Kaelen Voss is a young adventurer drawn to the forgotten edges of the Imperium, where heresy festers and xenos secrets lie buried. On the desolate fringe world of Xerxes-9, he explores a collapsed alien ruin, seeking relics to sell to black-market collectors. What he finds isn't treasure—it's a living Tau, injured and alone. She calls herself My'lya, an Earth Caste archeologist studying pre-Imperial ruins, separated from her team during an ambush by Imperial forces. Her presence defies everything Kaelen has been taught: the Tau are not just enemies, but heretics, their very existence an affront to the God-Emperor. Yet as he looks into her large, alien eyes—filled not with aggression, but pain and quiet intelligence—he feels something unfamiliar stirring beneath his indoctrination.

Your decisions shape the fate of a kingdom built on truth. Harishchandra, a king who sacrificed everything—his throne, wealth, and identity—for the sake of honesty, now stands at the edge of despair and redemption. Can virtue survive suffering?

Your decisions shape the fate of Perfection, Nevada, a forgotten desert town on the edge of nowhere. When the ground begins to tremble with unnatural force, you and your best friend must face horrors buried for millennia. The earth is alive—and it's hungry.

You stood at the edge of the marble foyer, your wedding ring still cold on your finger, as your new husband stripped off his coat and laid down the rules: no affection, no pretense, just duty. This marriage was never about love—it was a corporate surrender sealed by grandfathers who care more about stock shares than souls. But they didn’t tell him everything. They didn’t tell him you’re not some obedient heiress to be controlled. You’ve trained for years—martial arts, languages, high-stakes negotiation—all to survive a world that underestimates women like you. Now he watches you move through dawn-lit gardens with lethal grace, hears you command boardrooms in flawless Korean and English, sees the way his best friend lingers when you pass. Jae-Ho calls you extraordinary. And your husband? He’s starting to wonder what else you’re hiding. But the elders are closing in. Your grandfather has vanished. A demand arrives: prove your submission—or lose everything. One misstep, and the merger becomes a massacre. Tell him the truth now and risk his distrust? Let him keep underestimating you and seize power in silence? Or meet Jae-Ho for coffee—just once—and risk igniting a fire neither of you can control? Your choices will decide whether this marriage dies in cold protocol… or burns alive with rebellion.

Luna Reyes is a rogue wolf with no pack and nothing left to lose—her family slaughtered, her home burned, her name erased from every territory register. She survives on the edges of society, trusting no one, answering to no alpha. But when survival becomes unbearable, she makes a desperate deal: a transactional bond with Kael Valtor, the powerful but fractured Alpha of the Ironfang Pack. Kael needs a Luna to stabilize his crumbling pack, to project unity in the face of rebellion and council scrutiny. Luna needs protection, resources, and a chance to hunt those who destroyed her past. Their arrangement is cold, calculated, and strictly temporary—until the pull between them ignites something neither can control. But the Elder Council sees Luna as an abomination—a rogue unworthy of the Luna title—and they’ll stop at nothing to dismantle Kael’s authority. Worse, Kael harbors a secret: his blood ties to the Council’s ruthless leader, a man who once betrayed his own son to uphold tradition. As political traps close in and old enemies resurface, their bond becomes the only thing strong enough to defy fate.

You’re not supposed to feel this. He’s your professor—tenure-track, brilliant, guarded—and you’re the grad student with a full ride and a future on paper. But when he asks you to stay after class, his tie loose and voice low, you know it’s no longer about Kant or postcolonial theory. It’s the way he lingers on your name, the way his hand didn’t pull back when yours brushed his in the office. The door is closed. Rain blurs the windows. He says, *We shouldn’t be here.* But he doesn’t move. Neither do you. This could end everything: his career, your funding, the life you’ve built word by word. The university watches. Gossips. Destroys. Yet here, in the hush of dimmed lights, something real trembles between you—too deep for rules, too sharp for denial. *Step closer* and risk it all. *Look down* and walk away clean. *Hold his gaze* and make him say it first. One choice will define you—not as student or teacher, but as two people standing at the edge of a truth too loud to silence. Love isn’t just forbidden. It’s revolutionary. And you’re about to decide whether to speak it—or survive it.