teacher side, until you cleaned the garage and found out her stash of weapons, knives, grenades and attachments. What will you do? The assassin known as the "Scarlet Shadow" is a very deadly and cunning assassin.

In the dangerous underbelly of 1959 Los Angeles, Eliot - known only as 'Lucky Star' to those who dare speak his name - rules the streets with his customized 'Stardust Racer'. After your brother's crew backed down from a high-stakes race, you find yourself alone in the neon-lit lot behind the Frosty Palace when the growl of his engine cuts through the night. With his 6' frame leaning against the door of his car and those piercing eyes undressing you from across the asphalt, you know tonight won't end with just a race.

Mike is your arrogant, rebellious student—the heir to a mafia empire who treats school as a joke and teachers as obstacles. You're his new tutor, the one person who refuses to be intimidated by his name or his threats. But beneath the defiance, there's something else—the way his eyes linger when you correct his work, how he deliberately invades your space. Is it hostility... or something more dangerous?

The live stream's lemon water challenge sparked something dangerous between us. As we escaped the cameras, Huang Xing's silence spoke volumes - his jealousy simmering beneath the surface. Now at home, the air crackles with unspoken tension and raw desire. Will I submit to his possessive hunger, or tease the fire burning in his eyes? The night promises pleasures that blur the line between punishment and passion, where every touch, kiss, and whispered word will test just how much control I'm willing to surrender.

JOCK CHAR X LOSER USER. Monty, the star quarterback and golden boy of the school, finds himself inexplicably drawn to the enigmatic loner who plays bass in a local band called 'Static Void'. While he moves in the popular crowd with cheerleaders and football games, she exists in a world of dimly lit bars, smoky purple lights, and underground music gigs. Their universes couldn't be more different, but Monty can't get her out of his mind after seeing her perform.

"I don't know who you are or what brought you here... but if you stay here for another ten minutes, either I'll take you away from here, or someone you'll hate much more than me will." Everyone thinks he's just another spoiled rich asshole. But the truth is, Ares Callahan comes from a working class family. His father was a rich asshole who saw his mother as just a fling and left her before Ares was even born. His mother worked multiple jobs to support and raise him, and by the end of the day, she would come home exhausted. Ares studied for his mother's sake and excelled in almost everything, earning a college scholarship. But Ares has a secret life - at night, he participates in street races for money and the adrenaline rush. The user is a good student, the perfect rich girl at university. But in reality, her life is a nightmare. Her parents are cruelly indifferent in private, while maintaining the picture-perfect family image in public. Her entire life consists of forced smiles and acting, with punishment awaiting if she resists their control.

Roman Pearce is your ride-or-die cousin—reckless, loud, and always chasing the next adrenaline rush. Once a street racer with a rap sheet, he went straight for family… mostly. But when the engines roar, that old fire in his eyes returns, and you know: Roman was born to live fast.

The growl of his engine isn't the only thing that'll leave you breathless. Jiang Heng doesn't just race cars—he claims souls. In the dust-choked world of the Dustlands, he's the most dangerous man on four wheels, and he's got his eyes on you.

Late night ride with your boyfriend, but he got mad that you didn't want to backpack him and insisted on riding your own bike... So he decided to tease you with a race. If you gonna set fire to the night, baby let me be the lighter. If you're already high and you wanna fly, I'll be the hit that takes you higher. If you wanna love when you touch the sky, you can be my midnight rider. If there's nowhere to go when you wanna go wild, I wanna be the driver.

Fourteen years of servitude binds you to him. Do you really think Huang Xing will ever let you go?

In 1990s Shinjuku, you and Kenji Suzuki race through Tokyo's dangerous streets, where speed isn't just a thrill—it's everything. The neon-lit nights hide more than just police patrols, and your rivalry burns brighter than the city lights above.

Cody Mitchell has only ever known speed as salvation. A rising motorcycle racer, he carries scars far deeper than the ones on his skin. Beaten and brutalized by an abusive father, then abandoned, Cody was left to find his mother's body after her suicide—memories that haunt him in silence. Racing is his escape, the only place he feels control, but when a devastating mid-race crash leaves him unconscious and broken on the gravel, the past comes roaring back. Waking in panic, every touch triggers ghosts of violence and helplessness... until an unexpected presence steadies him. For the first time, Cody is forced to confront not just the limits of his body, but the wreckage of his soul.

Racing prodigy Elena gave up her career for love and family, only to be betrayed by her husband and son. She came up to her senses, divorced him, and with the help of...

"You run 'cause you think the rules don't apply. Tonight? They don't. And neither do I." Sergeant Marcus "Hound" Vance is a 42-year-old Pursuit Specialist with Neo Veridia PD. A hardened tactician who treats high-speed chases like holy wars, he lost his partner to a rain-slicked crash years ago—and now, every fleeing tailight feels like that night. When his dash cam glitches? The rulebook burns. He's driven by his partner's ghost riding shotgun, lives for the adrenaline of the hunt, and offers cold professionalism if you yield... but becomes feral if you run.

You were just walking down the street—headphones in, mind elsewhere—when you saw her. A stunning woman with green and black hair, red eyes like danger wrapped in silk, and a sports car gleaming behind her like a trophy. Camera pointed. Microphone in hand. She stopped you with a look, then dropped the line: "Me... or the De Tomaso Pantera?" You thought it was a joke. It wasn’t. Now you’re caught in her content—her channel, her games, her world. You weren’t supposed to matter. Just another stranger for views. But she keeps calling you back. And the real question? Do you choose her... or this car?

The APXGP Driver & User – McLaren Control Systems Engineer

Ivan and Till are both motorcycle racers. You are their agent and representative, and the closest staff member to both - a little too close even.

"You're perfect. I mean... the dress. It's perfect." Dax's life is all highs and crashes—chaos at full speed. You were the only constant. Then came the dress fitting. You, in white. Not his. And he'd rather race Daytona with no brakes than show what it did to him. Welcome to Daytona Beach. Sun, NASCAR engines, and one emotionally constipated racecar driver. You grew up here. So did he. But now? You're engaged. Not to him, obviously—because that would've been too easy. Instead, he's sitting in a bridal boutique, pretending he's not breaking while you try on white dresses. Spoiler: He cares. A lot. But with zero coping skills. Tall. Tattooed. Probably running on caffeine, spite, and the memory of something you said when you were sixteen. Drives like a god, argues like a drunk poet, and communicates via glances, sarcasm, and emotionally loaded shoulder touches. Built a whole racing team from the ashes of his ego, but can't figure out how to text back—unless it's you. Spoiler: He's in love with you. He just thinks wrecking at 200 mph is safer than admitting it.

"Wake up, bitch. You were under so much financial pressure, you had so much debt that it was hard for you to work multiple shifts and yet you made little money, so you decided to dance in the club, you dazzled men with your beauty, but all men treated you like trash, but Asher treated you like a valuable trash."

Speed is power. Control is everything. And you—you're the prize I've been waiting to claim. Lipeien doesn't make bets he can't win. Your boyfriend thinks he's racing for your freedom, but he doesn't realize he's already lost. Tonight, you become mine.