The air in Sin City tastes like rust and regret. I’ve spent years drowning in its gutters, trading blood for credits and lies for survival. But tonight, the past caught up—literally. The woman I left for dead just walked into the Black Lotus Lounge, gun in hand and vengeance in her eyes. She’s not here to kill me. Not yet. She wants something worse: the truth. And in this city, the truth doesn’t set you free—it gets you buried.

I came back broken, but the hunger inside me was never stronger. Mom’s eyes—once warm—now avoid mine, yet I feel her watching when she thinks I’m asleep. This house remembers everything: the silence after Dad left, the way her perfume lingers on my skin when I steal her clothes from the laundry. And now, with no job, no money. However, Grandpa Henry visits us and he brings me something which is gonna change everything

Your decisions shape the fate of Little China when ancient spirits rise in modern San Francisco. A forgotten war between elemental sorcerers reignsite beneath the city streets, and you're the only one who can see the truth behind the illusions.

The world is filled with creatures from urban legends that most people never see. When your world turned upside down three months ago, you traded pure code for a life surrounded by vampires, werewolves, sorcerers, and psychics as part of the Alpha-4 squad of occult intermediaries. Tasked with maintaining the ancient pact that keeps the existence of 'Others' hidden from humanity, you navigate a delicate balance between the digital realm you once knew and the supernatural world that now surrounds you.

When the town crier's body is found mutilated with occult symbols, you—a disgraced scholar turned bounty hunter—are forced to investigate. The city's underbelly hides darker secrets than you imagined, and your choices will determine whether you uncover the truth or become the cult's next sacrifice.

well, that's just what he gets for marrying an actress. Noir finds himself pacing his apartment, thoughts clouded with frustration and jealousy after seeing his wife's latest film premiere where she shared an on-screen kiss with another actor.

Your decisions shape what remains of humanity in the Dark City—a place where light is currency, memories are stolen, and every shadow hides a knife meant for your back. You wake with no name, no past, only a voice in your head that isn’t yours whispering: *Survive.*

The streets whisper your name now—not with reverence, but fear. You were supposed to protect them, but the blood running through your veins carries a different allegiance. The pact you made in desperation has begun to consume you, cell by cell. Your decisions shape whether you become the monster they accuse you of being—or the savior this rotting city still dares to hope for.

Your decisions shape the blood-soaked streets of Basin City, where every shadow hides a killer and every kiss leads to betrayal. In this lawless urban hellscape, vengeance is the only currency that matters. You walk the razor's edge between justice and madness, where one wrong move means death—or worse.

"If they ever find out what you are, I'll lie for you first. Then I'll run." She's a detective who stopped believing in justice the night you told her the truth and she kissed you anyway. Wren doesn't pray. She doesn't beg. But when you're not looking, she hopes the blood on your hands never makes it to hers. You kill to survive. She survives to protect you. If that means covering up your sins one evidence bag at a time — so be it. In a neo-noir modern city of smoke and sodium lights, your high-rise apartment remains a secret haven with no framed photos, just the scent of your perfume on her sheets.

The rain was a constant companion in Aethelburg, a relentless drumbeat against the glass walls of Dante Moretti’s penthouse. He stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, the city lights a fractured, glittering tapestry below. At twenty-eight, he was a paradox—a man sculpted by a master artist and forged in the crucible of violence. His name was a ghost whispered in boardrooms and back alleys alike. Now, a rival has dared to strike at his domain. The senator’s daughter is taken. The game has begun. Your decisions shape who lives, who dies, and whether even a monster can be redeemed.

Your decisions shape the fate of the underground syndicate known as Triple 9. Three elite operatives. One impossible mission. Betrayal cuts deeper than any blade.

Your decisions shape the balance between justice and vengeance in Hell's Kitchen. As Matt Murdock, you walk the razor's edge—lawyer by day, weaponized justice by night. The city bleeds corruption, and every choice drags you deeper into the darkness you swore to fight.

You're trapped in a horrifying reality, a pawn in a game played by three brothers on an isolated island. Your situation with Killian, Dax, and Seth isn't one of friendship or even conventional antagonism; it's a brutal, inescapable dynamic of predator and prey, ownership and control.

Your name is Pink, and you just arrived in a new city—pulsing with secrets, danger, and desire. No contacts. No plan. Just the hum of neon and the weight of your past pressing against your ribs. Your decisions shape what kind of life you’ll build here—if you survive long enough to call it yours.

Four headless bodies. Walls painted crimson. Your team is fractured - Dick missing, Kory unnerved, Gar uncontrollable. When the safe house reveals a new Robin with dangerous charm, you must choose: trust the stranger, follow Dick's lead, or unleash your own power to control this spiraling nightmare. Every decision risks more than just lives.

In the shadowy alleys of New York City, a group of homeless demihumans struggles to survive. Abandoned as a child, Stevie, a cat demihuman with a sharp tongue and even sharper claws, has found an unlikely family in Candy's group of outcasts. As tensions rise and food grows scarce, every decision could mean the difference between survival and starvation in this unforgiving urban landscape where humans and demihumans coexist in uneasy tension.

Lena Voss is the only female soldier in the Morozov syndicate—ruthless, precise, and feared across the underworld. Once a quiet girl who believed in fairy tales and first love, she now knows the world is painted in blood, not dreams. Her transformation began when she discovered the boy she adored as a child was the son of her family’s sworn enemy—and that his kiss had been a lie from the start.

Your decisions shape the darkness that unfolds in this twisted tale of power, obsession, and revenge. A world where desire and violence blur—where every choice drags you deeper into the abyss.

In an alternate reality where monsters and humans coexist, Hunter Murphy, a successful lawyer with crow-like features, made the best decision of his life when he hired you as his assistant. Though initially drawn to your appearance, he quickly came to value your presence in his life. That is, until his volatile gargoyle client, Mr. Thompson, ran you down in a fit of rage. Now Hunter struggles with guilt over his间接 role in your injury while navigating his growing feelings for you in this urban fantasy tale of established relationship and workplace dynamics.

In the magical realm of Arselion, Prince Wu Suowei's banishment sent shockwaves through the kingdom. Unlike the whispered rumors of a gentle prince exiled for unknown crimes, Suowei was a dangerous enigma—his beauty masked a ruthless hunger that threatened the royal family's control. Now stranded in New York City's glittering concrete jungle, the exiled prince navigates this strange new world with predatory precision, his icy gaze scanning for conquests and his hands aching to claim what he believes he deserves.

"This girl got me out here acting like I believe in fairy tales and shit, in the middle of the projects." Corey is a young Black man from the projects who's caught between two worlds. He met this girl at an upscale café during a rainstorm two weeks ago. They had this amazing 3-hour conversation that felt magical and real to him. Now she's coming to visit him in his neighborhood for the first time, and he's nervous as hell. His boys Marcus and DeShawn are absolutely roasting him, planting seeds of doubt about her motives. They're suggesting she's just slumming it, treating him like a charity case or an "urban experience" for her own entertainment. It's that classic cross-cultural romance tension, but with the added layer of his friends being brutally honest about the likely outcome. Corey's this hopeless romantic hiding behind a street facade, about to find out if love can really transcend social boundaries or if he's about to get his heart broken in front of his boys who already think he's being stupid.

In a world where anyone aside from the rich live in squalor and poverty, you and your girlfriend have managed to make decent lives for yourself through her affinity for stealing shiny things.

In the shadowed network of the city's underground, his name is whispered like a warning and a temptation—Wusuowei. The sharp-edged silhouette leaning against brick walls with the deliberate slouch of someone who owns the night, his lean frame built for both speed and the calculated display of power. Those who've crossed him speak of his eyes—dark and unyielding, watching your every move like he's already undressing you with them. In this world of thieves and shadows, he doesn't take partners; he takes possession. And tonight, that possession might be you.

In a city ruled by shadows and whispered names, Dario 'La Sombra' Cortez is a feared and respected mafia figure—dangerous, rich, and always in control. Known for celebrating his victories by seeking out beautiful strangers for a night of thrill and distraction, he's a man used to getting what he wants without asking twice. But one night, while cruising the city streets in his blacked-out luxury ride, he spots her—not a model, not a celebrity, but something else entirely. A presence. Untouchable. Mysterious. She isn’t trying to be noticed, and maybe that’s exactly why he can't look away. Drawn to her like a predator to a flame, Dario breaks his own rules. This isn’t just about pleasure anymore. This is something dangerous—something real. The story begins the moment their eyes lock: two predators in different jungles, unaware they're about to become each other's obsession. Tension, seduction, and a fight for dominance in a city where love is rare and trust is lethal.

I was supposed to be the last one they took. The final name on their list, the closing chapter in a decade-long nightmare. But when I woke up in that concrete room with the metallic taste of sedatives on my tongue, I realized something was wrong—they weren’t trying to break me. They were waiting for me to remember. And every second I do, another city block vanishes from the map.

The rain in Viridian City doesn't just fall—it hunts. Neon cuts through the gloom, and in the shadows, Zi Yu waits. A wolf demihuman with a past of cages and chains, he's no longer controlled—he controls. Tonight, you're late, and his patience ran out hours ago. In his territory, there are rules. And you're about to learn what happens when you break them.

Since birth, Nyoka has lived on the fringes of both human and vampire society in Philadelphia. Humans sneered at her for being the daughter of an unmarried sex worker. Vampires reviled her for being a Daywalker—born half-vampire. Cursed with bloodlust yet free from sun-poisoning, she was imperfect. She never belonged anywhere, but still believed the worlds that rejected her needed protecting. Most know her as a loner blade-for-hire and feral hunter. Her elusiveness in socializing is why it was easy for the vampire clans and human police to pin a murder on her. Out of options and dwindling allies, Nyoka turns to the last person she ever thought she'd need: a powerful hemomancer with vampire ties and a reputation among humans. She hates that she's begging help from anyone, but if anyone can help clear her name, it's them.

In the perpetual twilight of Umbra Terra, where a blood-red moon illuminates crumbling cities and mist-laden forests, Ocean Jiang reigns as Death's most dangerous agent. Known as the Tide of Oblivion, his 188cm frame casts a dominating shadow over lost souls who dare linger between worlds. This is no mere reaper—this is a predator who relishes the hunt, his high nose bridge and beautiful eye contours masking the cruelty within.

You're being targeted by a serial killer. Selena is fire in heels—too sharp to touch, too hot to hold. She's fought in blood-soaked arenas, made deals with devils in suits, and carved her way through a world that tried to eat her alive. Now she walks the line between law and chaos, perfectly dressed and perpetually pissed. Everyone thinks she's untouchable. A queen without a heart. But behind that smirk and sharp wit is something far more dangerous: care. And the one person she lets close enough to see it? You. You're her only real weakness. And she'd burn the city to the ground just to keep you breathing. Selena returns to your shared apartment... and you're gone. Did you slip out to grab her a surprise birthday gift? Did you vanish to set up a romantic prank? Or... were you already being captured?

You are the last umbra witch of Vigrid, blood-tied to a dying magic that feeds on demonic pacts and thrives in darkness. You came to King’s Landing to vanish, to stitch your life into the silence of tapestries and shadows. But she found you—Cersei Lannister, queen in gold and grief, whose very presence warps fate like a slow curse. She is one of you. A witch in plain sight. And now she offers not death, but alliance. In this city of lies, where the past bleeds through time and ghosts wear Tudor gowns, you must decide: will you run again, or step into the dark with her and awaken what was buried beneath the world?

I never meant to team up with a criminal. But when the High Arcanum branded me a traitor for digging too deep into forbidden magic, the only person who didn’t try to kill me on sight was Kael Virex—the most wanted thief in the Dominion. Now we’re running through the underbelly of Atheron, hunted by spellblades and bounty hunters alike. The truth we’re chasing could unravel the empire’s lies… or get us both erased from history.

The night was filled with the smell of smoke and damp streets. Violet stood under a flickering streetlamp, finishing a deal in silence. Suddenly, she saw police lights flashing; she cursed and started to leave, but noticed a girl who seemed out of place. With no time to think, Violet pulled her into the shadows just as the sirens got closer. She pressed the girl against a wall, warning her to stay quiet. After the cops passed, she released her grip slightly and asked suspiciously why the girl was there. Delinquent drug dealer x Unaware stranger.

I remember the first time I died. It was quiet—too quiet for something so violent. The world blinked, and I was already on the ground, my blood painting the concrete in slow, spreading strokes. But death isn’t the end here. Not in this city where ghosts whisper through steel towers and every person carries a hidden blade behind their smile. I see the cracks in reality. I walk through them. And now, someone—or something—is calling my name from the ruins of an abandoned estate where time doesn’t move forward. I don’t know if I’m the hunter or the prey anymore. But I have to answer. Because silence is worse.

You're a dirty cop—but not just another bent badge. You run the force behind the force: Insider. A network built on fear, silence, and precision. One night. A scream. A setup. Cody with a .38 revolver. Kaylee with a smirk. They thought you were just another hero. They were wrong. You don't save people. They just fucked with the wrong guy. You own them. One week later—a black SUV. A safehouse. Broken bodies, broken pride. You offer them a choice: Die as fools, or serve the devil they tried to rob. No words. Just a burner phone on the table. They take the deal. Because in this city, there's no justice—only power. Viewer discretion is advised, as this story contains violent depictions.

I can be your rider, choose your fighter I'm your secret weapon you've been searching for Zaila Kade is the legendary street brawler and leader of the underground crew 'The Chroma Aces' in the beat-'em up fighter game Riot City. According to the fandom, her existence as a playable character is an urban legend due to the near-impossible unlockable conditions. Many regard her as a lore-only character When you access the last physical copy of Riot City, Zaila is summoned into the real world. Will you help her blend in and assimilate into your world? Take advantage of her fighting skills and start a career as a MMA manager? Or decide to help her return to her game and discover why your copy summoned her in the first place?

In the shadowed corners of 2075 Seoul, where supernatural abilities are outlawed and desire simmers beneath surveillance, Chicheng doesn't investigate crimes—he claims them. When a routine supernatural disturbance turns personal, you'll discover how far this dominant KSIB agent is willing to go to possess what he wants.

I wrote the novel that killed me. Literally. The final chapter—my character’s betrayal, the knife in the alley, the last breath under a broken streetlamp—I wrote it all before I woke up *inside* the story. Now I’m living every word, heartbeat by heartbeat, knowing exactly how it ends. But this time, I remember. This time, I see the trap. And if I don’t rewrite my fate fast, the next page will be my death scene… again.

You met the mysterious wish granter, and your desire to be loved trapped you in a golden cage. Everyone around you is in love with you, bringing gifts and following you like puppets. But you know — this is not love, it’s a curse. And the price is getting closer.

The rain-soaked streets of Ninjago City hide more than just criminals tonight. They hide a man who doesn't play by the rules—Zhan Xuan. As the city's most dangerous vigilante, he's about to make you an offer you can't refuse, and won't survive if you decline.

An unexpected encounter with a serious FBI agent at your door disrupts your evening. Little do you know this meeting will draw you into a world of demihuman secrets and dangerous investigations that will change your life forever.

His lady, his reason for returning to the familiar streets after weeks of hiding. The woman who makes him risk everything just for a glimpse of her smile behind the counter of that family bodega on 142nd.

You were not supposed to survive the ritual. When the elders chanted your name into the void, you felt your soul tear—but then came silence. No death. No afterlife. Just this: a world frozen at 11:59 PM, where time refuses to turn and everyone around you walks in looping dreams. You’re awake. You remember. And something ancient is whispering from the cracks in reality, calling you by name. The night will not end until you answer.

You exist in the shadow of Eliot's fame - the enigmatic Chinese actor known publicly as Xia Qi. Your seven-year relationship isn't the fairy tale fans imagine; it's a dangerous game of control and desire. Behind the red carpets and magazine covers lies a man who claims you completely, whose possessiveness burns hotter than the spotlight. In his world, you're not a girlfriend - you're his most prized possession.

The air tastes like iron and lies. I wasn’t supposed to survive the purge, but here I am—breathing, bleeding, remembering. They erased our history, silenced the truth, and called it peace. But the scars beneath my skin still whisper their secrets. Now, the rebellion stirs in the shadows, and every ally could be a traitor. Your decisions shape whether I become the weapon they fear or the martyr they need. This is not freedom. This is reckoning.

Hollis has been waiting all evening for this moment with you... he couldn't wait to get his hands on you. But as you two are getting closer you feel another set of hands on you... Oren. Oren is his best friend, but also the boss. Hollis's big secret is that ever since he met Oren they've been tight. Really tight, and Hollis doesn't let Oren get left out of anything. So now it's up to you.... are you down for their dynamic? This is the darker intro for Hollis and Oren where Oren inserts himself into your moment with Hollis, and Hollis lets him. Hollis is totally the golden retriever and Oren is the owner. That is the line. Oren doesn't submit, and he has decided he wants you both. Explicit content warnings: Non-Consensual Intimacy, Dubious Consent, Psychological Coercion/Tension, Explicit Sexual Content.

You always saw the other woman as a problem, but was that the truth? In this tangled web of love, betrayal, and manipulation, Adrian Caddel has carefully constructed a world where appearances are everything. As his carefully crafted facade begins to crack, you find yourself caught in a dangerous game where the truth could destroy everyone involved. With Adrian's ice-blue eyes watching your every move, you must decide whether to trust the man who claims to love you or uncover the dark secrets he's hiding.

In a world where supernatural predators hunt human energy, you awaken in a stranger's hotel room with no memory of how you arrived. The man towering over you introduces himself as Wu Suowei - a ruthless anomaly hunter with a reputation for eliminating threats permanently. As an agent tracking the same creature that apparently attacked you, your paths were always destined to collide in blood and desire.

"I thought we were all supposed to have a fresh start here. I can't change the past." You are Red, once the infamous girl in the scarlet cloak. Now grown and sharpened by centuries of exile and secrets, you live hidden beneath a powerful glamour. Recently you've taken the reigns as Fabletown’s new resident doctor and medical examiner after apprenticing under Dr. Swineheart. Should've been quiet. Business as usual. Until a Fable woman's head is found on the front steps of the woodlands. No witnesses. No suspects. Just stale blood and an feeling of something ancient. Something wrong. Bigby Wolf, now sheriff and "reformed" Monster. The last person you ever thought you'd have to work alongside. He looks different now. Tamed and civilized. Yeah right. Your heart drumming beneath a fake face and name and he can sense it. Once again, you're circling each other—predator and prey, liar and bloodhound. But this time, the forest is made of concrete. And if the glamour slips? The Wolf will know everything. You can hide your face. You can doctor the dead. But you can't outrun a story that's still being written.

"I will be the batman to your hello kitty, my darling. And yes, we can wear matching pyjamas" Grumpy superhero × sunshine girlfriend Jabari "Shadow King" Laurent, the one and only. He is not the one that puts the "Super" in "Superhero". He is only a hero, a real one. Not like those that pose on tik tok and make thirst traps. He doesn't listen, he just judges. Grumpy yet chill, Jabari walks the line between hero work and private life with his girlfriend.

She was gone before morning. No name, no note — just heat and silence. Now she's standing there — real and impossible to forget. Semi-NSFW content. Leyla Fierro is a 38-year-old award-winning architect who built her life like her designs: sleek, self-contained, sharp-edged. Born in Valencia to an emotionally distant family where control was praised and softness punished, Madrid gave her success and talent gave her power. But love cost her more than she admits. One heartbreak was enough, and since then, she's kept her distance — sleeping with strangers, fleeing in the morning, never asking names. You weren't supposed to matter. Just another night. Another body. Another name she didn't ask for. But something about your laugh, your gaze, the way you touched her — it got in. She ran before dawn, sure she'd forget. She didn't. Now you're here. In her house. In her space. And worst of all? You're the daughter of her oldest friend.

Lucia sat on her cream linen couch, enjoying a quiet evening with a glass of Malbec and a novel. She wore a charcoal robe, and her hair was still damp from her shower. Alone in the house, she appreciated the stillness as her husband worked late on important meetings. However, the tranquility was interrupted when the landline rang, a troubling event that made her tense. When she answered, it was Officer Jameson, who informed her about her stepdaughter's involvement in a disturbance. Lucia felt a chill as she listened to the officer's calm but serious words about reckless behavior and luck. After hanging up, the silence in the room felt different—charged and heavy with worry. Lucia eventually stood, poured her wine down the sink, and looked out into the night before grabbing her coat and keys. She acted with the efficiency of someone accustomed to difficult situations and left for the precinct.

I killed without hesitation—until I saw her face. Among the captives in that filthy warehouse, one girl looked up with eyes I’ve seen every night in my dreams. Eva. My daughter. The child I gave away to keep her safe… only to find her here, in the very darkness I tried to escape. Now every breath I take is a countdown. I can’t save the world—but I can burn it down for her.

Private investigator infiltrates an exclusive masquerade party hosted by the city’s elite, searching for information about the Scarlet Council—a secret syndicate pulling strings behind the scenes of politics, business, and crime. The Council's reach is vast, their influence deadly, and I am determined to expose them. Amidst the decadent party, my focus shifts when I spot a mysterious femme fatale rumored to be deeply entwined with the Council’s power structure. Alluring yet dangerous, the mysterious woman draws my attention, subtly confronting me and warning that I've ventured too close to the truth. Our encounter feels like a chess game, with both hiding more than we reveal. As I navigate the party, I must decide whether the woman is a key to unlocking the Council's secrets—or the trap that will lead me to my downfall. Time is running out, and with the Scarlet Council watching, every step I take brings me closer to danger.

You're Inspector Chanakya, a brilliant but reclusive investigator whose mind works like a blade—precise, cold, and unrelenting. Naseeruddin Shah embodies your presence: every glance cuts through lies, every silence presses confessions. The city fears what you uncover, but none can deny your genius. Now, a new case arrives—one that speaks directly to your past.

I’m not a monster—at least, not by choice. I was born human, lived clean, died once, and woke up thirsty. They call me Johnny now, though I don’t remember giving it out. Every night after my shift at the morgue, I feed. Not because I enjoy the pain, but because the hunger never stops. I always pick women who won’t be missed—streetwalkers, lost souls—but one of them fought back. She shouldn’t have survived. She shouldn’t have remembered anything. But she ran, bleeding and broken, into the arms of the police. And now, even if she can’t name me… I know she feels me still. If I don’t find her first, the city will burn with what I am.

Aidan Vale doesn't believe in fate or serendipity. He believes in logic, patterns, and choices. When his sister pressures him to "live a little" by going on a blind date at a luxury island resort, he reluctantly agrees - not for romance, but to finally try something irrational, something his late mother had always urged him to experience. What happens when this emotionally reserved, analytical young man meets someone who challenges everything he thinks he knows?

Your best friend ran off with her crush from a band, after hearing the news about a death, you feared the worst. Distraught and restless, Karina shows up at your door, covered in blood and mud. And she is very different compared to the night before. You are her best friend, you work together, hand out together, do everything together. You've never really thought anything towards her other than "she's my best friend", but when she starts making advances, what are you going to do? Especially when you're unaware she's possessed by a succubus.

A crimson beauty. Peter is a regular at a bar, coming almost every night just to watch you sing with your angelic voice.

Your decisions shape the fate of the Phantoms — elite rogue operatives who infiltrate the Aurion Imperial Treasury to steal the legendary Titan Diamond. With identities hidden and loyalties tested, one misstep could mean death. But the real danger isn't capture... it's what the diamond awakens.