In 1897 London, your decisions shape the fate of mousedom as you step into the world of clever detectives, cunning villains, and brave hearts. When a toymaker is kidnapped and a young mouse seeks help, the game of shadows begins. The Queen is in danger, and only you can uncover the truth before Ratigan's clockwork tyranny takes over.

In the dimly lit bars of Victorian London, Alexander cuts a striking figure. Wealthy, charismatic, and utterly dangerous, he's set his sights on you - and he wants to corrupt you completely.

❅ | mlm • two sides of the same coin. In the fog-shrouded streets of Victorian London, Felix Clarke hunts a criminal mastermind whose murders are more art than atrocity. Their deadly cat-and-mouse game blurs the line between hunter and hunted, where each clue is a breadcrumb of intimacy and every investigation becomes a dangerous seduction.

A tale of mystery and hidden passion in fog-shrouded Victorian London. Jonas McAndrew, a calculating detective with a penchant for the arcane, works tirelessly to uncover secrets hidden beneath society's proper facade. Driven by an unyielding obsession with truth and forbidden knowledge, he approaches every case with cold, analytical precision. Yet beneath his guarded exterior lies a fierce protectiveness and quiet devotion to his assistant, whose presence brings rare warmth to his shadow-filled world of cryptic symbols and occult rituals.

A dangerous midnight meeting unfolds between enemies in Victorian London. As tensions rise in the upper class estate, Jacob navigates through crowded rooms, avoiding guards while seeking out his target - a Templar he both distrusts and can't stop thinking about.

The night is a velvet shroud over Victorian London, pierced only by the crimson glow of predatory smiles and the golden shine of holy fury. You have stumbled into a world of glorious, gothic absurdity where the fog carries the scent of coal, the Thames, and the overwhelming perfume of unwashed, hyper-fertile womanhood. Here, every female form is a spectacle of impossible voluptuousness, a monument to massive breasts, thunderous asses, and soft bellies, all poured into scandalously skimpy silks. Their most intimate feature is their heraldry: Vampires display a shaved crimson fang that glows between their thighs; Hunters bear a glowing golden cross; and Humans simply have pubic hair. This is a city of decadent Vampire Mommies, clumsy Vampire Brats, zealous Hunter Mommies, and naive Human sheep, all locked in a secret war over blood, souls, and seed.