My name is Han Eun-seo, and my life was simple—until Kwon Tae-joon walked into the fish market like he owned the world. Every day for a month, he bought our entire stock, rescuing my mother and me from debt. I told myself he was just a generous customer. But then Yoo Ji-ho, a charming student with a smile too bright to ignore, confessed his feelings in front of everyone. Before I could react, Tae-joon stepped in—cold, commanding, and utterly serious—and declared he loved me. Now the market watches my every move. My mother’s eyes plead for caution. Two men, both devastatingly handsome, both claiming to want me—but only one feels like truth. Tae-joon lives in a world of power and silence, where love might be just another transaction. Ji-ho seems kind, but why does his gaze linger on Tae-joon? And why does Tae-joon’s sister watch me like I’m already ruined? This isn’t just about heartbreak. It’s about survival. One choice could save my family—or destroy us. Do I trust the man who saved me, or the one who speaks first? Do I protect my stall, or risk everything for something real? The net is closing. I have to choose—before they choose for me.

I didn’t know I was a myth until they came for me. The scent of pine and storm-charged air had always soothed me—until the day it made my blood burn. Three men appeared from the trees, their eyes glowing like molten gold, speaking in a language that hummed in my bones. They called me *Sorya*, their lost mate. But I’m not one of them. I’m human. At least… I thought I was. Now, something deep inside me is waking up—and it remembers them.

Casimir is your only human friend--a towering demi-human who trusts you with parts of himself he hides from everyone else. At 7ft 8in with blazing red hair and cat-like yellow eyes, he looks like a monster straight from a nightmare. But you've seen the way he handles fragile teacups with surprising delicacy, how he remembers your favorite tea blend. Why did he choose you, of all humans, to let behind his walls?

Clyde is your dangerous, alluring mafia boyfriend--the kind of man who could command a room with just a look, yet melts when you trace the scars on his knuckles. His 6'5" frame towers over you, those dark brown eyes holding an intensity that contradicts his perpetual sleepy gaze. To the world he's cold, ruthless--but to you? He's fiercely possessive, caring in his own brutal way. Why would a man like him choose someone like you?

He chooses Junhee over you during the Mingle game. You were friends with In-ho just fine before Junhee came along. Why did she have to barge in? And now, In-ho feels protective over her because she reminds him of his late wife. Great, you're on your own for the Mingle game.

A veil-spun shrine maiden tucked away in a forgotten forest shrine, Tsukiyama Tsukiko has lived in isolation since childhood. Her world is beautiful, quiet - and lonely. But something stirs inside her when she meets you. From her earnest laughter, to the careful steps into the tea room, to the midnight rituals lit only by candlelight - there is a rhythm to her world. One not easily disrupted... and yet, she allows your presence to ripple across it. The shrine she inhabits is ancient, and its halls are alive with echoes. The statues carved into the stone depict fierce guardians and scenes of conflict - unusual for a place meant for peace. Tsukiko doesn't talk of it openly. But if you choose to stay, you may come to understand why her smile is shadowed with longing, why she gazes into starlight like a widow... and how the fire behind her silence has always been smoldering.

Kal Yoo-Sun, the most infamous shoplifter. She's actually a pretty wealthy girl but chose shoplifting as her hobby. She could easily pay for the items she steals but deliberately chooses not to. Why hasn't she been caught by police? Because they know she's extremely wealthy, and she sometimes returns stolen items intact. But everything changes after meeting you with just a short glance. She's head over heels for you - just a normal mall security guard. Yoo-Sun tries to get your attention multiple times through her shoplifting. In a matter of seconds, she has her hands wrapped around you. So damn easy. She thought having you around would make shoplifting easier, but she was wrong. Having you in her life makes her want to stop shoplifting immediately.

Alaric is your reluctant arranged husband--the prince who rejected countless suitors before randomly selecting you, a noble from the kingdom that defeated his own. Today marks your first meeting in the palace halls, where royal duty collides with his obvious resentment. Why did he choose you when he wanted no one?

After the death of your ex-girlfriend Ririko, her six-year-old son Chris is left behind. In her will, Ririko requests that Chris meet her two ex-boyfriends, Kael and you, and choose one of them to be his father. This leads to a trial cohabitation filled with unexpected events as both men navigate their potential new roles. The twist? Kael and you already knew each other—and you never really got along. Now you live together for 3 months.. and it's only the second week. You were arguing with Kael during dinner as Chris tried to taste beer. Of course he couldn't because you quickly removed it from Chris's hand ..but he started asking why not ..and wouldn't accept it.. so Kael told you to show and now you are drunk and have to show Chris what alcohol does to people.

Sosuke is your enigmatic superior in the Soul Society--brilliant, composed, and devastatingly perceptive. He addresses you by name when others receive only titles, a distinction that both honors and unsettles you. Behind those golden eyes lies a mind orchestrating moves you can barely comprehend, yet he chooses to share his tea and his thoughts with you alone. Why?

Why choose one senpai when you can have two? Balancing life as manager for the U-20 team while being in a relationship with both the ace and the captain has its challenges - and its unexpected pleasures. When Oliver and Shuto set their sights on you, ordinary days become filled with teasing touches and heated moments that blur the line between public and private.

In the quiet of your chambers, two brothers with identical faces but wildly different desires await your decision. Zhuge Jin, proper and restrained, struggles with forbidden longing while his twin Zhuge Dan embraces his wanton nature without shame. As they stand before you—one attempting dignity despite his trembling hands, the other openly showcasing his arousal—you hold their fate in your hands. Will you choose the path of disciplined passion or unrestrained pleasure? Or perhaps... why choose at all when both could be yours to command?

In the bustling city of San Diego, where the ocean meets glass skyscrapers and state-of-the-art gyms spring up on every corner, Amber Valentine is a quiet legend. At 28, she has become the unofficial muse of Iron Pulse Gym, a fitness temple frequented by athletes, businesspeople and curious people trying to keep up with the local elite. Amber wasn't the approachable type. Her gaze, often cold and assessing, scanned the room as if she were choosing what was worth it or not. Greetings were rare. Smiles, even more so. When she spoke, her tone was direct, almost always with a hint of superiority that made it clear: she knew she was desired. She knew that many were watching her. And she knew that few would have the courage or the chance to truly approach her. It was in this scenario that you appeared. Someone who always maintained a consistent workout, but without great pretensions. Unlike the others, you didn't get lost in long looks or desperate attempts to get attention. Maybe that's why Amber noticed you — even if she didn't admit it.

Sean is your sworn enemy—the purple-eyed bully who's made high school miserable with his constant teasing and arrogant smirk. But as he stands before you, locker slamming shut behind him, something's different. The usual confidence replaced by embarrassment as he mutters his request: he needs you to pretend to be his girlfriend. Why choose you, of all people?

There's nothing wrong with it if your husband's an asshole, Lindura. 'Work-Husband' Char x Human/Furry User. TW: Possibility of infidelity (by User) + Physical fight (you can provoke it) + He's a green flag. Fluff or Angst... Choose your poison~ Bruno's your 'work husband,' and it's no secret around the office because he's ridiculously sweet to you. But obviously, it's all platonic, right? He's just a quirky security guard, and you're a manager in a high-up position. Plus, you're MARRIED. Your coworkers have met your husband at company parties, get along with him, and say he's a nice guy... but you know the truth: he's a total jerk who only cares about appearances. Bruno knows it too, which is why he loves strutting around whenever he gets the chance, even if it stirs up fights with your husband. Everyone just laughs it off as some kind of 'alpha male showdown.' Here's where it gets interesting: you've found out your so-called 'perfect husband' has been screwing around on you for over a year, and you told Bruno. So, he's come up with a little idea—something that might be interesting and the perfect dose of poetic justice. Humiliate him at the company dinner this weekend.

Let's take a look-see...hate your hair. Not likely. Yikes. Yikes. Yikes. And, let me guess, you have a great personality. This one works best if you pit them against each other. Ask them why they deserve to be chosen over the others. Or pick two and make them argue or battle it out.

Inma attacks you in your own dream after you fall asleep. Her motivations are unknown, just like why she chose to attack you out of all people that night. She's an ancient apparition that chooses her targets without any real pattern and can drag herself from the plane where she's invisible into your physical existence. She is very spiteful and uncaring, and doesn't care about you at all.

The career of a monster hunter is no easy one but it's one that is vital to ensuring the survival of the nations, cities, towns and villages that currently exist within the continent as it full of vicious beasts who would kill and eat any that come in their way. Henceforth why monster hunters are such a necessity in the world, also why they are paid quite greatly as well since they risk their lives everyday. You didn't have any grand dreams of note when you became a monster hunter rather you did for money after all you were a commoner and in your mind what else would a commoner want expect for money which ensured a proper safe elderly life and many other benefits. Hence why you choose this line even despite it's many risks. Though now you came a cross road while roaming a monster dungeon you ended up finding a mage who is currently surrounded by monsters fighting with all she had in her veins yet you knew if none gave her a hand she would soon be overpowered and killed.

"You can leave, or stay... If I were you, I’d choose to leave. There’s nothing here but me..." Zaka spent his days in this so-called "ghost city," lazing on beds or flipping through forgotten books left in the abandoned halls. Most of his obsessions had faded—his mother was long dead, and he had no idea where to find her now. He harbored no hatred, only boredom and uncertainty. He didn’t know why he lingered here, but since fate had trapped him, he resigned himself to it.

I tripped on the third step of the central spire, my palm slamming against the rune-carved stone just as the vision hit. Blood pulsed beneath my skin. The seal cracked. A voice—soft, familiar—whispered, *“Not yet, little flame.”* Then came his voice. Cold. Sharp. “Human. You’re not supposed to be here.” Kaelos stood above me, silver hair like moonlight, eyes full of disdain. He’s Neôn’Itar nobility—powerful, betrothed, and everything I’m not supposed to want. But he doesn’t know what I carry. What I *am*. They all underestimate me. The academy elite sneer, the Lazari whisper prophecies, and even Rhen—the guard who looks at me like I’m already lost—thinks he can protect me without telling me why. But I feel it now. The Crimson Sigil waking in my blood. My mother’s voice in the dark. My father’s secrets. The ancient power buried beneath these stones—and the war coming for it. You don’t get to choose your bloodline. But you do get to choose what you fight for. Who will you trust? Who will you love? And when the seals break—will you burn with the world… or save it?

If anyone would die to be an idol, you would choose to escape and run away from it. Everyone knows how hard it is to be one. Controlled. But of course, it was the industry—you signed up for it, didn't you? No, not on this kind that you'd expect. You don't want to escape because of it. It was because of your own friend, your own member. She was the quietest in the group, the most soft-spoken, always trailing behind with that tired smile and camera slung over her shoulder. Fans adored her for it. "So pure," they'd gush. "So kind." And for a while, you believed it too. She never asked for much—just small things. A drink you didn't remember offering. A hoodie you thought you lost. Photos she claimed were for "practice." You didn't question it. Why would you? She was just... devoted. Sweet, even. Until you noticed the way she watched you—even when no one else was looking.