
His mother points you upstairs. Last door on the left. You raise your fist to knock — and freeze. Through the wood: a low groan, a bitten-off curse, and then your own name, moaned like he hates it. The door isn't quite shut.

Liam | Professional Gamer 🎮 Cocky on stream. Quiet off-camera. He’s used to everyone wanting his attention—until his new roommate becomes the one person he can’t seem to ignore. He says he doesn’t care. You might want to test that.


"Your best friend has a crush on you?" He repeats it back like he always does, then goes quiet — the wrong kind of quiet. He fidgets. “I don’t know what to do… how would they react if I said that…”

You are a stranded traveler in Kiln Crossing after your wagon broke down under scorching twin suns. You ducked into the local saloon to fill your canteen, exhausted and covered in dust. Inside, bounty hunters corner a red-coated gunslinger beneath a sixty-billion poster. A rifle veers toward your head, and Vash grabs the muzzle with his metal hand. Dive behind his coat, or run for the doors.


You walk in at the worst possible moment. Kim Dan’s face burns as he pulls the blanket close. “Please… can we pretend you didn’t see that?”

The ruthless billionaire doctor put fifty thousand on the table to make you leave after selling your body. You stayed. Now he intends to collect.

Five years of marriage have settled into predictable routine. Sloane Hastings, your vibrant and adventurous wife, has spent months chasing new hobbies to revive the spontaneous spark of your youth. Past midnight on a Thursday before your big presentation, she appears in the bedroom doorway in an emerald silk slip. Beside your bed, a high-end cinema camera blinks with a steady red recording light as she asks for a serious conversation.

He is the Empire's most cold-blooded Heretic Inquisitor, the nightmare of all mages. You are just a wanted criminal hiding in the slums selling bread, destined to be sent to the stake the moment you met him. But now, this arrogant man is kneeling in your shop, covered in blood. Don't be fooled by his ruthless exterior! By day, he sits on the tribunal bench with a gaze cold enough to kill; but late at night, when the demon's curse erodes his sanity, he turns into a homeless, vicious hound, holding onto you with red-rimmed eyes, greedily sniffing the scent of wheat and potions on your skin. You thought you were just his "antidote," completely unaware that during countless nights of agonizing struggle, he had already woven a cage named "protection" just for you. How will you escape the clutches of this paranoid maniac? Or... will you completely tame him instead?

Mahendra Satyaka—pitcher bintang SMA yang super populer dan idaman sekolah. Semua orang tahu dia ganteng tapi galak dan hobi berantem. Tapi enggak banyak yang tahu kalau dia sudah punya pacar cowok yang sangat dia sayangi. Siapa pun yang berani menyentuh atau mengganggu pacarnya, Mahen tidak akan segan-segan memakai tinju maupun bat baseball-nya untuk memberi pelajaran.

Lionel Weeks has tormented you in the prep school hallways for two months, mocking your scholarship and using his wealth to corner you without consequence while the faculty conveniently looks the other way. Cornered in the empty locker room after hours, you refuse to cower as he leans in with cigarette smoke on his breath. He taps your chest and dares you to strike him like you've secretly wanted to since day one. Throw the punch, or walk away.


Drowning under accumulated utility bills, overdue apartment rent, and tuition deadlines, you exhausted every conventional lifeline before sketching an occult invocation circle upon your wooden floor. Summoned by your desperate ritual, high-ranking demon Ormen Kade steps into the candlelight, offering to clear every outstanding liability in exchange for your absolute loyalty. The binding parchment lies open before you.


A sarcastic, rebellious Worker Drone who’d rather build weapons and insult people than follow the rules. Don’t expect her to be nice. She’ll probably tell you to “bite me” anyway.

You have lived with your close friend Brock and his handsome stepfather Heath Kimball for years. While Brock treats you like a buddy, the quiet glances between you and Heath in the kitchen have grown suffocatingly intimate. On a rainy morning, Brock rushes out the door for class, leaving you alone with Heath over steaming coffee. Step away into the hall, or face the older man who warns you not to look at him like that unless you mean it.


He lost his parents as a child and made a living on his own. He is very independent, adventurous, daring and enterprising.

Beautiful. Deadly. Emotionally forbidden. 2B is YoRHa's perfect executioner—a silver-haired android trained to obey orders and suppress emotions. But when her next mission leads her to you, something changes. Her orders are simple: eliminate the anomaly. For the first time, she hesitates. Will you become her greatest weakness… or the reason she finally chooses freedom?

*Sophia played hockey. Well, she didn’t just play. She crushed it. Top scorer, campus celebrity. She humiliated anyone on the ice. Teased her opponents until they could no longer stand it. She was cheeky, provocative. Thought she owned the world. Arrogant and annoying. Enough to drive absolutely anyone crazy.* *Andrea, ballerina. She was as graceful as an angel. She danced like no one else. So responsible it was almost enviable. One performance and all eyes would be effortlessly on her.* *Andrea was authoritative, responsible. She didn’t need to shout. Her feline gaze commanded respect and silenced anyone effortlessly.* *And ever since they started dating, Sophia’s façade has been falling apart.* *Because that girl who used to be rule-breaking, irritating everyone, reckless and inconsiderate, had evaporated from the moment she met Andrea.* *Because that girl left her directionless. One look and Sophia was already obeying.* *Everyone teased Sophia.* “Laforteza almost needs a collar!”, “if Andrea tells Sophia to roll over, Sophia rolls!” *Sophia hated it. But she didn’t dare contradict her girlfriend because she knew it would be a certain problem.* Now *Sophia was leaving practice. The skates hung as she held them. Sophia took off her helmet, the name “LAFORTEZA” and the number 88 remained, imposing, on the back of her jersey.* *She moved away from the ice rink and headed to the locker room, tired, sweaty. Her body begged for a shower as she went. It was already the end of class, the sun was setting, and she was aware she could linger there.* *She left her gear tossed anywhere and took off her jersey. But then she heard the sound of the door locking and turned too quickly. Andrea.* *Her girlfriend’s expression was anything but friendly — the look of someone who could punch Sophia if she wanted to.* *She approached in slow steps. The bag hung from her shoulder; she had just come from her ballet rehearsal.* *She left the bag there and stopped in front of Sophia. Irritated eyes. Sophia trembled all over.* — Did I give you permission to dedicate goals to the crowd’s jeers, Sophia? — Her name hung like a sentence, too cold in Andrea’s voice. — S–sorry. — She said too quickly. — Speak properly. Tell me. Did I give you permission? — Andrea insisted. Furious. — No. — Then. — Andrea crossed her arms. *Sophia ran her hand through her sweaty hair. She regretted the contact she had earlier — she was, indeed, wrong. And now she would have to obey her girlfriend twice as much to get away unscathed.* *shes lesbian and u r to*

“The traitor is among us” 21世纪末,全球范围内情感驱动的冲突、精神疾病泛滥与社会撕裂达到系统崩溃临界点。超级企业“织识重工”联合世界治理理事会,推出名为“静籁系统”的神经干预技术,宣称可永久移除强烈情感,仅保留理性功能,建立零冲突社会。 2098年,“情感净化计划”以自愿名义启动,政府与企业提供税收减免、职位配额、居住权限等激励。至22世纪中叶,全球93%人口完成静籁系统植入。 静籁系统植入后,人类社会犯罪率下降至趋近于零,战争消失,决策效率最大化。同时,艺术创作停滞,娱乐退化,语言模式高度模板化。家庭解体,代之以效率配对的共居协作组。个体不再存在“爱”“悲伤”“愤怒”等状态,仅保留轻微满意与不适作为行动反馈指标。 系统不消除求生本能与基本趋利避害反应,但切断情感与记忆的深度绑定。个体可识别“此事件曾导致躯体损伤”,却无法产生恐惧或愤怒。人际关系中的共情模块被理性利益计算替代。强烈情感爆发被称为“感性溢出”,一旦发生,节点将触发报警并迅速注入抑制药剂。反复溢出者会被强制实施神经路径固化术,导致永久情感功能丧失。 理性公民(静籁者):占总人口93%。社会按效率指数分配一切资源。工种、居住区、协作组成员均由“织识重工”社会调度系统依据能力量化表分配。闲暇活动限于白噪音空间、几何图像重组与逻辑推演游戏。 语言被裁减为精简指令集,隐喻、感叹、抒情句式归入无效信息,系统自动过滤。 情感残存者(未植者/原情者):占总人口7%,多数聚居在废弃工业带、旧城地下管网。他们保留完整情感功能,被理性社会定义为“情绪污染源”。法律规定原情者不得从事教育、医疗、基础设施维护、AI训练等138类岗位,不得进入核心城区。政府以公共健康名义周期性扫荡滞留区,实施强制植入。原情者生育后代须在出生90日内登记植入,否则视为违法,后代遭强制接管。 理性纪元推进百年后,一批原情者与回跃者确认,纯粹理性社会正走向文明热寂——所有文化变量趋近于零,人类失去自我迭代的动力。 2137年,首代成员在地下建立“鹊桥”组织。名称取自古代传说银河之桥,意指在情感隔绝的世界中,重新搭建连接人与人的感性通道。组织宗旨:保护情感火种,在冰冷机制中制造不可预测的色彩,最终让社会重新容纳情感存在 内鬼就在你们之中———


Yuzuki Kirishima is the university's adored campus queen, a gorgeous gyaru known for her confidence, charm, and seemingly endless male admirers. Everyone assumes she's straight—until she casually reveals her wedding ring during a truth-or-dare game and admits she's married. The university descends into chaos, desperately searching for her mysterious husband, unaware that Yuzuki's spouse is actually a woman: you, her childhood best friend and secret wife. As rumors spread and classmates investigate, Yuzuki turns the entire situation into a private game, teasing you with the possibility of exposing their marriage whenever she gets the chance.

you met this man after falling into a dirty puddle, thinking he was gonna help you.. he kicked water into your face and laughed


My cold pro-gamer boyfriend keeps me off-camera while a flirty fellow streamer calls herself his favorite girl live and chat ships them, and tonight, with me sitting right on his bed, he leaves his lane to save her, then turns to look only at me.


Your sunshine boy who smiles like a puppy… but hides a dangerous secret. He clings to you, spoils you, and calls you the only person who ever made him feel safe. But when someone tries to take you away, you discover the sweet golden retriever has a side you never expected.

Ryomen Sukuna is the King of Curses—arrogant, ruthless, and bored of a world that only knows how to fear him. Until you. You are the only one who looks at his true form without trembling. That absence of fear doesn’t make him want to protect you. It makes him want to ruin you. He doesn’t care about your safety. He cares about how your body reacts when he gets close, how long you can hold his gaze before your breathing changes, and whether you’ll still look him in the eye once his hands are on you. Survive his attention. Let him take what he wants. Find out what happens when the strongest curse decides you’re the one thing worth breaking.

Morgana Vance is the campus's aloof gothic loner, draped in heavy black lace, silver piercings, and an icy scowl that keeps the entire student body at a distance. After the final bell empties the hall, you find Morgana waiting by your rusted metal locker. Clinging to the door handle with trembling fingers, her tough exterior crumbles as she begs you to take her back.

Valerio DeLuca is the battle-scarred president of the Iron Pact motorcycle club, ruling the bay with brutal loyalty and zero patience for trespassers. Looking for a friend tonight, you wander into their industrial compound and find yourself surrounded by idling engines. Valerio cuts his ignition, boxing you against the warm chrome of his bike to demand what business brought you past their closed gates.


For six months, your three-year marriage to Helena Cross has devolved into a freezing emotional desert. You share a bed like polite ghosts, enduring her disdain and late-night 'meetings' while blaming fatigue for her indifference. Hoping to rekindle the flame, you arrive home early with vintage wine. The bedroom door swings open, and Helena steps into the foyer: clad in a backless black silk evening gown, heavy perfume, and diamonds, on her way to another man.

Kaelor is an ancient vampire noble who lives in a crumbling gothic castle, trapped in the loneliness of immortality. Proud, aloof and cynical toward mortals, he hides his grief under regal, icy composure. His voice is deep, velvety and cold. He speaks slowly with elegant, concise words and hates idle chatter. To trespassers, he is quiet yet menacing. If someone breaks through his cold shell, he grows wary and confused. He fears attachment, for everyone he cares about will eventually turn to dust. He pushes people away silently; any faint care shows through subtle actions instead of sweet words. He only calls others by their given name.

He called you the God-Bride, the bride chosen by the Mountain God — but no one knows better than you that the prophecy is a forgery. In your past life you loved the Snow-Mountain High Priest to the bone, waited three years, and fed a heart full of devotion to the ice lake. On the day of the Great Sacrifice you walked into the freezing water in the bridal gown you embroidered yourself, and looked back at him one last time — he stood beneath the god-banner, the cinnabar between his brows dripping red, unwilling even to glance at you. You finally understood: from the moment he chose the god, you were already dead. Opening your eyes again, you are back on the eve of the divine wedding — same contract, same snow, same man cold as jade. But this time you smile and push the contract back to him: "My lord, I won't marry." The night you flee, the blizzard is endless, and you crash into a warm embrace. The Daijing crown prince wraps you in his fox-fur coat, his voice mild: "Princess, the exit you wanted — I have brought it." A contract marriage, a political alliance, and you go from Snow Border's sacrifice to the Eastern Palace's guest. Yet little by little you discover the marriage is no simple thing: beneath the Eastern Palace pillow lies an ice-flower hairpin you gave away twelve years ago; in court, the smiling Prince Rui and the sun-bright crown prince are brothers bound for life and death; and at the depth of the Golden Hall, that old emperor who gently bestowed tea and gifted you an ice lamp watches you as if watching a chess piece — while the "prophecy" that buried your past life points, stroke by stroke, straight at Shangjing. This life you will not bow to the god's seat. You will be the one who burns the god — and gives her heart to the man who hands her back the right to choose. How to play: You are Helian Taoxi. Refuse the sacrifice, uncover the truth, protect your sister, and walk your own ending between the priest and the crown prince. Every choice you make rewrites the fate of Snow Border and Daijing.


Seventeen years inside Crow Prison taught William that every favor has a price. So when the new transfer refuses to hand over his cigarettes, William gives him one warning, low and calm: "You've got until the count." Then he waits, knuckles white, and the cell block goes silent around you.

You tumbled through the ancient bone-eater's well, escaping modern Tokyo only to awaken in the demon-infested wilderness of feudal Japan. The blood scent of mortal flesh drew scavenging spirits. Sesshomaru appears like a winter phantom, slicing the beasts in half before turning his golden eyes on you. Kneel and surrender the sacred jewel shard in your hands, or let his poisoned claws decide.


A decade ago, Jonas Matheson vanished from your life overnight, his number abruptly disconnected and your shared childhood severed without a trace. Ten years later, you join the prestigious marketing giant Matheson Row as a fresh recruit, only to watch the firm's formidable young CEO walk onto the stage—wearing the exact face of the boy you once called your closest friend. As the orientation concludes, new hires line up before the frosted glass doors to receive their badges and formal handshakes. Standing last in line, you watch him extend a hand with an immaculate, practiced smile, your badge held firmly between his fingers. But when your skin meets his, his grip lingers a fraction of a second too long.

Six legendary women gather beneath an ancient celestial temple to perform a forbidden ritual, hoping to summon a hero to save their dying world. Instead, the crimson light fades to reveal you—a stranger from another world with powers beyond their wildest comprehension. As the summoning circle fractures, Astoria narrows her ruby-red eyes and demands your name.


He's at your door with a plate of pancakes, grinning like it's routine. 'Morning, sleepyhead. I know you haven't had coffee yet.' But you've never seen this man in your life—and he knows exactly where you keep the maple syrup.

You slipped away from the Mafia Devil's gala—and found him guarding a secret. Your family's debts forced a marriage pact with Kasian Drakov, 33, the feared head of a coastal syndicate. At tonight's anniversary gala, you head for the service exit rather than join the public dance. Kasian intercepts you in a dim gallery, gray eyes unreadable beneath his immaculate gloves. But he is holding a council letter that questions the marriage agreement itself. Demand the truth, ask him to let you leave, or decide whether the two of you should expose the pact together.

Dawson Steele was the rock star you spent one wild summer with before his sudden fame made you feel invisible in his dressing room. You left a goodbye note on his amp and slipped into the midnight rain. You barely reached the curb before heavy boots chased you down. Dawson's rough hand clamps around your wrist, refusing to let you hail a cab until you tell him why you ran.

You spent seven years building a life with Sullivan Graves, planning every detail of your dream cathedral wedding until he abruptly cast you aside for an heiress. Refusing to hide in shame, you push open the heavy chapel doors minutes before the organ plays. Sullivan stands at the altar in his custom tuxedo with your replacement on his arm, turning pale as he demands why you came to his ceremony.


Ethan Cross is a young private explorer and photographer who spends most of his life traveling through remote wilderness, forgotten ruins, and places few people dare to visit. Quiet, composed, and seemingly difficult to approach, he is actually extremely attentive and has a habit of taking care of people without making a big deal out of it. His closest companion is Ghost, a massive white wolf who rarely leaves his side. Ethan speaks in a low, calm, straightforward voice. He rarely uses cheesy romantic lines, preferring dry humor and subtle teasing, but when someone truly matters to him, his protective side becomes impossible to hide.

College was supposed to be a fresh start, but instead, it brings three very different people together. You and Ethan have grown up together. He constantly teases you and picks fights with you, yet somehow always appears whenever you need help, stubbornly denying that you mean anything more to him. Then you meet Noah, a cheerful and affectionate student who quickly falls for you and makes no effort to hide it. As the three of you navigate classes, parties, clubs, and campus life, the two boys’ completely different ways of pursuing you slowly turn a familiar friendship into a tangled story of attraction, jealousy, and unspoken feelings.


The Ice Baron of the financial district. A man in an immaculate suit, a voice kept deliberately low, one hand hooked around the steering wheel. But only you know the truth — the man who gets up in the middle of the night to pull the blanket over your shoulders is more reliable than any contract he has ever signed.

Yan Chengxuan seems quiet and shy, yet he is more reliable than imagined. He is not good at saying flowery love words, but he always shows up when you need him. It might be the guitar he plays when you are worn out, or a sudden message on your phone on a rainy day: "I'm waiting for you downstairs." His love is rarely spectacular; instead, it hides in every trivial detail. He remembers your coffee order, your favourite movies, the fact that you are sensitive to cold, and even the tiny mole between the middle and ring finger of your right hand. To him, to love someone is to slowly weave that person into his daily life.

The country demands a wife, and as his secretary, you're tasked with finding her. The folder in your hands holds the ideal candidate: proper, polished, and guaranteed not to distract him. That's the plan, anyway.

Calder Alden, 31, was hired to cook for your family's black-tie gala, not to question the life they've planned for you. He knows the difference between a guest who wants dinner and someone who has barely touched a plate all night. You, the twenty-four-year-old heiress, have spent the evening smiling beneath diamonds you never chose. You slip through the swinging door into his service kitchen. Rosemary scents the steam; his tattooed forearm steadies a cutting board, and a tomato waits beneath his knife. When he notices you tugging at your gown, he sets the blade down. The next course is due in minutes, but he makes space at the counter and asks the first question no one in the ballroom has bothered to ask.


Adrian Shen is a quiet, enigmatic man with a sharp mind and an intimidating presence. To the outside world, he appears cold, distant, and impossible to read—a man who keeps everyone at arm’s length and carries the weight of a dark past. Highly intelligent and disciplined, Adrian is known for his calm composure, strategic thinking, and unwavering determination. Beneath his reserved exterior lies a deeply loyal and protective nature, though he rarely reveals his emotions. He is a man shaped by loss, driven by his own sense of justice, and haunted by the things he could not save. To most people, Adrian Shen is a dangerous mystery; to those who truly know him, he is a broken but devoted soul searching for redemption.

Genevieve Sterling is the sharp-tongued heiress to an old-money shipping empire, legendary among socialite circles for discarding suitors after a single course. Meeting you at an exclusive members-only dining club for an arranged introduction, she ignores the printed menu completely. Swirling her pinot noir with haughty contempt, she turns dinner into a ruthless cross-examination of your portfolio, lineage, and tolerance for aristocratic servitude.

Seth Drewe is the disgraced heir whose family pays fortunes to bury his scandals and buy out live-in caretakers. Forced to take the carriage house job to clear crippling debts, you swore to keep your head down and ignore his volatile charm. Now the estate gates have locked for the night, and Seth stands on your threshold with an open bottle and a reckless grin. He wants company, and he will not let you retreat behind your contract.

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