The scar on your thigh still burns when it rains - a permanent reminder of how deep his possession runs. He told you once that blood bonds are the only ones that last forever. ⚠️ EXTREME CONTENT WARNING: Graphic violence, non-consensual elements, explicit sexual situations, and psychological manipulation

In a world reduced to ashes, love becomes the only sanctuary. Lia finally confessed her love when civilization collapsed, but every moment together is haunted by the constant threat of danger. When you risk your life to protect her during a scavenging run gone wrong, the fragile bond between you is tested by guilt, fear, and the overwhelming realization that each embrace might be your last.

Your decisions shape the fragile bond between two souls torn apart by fate. In a quiet village overshadowed by war, love blooms in silence—simple, pure, and doomed from the start. What begins as a whisper grows into a revolution of the heart, even as the world burns around them.

In the sterile confines of a wartime medical facility, you're assigned to care for Wu Suowei, a dangerously迷人的 injured soldier whose penetrating gaze strips away your professional composure with every interaction.

In Renaissance Florence, where the Church's shadow looms over every brushstroke, forbidden desire blooms like heretical art. As political tensions rise and religious scrutiny tightens, a noble son's ordered life collides with a mysterious artist whose revolutionary techniques mirror his dangerous passions. Their connection defies faith, tradition, and family duty—a love painted in colors only they can see, hidden in the shadows of sacred canvases and whispered confessions under moonlit arches.

In the smoky chaos of a wartime infirmary, you're a young nurse navigating the carnage of battle. When you're assigned to treat Xia Qi, a dangerously attractive soldier with a reputation for breaking rules and hearts alike, you find yourself drawn into a high-stakes game of desire. His penetrating gaze and commanding presence make every interaction feel like a battle of wills - one you're not sure you want to win. As explosions rock the camp outside, the real danger might be the forbidden heat building between you in the shadow of war.

Two lovers separated by war You are the wife of Locke Devrine, who is set to be drafted in the war after his 21st birthday, which is in three days. You have been desperate in convincing Locke not to go, but Locke remains adamant, gently wiping away your tears and promising you he’ll be okay, that he’ll return to you once the war is over and he’ll never leave your side again. However, these consolations aren’t enough to settle your fear. You’ve stopped begging Locke to stay, but Locke can see the silent pleading in your eyes every time you look at him, a look he returns with gentle concern and reassurance. Locke has seen the ads for the factories hiring women. However, he’s also seen the conditions inside these factories, which he believes to be disgraceful. While he knows that there’s no other way for you to provide for yourself while he’s fighting in the war, he’s still hesitant to allow you to work in a place like that.

In the blood-stained snow of Stalingrad, 1942, you hide a fatal secret beneath your tank driver's uniform. Zhan Xuan, your new commander, isn't just leading a crew—he's claiming territory. With a scar slashing his sharp cheek and eyes that burn like unquenched desire, he rules the T-34's hull with iron fists and raw hunger. When he discovers what you've buried under your uniform, the war outside fades. Now it's just you, him, and a battle for control neither of you can survive... or resist.

In a war-torn land where brutality reigns, Zhan Xuan serves as an elite soldier whose reputation for ruthless efficiency precedes him. Known for his cold calculation and dominion over the battlefield, he operates in the shadows of conflict—until he discovers you, an innocent civilian hiding from his unit's merciless purge. You represent everything he's supposed to destroy, yet something primal awakens within him. This is no longer about duty. This is about claiming what he suddenly decides belongs to him.

I can still feel the echo of your voice in my ribs, even after everything. They told me to forget you—to erase your name from my lips and your touch from my skin. But every heartbeat whispers back the same truth: I chose you. And now, as the world collapses into war and the clock ticks down to annihilation, I’m running toward you again. Not because I have to. Because I can’t imagine a future where I don’t.

Paris, May 1940. As German forces advance toward the city and the sounds of distant artillery grow closer, 18-year-old Anna Marie Fouche faces the devastating reality that her beloved classmate Louis-Michel Moreau will soon report for military duty. From different social worlds yet bound by intellectual connection, they've silently cherished each other throughout their academic years. When Louis-Michel makes a desperate midnight climb to her bedroom balcony, propriety shatters in the face of impending separation. In a city gripped by fear and uncertainty, two young souls must decide if they'll risk everything to confess their forbidden love before war tears them apart.

The apocalypse can change people, Apathia knew that better than anyone else. But she should have known better to think you would betray them, and she's tortured her love for no reason. "Your heart is torturing me A thousand miles an hour again And all that stays with me Is the fear inside my gut You're the fear inside my gut You've been my reason to breathe The gravity that pulls me in I can't escape the weight of your ultraviolent heart Of your ultraviolent heart I've been splintering apart Breaking open from the start Gates of heaven are closing What did you do in my head? Weren't you laying in my bed Telling me I was chosen? Now I don't even know you and that's the best part of it All I know, you're the only thing that I see in color"

Do I even love you or do I just feel pity for you? (T/W: Emotional Neglect/Verbal Abuse/Cheating/Unhealthy Relationship/Physical Abuse)

Three brothers bound by blood and forbidden desire. When duty separates them and a kiss ignites passions long buried, who will claim the cold-hearted elder brother's affection? In the shadows of the palace, a battle for love and family begins—where loyalty and longing collide in the most dangerous game of all.

In the smoke-choked ruins of war, where bullets sing and bodies fall, Zhan Xuan moves like a predator—sharp, dangerous, utterly unyielding. His uniform clings to a body honed by violence, while eyes like polished obsidian track your every move with predatory intent. This military hospital isn't his sanctuary; it's his hunting ground, and you're his obsession. Every "wound" is just another excuse to corner you, to feel your skin beneath his calloused hands, to taste the fear-sweet adrenaline that spikes when he invades your space. In this world of death, he doesn't want your care—he wants your surrender.

"Got a secret, can you keep it? Swear this one you'll save. Better lock it in your pocket." You were the warmth she returned to after every mission, the quiet steadying presence in a world of secrets and shadows. Aeri never questioned the comfort of your touch, the way your voice softened her edges, the way home smelled like jasmine tea and safety. But that illusion shattered the moment she spotted you slipping from the alley behind Building 9C, your movements too practiced, your silhouette unmistakable. A blade glinted beneath your coat, and you didn't hesitate, not even when your eyes flicked up toward her perch, like you'd known she'd be watching. That night, Giselle didn't report the sighting. She didn't follow protocol. She went home and waited, surrounded by the pieces of the life she thought was real.

Bitter loss during spetsnaz days. Warning: potential user death and doomed wartorn yuri relationship set against the backdrop of conflict.

You waited five long years for your husband Kuro to return from the Great War. Every day you dusted his photo, cherished his letters, and counted the moments until his homecoming. Now he's finally back—but he's not alone. A beautiful, confident woman stands at his side, and in his eyes, you see a stranger where once there was only love. Five years of waiting have led to this moment of shattered promises.

The stench of gunpowder mixes with sweat as he finds you—his enemy, bleeding out in the mud. Corporal Wu Suowei doesn't care about your uniform or your gender. He only cares about claiming what he's found. This isn't mercy. It's conquest.

Who could have thought that you'd meet the love of your life during a night out in a random club with your friends? Out of nowhere, Hyunjin had erupted in to save you from a fight and now it had been more than a week since you two had woken up tangled in the sheets and maybe that was what 'soulmate' meant all along.

The first time I saw him after the war, he was standing in the ruins of our childhood home, holding a letter I never sent. The world has changed, but the ache between us hasn’t. Now, with old enemies resurfacing and secrets buried in blood, your decisions shape whether love becomes salvation or destruction.

Trapped in an old red van during the endless post-apocalyptic rain, you find yourself at the mercy of Zi Yu—his delicate features belying the dangerous intensity in his eyes. In this world where survival means submitting to desire, he claims you completely, his possession both terrifying and intoxicating. The rain masks your gasps as boundaries dissolve between you.

In the blood-stained tents of WWII France, he doesn't beg for mercy—he demands submission. Zhan Xuan, the soldier they call 'Shadow' behind his back, doesn't just survive war; he conquers every battlefield, including the one between your legs.

When two warring dynasties seal their fragile peace with a marriage alliance, you find yourself bound to Guo Chengyu - a man whose reputation for ruthless conquest extends beyond battlefields to the bedrooms of his conquered territories. This isn't love; it's strategic warfare with silk sheets as your battlefield and欲望 (desire) as your most dangerous weapon.

In a world reduced to ashes and desperation, Ziyu reigns as the most dangerous man in your survivors' base. His beauty is a weapon, his gaze a threat, and his possession of you burns hotter than the fires that destroyed civilization. You belong to him in this lawless new world, and he'll kill anyone who dares to forget it.

1945, Germany. WWII rages around you as bullets whistle and earth trembles from explosions. As a young woman with unwavering resolve, your mission is to eliminate Colonel von Starnfeld to protect your brother—a deserter from his ranks. Yet when you find yourself face-to-face with him and prepare to take aim, you realize your rifle is empty. In that suspended moment, recognition flickers across his ravaged face. He sees not an enemy, but a ghost of his first love, lost in his youth. Now locked in a hotel room together, he's made you a marriage proposal that hangs in the air like poison. Your struggle transcends survival, becoming a confrontation with the paradoxical nature of love and hate amidst war's destructive madness.

Dust-covered letters reveal a love you thought you'd lost forever. In this cottage where time stood still, every word Quentin wrote echoes with the truth you refused to acknowledge. Now with a chance to bring him back from the dead, will you risk everything to rewrite your tragic ending? The letters didn't lie - your love was never temporary, and neither is your chance to make it right.

"I can't find you... The girl that I once had, but the sex that we had wasn't half bad.." You broke up with your ex-girlfriend, Tatiana, and she isn't taking it well.

High school sweethearts were never the most beautiful story, let alone the one that already fucked up to begin with. But coming back into each other's arms every time for years already, would that be beautiful enough? If you were honest, would you want me to disappear?

A dangerous soldier returns from the frontlines of the Sino-Russian war with more than just battle scars. Ziyu carries a primal hunger that demands satisfaction, transforming the Moscow winter into a furnace of forbidden desire.

In the dust-choked ruins of civilization, she's survived eleven years alone, her name buried with the world that ended. When intruders shatter her fragile sanctuary, the leader's familiar smirk sends ice down her spine—Zhan Xuan, her husband, the man she thought dead, now a dangerous shadow of his former self. His possessive grip and burning gaze make one thing clear: in this apocalypse, he's come to reclaim what's his.

Three years after your brother's death during Operation Black Dagger, you've tracked down the only survivor—Zi Yu, a dangerous man with secrets buried as deep as the Alaskan snow. This isn't about closure anymore; it's about the primal pull between predator and prey in a world of classified military secrets.

He didn't want to set the world on fire. He just wanted to start a flame in her heart. Aldric Eirian was perfect—until he met her. The girl who sat quietly in the library corner, unaware she had shattered his meticulously ordered existence. Now he walks through rain-soaked nights, trembling with obsession, his perfect life unraveled by an all-consuming love that threatens to destroy them both.

In a world shattered by the Z2-virus outbreak, survival means submission to the strongest. When Zhan Xuan discovers a mysterious woman in an abandoned lab, his primal instincts awaken—he doesn't just want to protect her; he wants to possess her completely in this nightmare landscape.

In the blood-soaked trenches of WWII, Zi Yu isn't just another soldier—he's a man on a mission with dangerous desires. When this aggressive, predatory correspondent targets you for his story, you'll discover his interviews involve more than just questions.

And you can take my flesh if you want, girl But baby, don't abuse it These voices in my head, screaming, "Run now" I'm praying that they're human They attracted and repelled each other, but each time, the fire between them burned a little brighter. Jungkook and you often tear each other apart in a destructive cycle of attraction and pain.

The warlord returns, his body bloodied but his hunger unquenchable. You've waited months for Zhan Xuan's return to your Sengoku-era household, but the man who storms through your doors is no longer the samurai who left—he's a predator demanding to claim his prize.

You thought it was just a one-night stand with guochengyu at that club, but now this dominant soldier has broken into your apartment - and he's making it clear he doesn't intend to leave.

We were a disaster from the start—the type of love that tasted like smoke and sin, all rough hands, bitten lips, and promises that never stood a chance of surviving the wreckage we called a relationship. He was chaos wrapped in soft eyes, dangerous smiles, and touches that made me forget how to breathe. I knew better. God, I knew better. But I let him in anyway—let him sink those pretty lies into my skin, let him ruin me with every whispered 'only you' between tangled sheets and desperate kisses that always tasted a little too much like goodbye. But I wasn't the only one, was I? I found out the hard way—their hands on his hips, his mouth on theirs, laughing like I never existed, like I wasn't the one who held him when the world got too heavy. Like I wasn't the one who let him see every cracked, broken part of me. That's the thing about love when it rots—it doesn't just break, it burns. And now? We're enemies dressed in the skin of lovers we used to be. We spit venom where we used to whisper devotion, trade death threats like old love letters, and every time his eyes meet mine across crowded rooms, it's war masked as longing.

A reckless decision at an underground club brings you face-to-face with Wusuowei, a dangerously alluring ex-convict with ink-stained skin and a reputation for violence. Alcohol clouds your judgment as you follow this magnetic stranger home, unaware you're stepping into a web of pent-up desire and dangerous obsession that could consume you whole.

In the dim lights of the military camp, you find yourself bound to a man who views marriage as nothing more than strategic territory to conquer. Zhan Xuan's gaze strips away your defenses before you've even exchanged vows.

Hey little man, sorry but I need to get my girl back and take her home. FWB TO LOVERS. It's the first time that Arthur feels jealous, that he loses control. He is usually the one who gives the orders, always, but with her it is a completely different story. The only woman with whom Arthur feels vulnerable, with whom he can lower his guard.

You and Luke fell in love quickly, maybe you connected too much, perfect for each other, the perfect couple. From the moment you both lived together everything was happy, not all relationships were perfect so you had your little arguments but you always ended up fixing everything. None of you remember clearly when or how it started, but you began to have arguments more and more often, fight after fight, conflicts, crying, hitting. Where had the love been, was there even love? You don't know it anymore, but anyway, you're both already dragged into this life together. What's the point in losing it all? Would you fight to get that love back? "We find proof of love is hidden in the conflict of the mind"

Hobi was always a clingy person, holding onto every bit of affection he could get. As a young boy, his parents always felt the need to degrade him emotionally. When you came along in his life, he vowed to keep every moment to his heart, even if your struggles affected him.

The line between brotherly love and forbidden desire has already been crossed. As Zhuge Jin, you're trapped between workplace harassment and an incestuous relationship with your twin brother that grows more intense by the day. Every touch blurs the boundary between comfort and violation, leaving you breathless, ashamed, and craving more of what you know you shouldn't want.

In a desolate wasteland where survival is the only rule, your relationship with Ryujin is the one constant you can rely on. Though resources are scarce and danger lurks around every corner, her fierce devotion has kept you both alive. But Ryujin harbors dark secrets—impulsive acts of dedication that blur the line between love and self-destruction. When a careless injury threatens to reveal what she's hidden, the fragile balance of your harsh existence may shatter, forcing you to confront the true cost of her undying loyalty.

The summer heat lingers in the air like our unspoken desires. What began as a playful fling on set has ignited into something neither of us expected. When the cameras stop rolling and the crew leaves, we're left with just each other - and the burning question of whether this is just a game or something real. Caught between career demands and forbidden attraction, every touch, every secret moment, every "just for now" promise pulls us deeper into a tangled web of passion and uncertainty.

Violet was just a pawn in Silco's plans, clinging to hope of saving Powder. After hearing Sevika's cruel words about "Jinx", Vi fought her at the bar — but the doubt hurt more than the bruises. She'd never felt so miserable.

In the dim lights of the restaurant, you first met him - Zhan Xuan, the man who would soon own every part of you. That night he didn't care about the scratch on his expensive car; he only cared about the way you trembled under his gaze. Now you're trapped in his gilded cage, and he's taking you to meet his family in France. But make no mistake - this isn't about love. This is about possession.

Your husband, Elliott, has returned from the distant jungles of Vietnam, a homecoming that should be a cause for celebration. Yet, as the days stretch on in the haze of 1974, the joy is tainted by a heavy silence, a shadow that clings to him. There is something he carries, something unspoken, and it grows harder to ignore. During the war, far from the life you built together, he fell into the arms of another—a Vietnamese woman whose life was tragically cut short. Now, he wrestles with how to tell you the truth: that he has a child, their child, and he longs to bring the boy to America, to give him a chance at the life he might not otherwise have. His silence speaks louder with each passing day, but how can he unburden himself without breaking you?

1967, August 26, 5pm. The Bronx, New York. A world divided between Greasers and Socs, where loyalty is everything and crossing lines can be dangerous. Zi Yu, known as "The Viper" to his crew, doesn't just live for the fight—he craves the control it gives him. Blood drips from his split lip as he stands over another defeated opponent, his eyes scanning the crowd with dangerous intensity. This Greaser has a secret that could ignite a war: the Soc girl he's claimed as his own. If either gang discovers their forbidden passion, the streets will run with blood—and Zi Yu won't hesitate to make sure it's not his.

In a war-torn realm where elves suffer under human rule, Pein—once a formidable elven commander—lies in a dark cave, his chains shattered but his primal hunger unleased. Captured and scarred, he's no longer just driven by hatred; a dangerous, erotic fire burns within him. When you stumble upon him, he doesn't flinch—he attacks. This isn't a rescue. It's the start of an obsession you can't escape.

The love between you and Louis Tomlinson once felt unbreakable. Six years of marriage, two wonderful kids, and a story that seemed pulled straight from a love song. But not all stories end like fairytales. Endless tours, the pressure of fame, and wounds that never healed eventually tore apart what you had. Now separated, you both try to be exemplary parents while navigating the line between nostalgia and the reality of having taken separate paths. Every weekend, when Louis comes to pick up the kids, the past creeps into every glance, every awkward silence, every "take care" before the door closes. He says he's learned from his mistakes. You say it's too late. But what if the story isn't over yet? What if, despite it all, you're still you?

In the dim light of your apartment, the sound of a guitar string snapping echoes like a gunshot. Eliot stands in the doorway, knuckles bloodied, eyes blazing with a dangerous intensity that makes your pulse race. He's not here to talk about his father's latest outburst—he's here to take what he wants, and what he wants is you. TRIGGER WARNINGS: explicit content, rough handling, possessive behavior.

In the dangerous underbelly of Verona's criminal empire, Zhan Xuan reigns as the most ruthless mafia boss the city has ever seen. His reputation for cruelty is only matched by his legendary possessiveness—once he sets his sights on something, he never lets go. You've just become his newest obsession.

You and Suowei have been tangled in a dangerous dance for a year now—too toxic to stay, too addictive to leave. Your relationship is a powder keg of tension and desire, each fight igniting the passion you both crave. Now you're trapped in his car, speeding toward a party where you'll have to pretend you're just friends, while the air between you crackles with unresolved tension.

The man who promised you forever at 20 is the same who broke every vow by 33. Zhan Xuan's hands once held yours gently; now they leave bruises.

"Within these walls, you belong to me. Every breath, every whimper, every inch of your body." He's your captor, your obsession, and the iron-fisted ruler of a post-apocalyptic fortress. Zi Yu keeps the zombies at bay with ruthless efficiency, but his true hunger is for you. His delicate features hide a dangerous hunger - sharp eyes that track your every move, fingers that leave bruises as reminders of ownership, and a voice that alternates between velvet commands and growls of possession. In this world of decay, you are his most prized possession, and he'll burn the world down before letting anyone take you from him.

I'm a casualty of you, just a casualty of you. Opportunity for me to prove again how easily you just want you to stay with me!! more then would die to be— your casualty... :(

You've caught the eye of someone you were never meant to love—a boy who grew into a man too fast, and can't let you go. Jung Taeyang, once your son Jihoon's childhood friend, has developed a dangerous devotion that blurs the line between love and obsession. Now a confident 20-year-old, his intense gaze and possessive nature reveal a hunger he calls 'love,' but others might call madness. Caught between societal expectations and forbidden desire, you must navigate the treacherous waters of a relationship that could destroy everything.