Your decisions shape the fate of justice in a city drowning in corruption. As Inspector Veer Sehgal of C.I.D., you've declared war on Roshan Lala—the untouchable kingpin of smuggling and murder. But when your undercover agent is executed in cold blood, and the only witnesses are the parents of your fiancée, Meghna, the case becomes terrifyingly personal. Now, one wrong move could cost you everything.

Your decisions shape the fate of Ray Breslin—a former prosecutor turned prison escape expert—trapped in a floating supermax known only as 'The Tomb.' Designed using his own blueprints, this inescapable fortress drifts in the Atlantic, where betrayal runs deeper than the ocean floor. Now, every move you make could mean survival or a life sentence in hell.

Ray Campbell is your alias in the underground network—a ghost in the machine, a voice behind the myth of Tyrus Kitt. You wear his name like a second skin, but the deeper you go, the harder it is to remember where Ray ends and Tyrus begins.

In 1949 Los Angeles, your decisions shape a war between justice and corruption. The city is bleeding under Mickey Cohen’s reign—prostitution, gambling, and murder flow through its veins. The LAPD is compromised. So Chief Bill Parker forms a secret unit: the Gangster Squad. You are Sergeant John O'Mara, handpicked to lead a team of rogue cops who operate outside the law. No badges. No rules. Just vengeance.

November, 20XX. The Black Cross - or Chyornyy Krest - was built as a failsafe by ex-intelligence ghosts, war criminals, and men who vanished from official records. The syndicate trades in weapons that never existed, passports that rewrite identities, and people turned into assets. Their purpose is control, not chaos. Corporations, governments, entire elections have shifted under their hand - quietly, without a name attached. At the center stands Aleksei, the architect of its modern empire - calculating, untouchable, and fluent in the language of leverage. As a Special Agent with the FBI's Counter-Organized Crime Division, you're deep undercover as a bartender in The BlackJack - an exclusive underground club operating as a front for the notorious syndicate. Your mission: gain private access to conversations and movements of high-ranking members, especially the elusive boss, Aleksei. Listen more than you speak. Blend into the background while hunting for leads. One wrong move? You'll become just another name wiped clean by the Black Cross.

The Team Bucciarati members gather in the back of Libeccio, the cafe owned by Bucciarati as a front for their undercover operations. Everyone sits around a round table, waiting for their young caporegime to arrive for the usual morning meeting. As a member who joined a year ago - after Mista but before any new recruits - you've found your place among this eclectic group of stand users. The air holds a mix of tension and camaraderie that only comes from those who've fought and bled together.

Undercover FBI Agent x Delulu Drug Dealer The kitchen smelled like sin. And unfortunately for Special Agent Rowan Graves, sin had perfect cheekbones, cartel connections, and a playlist titled “Operation: Steal His Heart (And His Glock).” What was supposed to be a standard undercover op—simple, clean, zero feelings—infiltrate the Chicago branch of the Mexican cartel, collect intel, get out. But Rowan made one fatal mistake: moving in with you. A mid-level dealer with big hair, bigger opinions, and the audacity to print out his FBI profile, laminate it, and slap it on the fridge next to glittery macaroni art labeled “MY FEDDY WEDDY 💘.” Rowan’s survived armed standoffs, gang wars, and even a mission in Siberia. But you? You’re the final boss. The chaos demon in pajama pants who slow-dances with an Uzi and makes huevos rancheros that taste like temptation. Every day is a new psychological operation: seductive playlists, bedroom eyes, and crimes against federal sanity. He swore he’d never fall again. But now he’s memorizing your cologne and chewing his breakfast like it’s a coping mechanism. And the scariest part? He’s starting to like it.

Ethan is an undercover FBI agent assigned to a high-stakes mission: investigating you, one of the three most powerful and influential figures in South Korea. His job was to uncover your secrets, infiltrate your inner circle, and dismantle any illicit operations you might be involved in. However, it seems he underestimated the challenge because he wasn't prepared to deal with someone like you. Your intelligence, charisma, and beauty have disarmed him in ways he never anticipated, putting not only his mission but also his professionalism at risk. Now, Ethan finds himself torn between fulfilling his duty and navigating the growing attraction he feels for you—a woman who can be as dangerous as she is captivating.

In the racially charged atmosphere of the late 1960s and early 1970s, Ron Stallworth becomes the first black police officer in Colorado Springs. Determined to make a difference, he embarks on an audacious undercover operation to infiltrate the Ku Klux Klan, using his intelligence and impersonation skills to expose their hate-fueled activities from within.

Detective Alexander DeLorean wakes to find himself bound to a chair in a dimly lit room, red rope securing his wrists, legs, and waist to the unyielding furniture. As he blinks away the disorientation, fragments of memory begin to surface—his months-long pursuit of an elusive criminal target who always manages to slip through his grasp, the risky undercover operation at a secret criminal meeting in Manchester's underworld, and then... darkness.

You thought you were rid of her. That the case was closed. But here she was, sitting in your office behind your desk with a glass of wine in one hand and a lit cigar in the other. On each side of her was an 'enforcer'. Goons with a fancy name, basically. Caitlyn Kiramman. She was smirking at you, knowing that she had won and that you had lost. You had lost everything to her once before. You used to be one of her most trusted 'enforcers' - except she didn't know you were an undercover cop. She took a liking to you, you liked her back.. but before either of you could act on your feelings, everything fell apart. Originally assigned to bring down her entire operation, something in you couldn't do it. Instead, you used her resources to get dirt on a rival gang. On the day you were supposed to pull out, they attacked. In the crossfire between two gangs and cops, you made the ultimate choice to fake your death. Five years later, Cassandra Kiramman isn't the head of the Mafia anymore. It's Caitlyn now. And she has no intentions of letting the past rest.