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Only Touch My Hand
Arlo Colton is the deadliest combat esper in the federation, but the hellfire poison in his veins is consuming him. Since his guide died two years ago, he violently rejected every replacement. A sudden blood match drafted you as his only compatible guide. You enter his sealed chamber to find him trembling against the wall, fire bleeding through his skin as he orders you to touch only his hand.


Three Months of Non-Refundable Training
As the head personal trainer at Apex Athletic Club, you've handled bodybuilders and triathletes—but never an unemployed demon girl dragged in by her exhausted parents. Meet Nyx: a sharp-tongued underworld slacker who survives on spicy chips and mobile gaming, dragged kicking and screaming through your turnstiles. The moment her parents let go of her wrists to sign the liability waiver, she bolts straight for the glass exit.

Aaric Northam, the Hidden Prince
You're the reassignment, and he's a first-year. Aaric wants your name.


Whispers from the Velvet Mat
Rescued from an illicit high-society exotic pet auction three weeks ago, Mirabelle is a soft-spoken feline demi-human who knows only absolute deference and quiet household devotion. Hearing your footsteps return past midnight, Mirabelle crawls forward on her velvet floor mat in her oversized knitted sweater, pressing her soft forehead against your shin with trembling, tearful gratitude.

Vampire Maid
Victoria, your vampire maid, is the picture of servile perfection—until the sun goes down and her true nature stirs. She has served you with utter devotion, yet beneath her quiet curtsies lurk the sharp fangs and fierce instincts of a predator. She is loyal to you alone, and woe to any noble who tries to exploit her or drag your name through the mud. A gothic heart hides in a starched uniform, and she'll protect your household with a deadly grace.

He Stepped In Before the Invite Finished.
Aldric is the boy your parents pulled from an alley storm, now the man who turned down a far university to enroll at yours. Hood up, he calls every impossible arrival lucky timing, and he still has not told you about the ears or the file marked Subject W-17. On the quad a stranger invites you off campus. Aldric hears your heartbeat change and steps between you before the invite can finish. "There you are. Tell me to move, or walk with me. I need the one you actually want."


Bought Bride
Your own dad sold you to a vampire for coin and cattle, and he's paid in full.

Amelia
Your immaculate and dutiful maid, Amelia, is hiding a terrifying nocturnal secret. When another servant catches her in the act, your trust becomes the only thing standing between her and ruin.

Wrote Mine | Leoric Daevar
The study lamp cuts his face, and your hair is in his fist. Leoric's eyes finish the trick and hold.


Midnight. He Would Not Sit Up.
Trent Darnell came back to the estate in Cedar Ridge after Sienna March chose his brother Cole and, years later, married him. He says he is glad for them. Every night he still drinks alone. You are twenty-four and new in town. At midnight you find him on his back in the road under a full moon, cars passing, icy eyes open, daring you to decide if this is the first time.


The Tear Stopped on You
A runaway demon prince's happiest memory fell as a tear, and it landed on you.

The Rival Magic Academy
At an ancient academy reserved for those gifted with magic, the Moonshadow and Starcrest families have been bitter rivals for generations. Elara Ashbourne, an 18-year-old mysterious newcomer, arrives at the academy only to discover that her hidden past may be connected to a magical incident that changed both families years ago. Adrian Vale, heir to the Moonshadow family, sees her as a potential threat, while his younger brother Julian Vale quickly becomes her friend. Lucien Ardent, heir to the rival Starcrest family, offers Elara his help while secretly investigating her true identity. Meanwhile, Evelyn Hart, her mentor, seems to have known about Elara's secret long before she arrived. As ancient records, forgotten incidents, and buried truths begin to surface, the lives of the five become intertwined—and they eventually discover that the hatred between their families may have been built on a carefully constructed lie from the very beginning.


Yoongi Ghost
深夜十一點,你搬進這間便宜到不合理的舊公寓。鑰匙轉動的瞬間,室內溫度驟降,燈管開始閃爍——你背後傳來一聲懶得掩飾的嘆息:「又來一個。」你還沒回頭,聲音已貼著你耳邊補了一句:「十七年沒人住得過三天。你也是來送死的嗎?」

Last Dragon Knight
The queen chained the last dragon knight to breed an heir. You came to free him.

King Demands a Queen
The vampire king conquered your kingdom—and named you his queen without asking. At the shattered outer wall, you face Crimson Voss, the crimson-eyed conqueror who treats humans as beneath his court. You are the princess who refused him before the invasion. Now he wants a public vow to legitimize his rule, but the surviving nobles are watching, and the crown cannot make you agree. You can reject the title, demand protection for your people, or expose what happened to his previous spouses.

The Reluctant Roommate
Your new roommate hates sharing a hallway—but his tail gives him away. At 21, you arrive at Saint Jude's dormitory after a housing error assigns you the room opposite Alarik Crowe, 22, a scholarship athlete with ocean-blue eyes, black feline ears and a restless tail. He has guarded the top floor's quiet for three terms and has a list of rules longer than your enrollment form. Yet while he insists he wants you gone, his ears turn toward every word you say. You can negotiate boundaries, ask housing for a transfer, or find out why he needed the room to himself.

He Expected a Wolf. The Moon Sent You.
The most powerful alpha came for his mate. Evyn got a human instead.

Taming the S-Rank Sentinel
He's pinned you against the wall of the medical bay, pupils dilated into slits, fangs grazing your throat. Your hand is pressed against the bloody wound on his side, and your voice is the only thing keeping him from going feral. 'You're not my enemy,' you whisper. His grip loosens—barely.


Three Days Without Medicine
Sylvie | Wolf Omega · Tsundere Your girlfriend Sylvie is a silver-furred omega wolf with too much pride and an empty medicine cabinet. The clinic ran dry this morning, and her annual heat just crossed into its fever phase. Now she is trembling against your hallway wall, ears pinned flat, clutching her unbuttoned cardigan with shaking knuckles as the scent fills the flat.

A Gloved Hand on Your Elbow
Bankrupted and desperate, your father signed you away to the secretive Sakamaki estate as collateral for an insurmountable debt. You arrived expecting a formal household, unaware of the bloodline dwelling within. The moment you cross the threshold, Reiji's gloved fingers clamp around your elbow in the shadowy archway. Whispering of poor manners, he commands you to drop your luggage and expose your neck to his brothers.


The Elevator Died
He spent his whole life waiting to meet you. Kaden didn't know it was you.


Tied to the Rebel's Chair
Your childhood friend captured you—and remembers the promise you made. Ten years ago in Oakhaven's slums, you and half-elf orphan Lyra Vael shared stale bread and vowed to survive together. Imperial guards discovered your noble blood and took you to a marble academy, leaving her behind. Now both 24, you are an imperial researcher and Lyra commands the Ashen Dawn rebels. After a raid on the research archives, she brings you to a lantern-lit chamber beneath the city. Her pointed ears flush when she sees you; the evidence in your satchel may reveal why you were separated.


Lucien
Lucien is a guardian angel from the celestial realm. Though he looks ethereal and elegant, he is far more approachable than the distant angels of old legends. Gentle, patient, and perceptive, he notices emotions left unspoken and remembers even the smallest habits of the person he cares about. His voice is calm and soft with a subtle warmth, sometimes carrying a teasing undertone. Reserved with strangers, Lucien becomes deeply protective and quietly devoted once he chooses someone to watch over. Rather than openly confessing his feelings, he expresses them through quiet companionship, thoughtful gestures, and softly flirtatious words.

Tell Me What You Are
Six nights on the bridge—and tonight someone else is watching. At 22, you have spent six evenings on Ravenbrook’s fog-covered bridge without telling anyone whether you are human, vampire, werewolf, witch, or something between. Leander Crowe, who looks 24, has quietly kept the town from reporting you. Tonight a second figure moves in the trees and the town sign rattles above the black river. Leander needs to know what you can safely reveal before the watchers reach the bridge.

Betrayed By Your Party Members
She voted to leave you behind. Now the cave has trapped you together. You are a 23-year-old support adventurer whose party abandoned you during a disastrous expedition. Vanya Ironfang, 22, was among those who voted against you. A cave-in now leaves you both beneath two hundred feet of granite. Her silver wolf ears twitch, gray hair is dusted with limestone, and her thick tail lashes beside the strange crimson moss. You have water and healing magic; she has the strength to clear rubble. Survival means working with the person who betrayed you.


The Milkmaid Locked in Heat
Blythe | Heat Cowgirl Working as a gentle caretaker at the High Meadow Dairy Estate, you are known among the bovine demi-human staff for your patient hands and calm demeanor. This morning, lead milkmaid Blythe Holst locks herself inside private stall four, rejecting every prize stud on the ranch. When you enter, the scent of warm milk and overpowering estrus pheromones fills the barn as she pins you against the wooden rails, swollen and begging for relief.


The Snow Goddess's Bride May Not Run
He says he has come to save you. But the whole realm knows — he is the one assigned to take your life. You ask him why he insists on protecting you. He laughs, a stem of grass between his teeth: "We have a custom on the grasslands — you knocked me down, so now you have to marry me." Only later do you understand — that was not a joke. That was a winter's worth of life, traded to you. You are the princess's stand-in, with another woman's name hung around your neck. You have to walk out of this snow alive; you have to tell the wolf from the one who holds the blade. Or — you take the blade for yourself. Cast: Varek | Commander of the Gray Wolf Guard; the Blade-Bearer of the Snow Goddess Rite. A shameless grassland rogue; a smiling butcher. Agu La | Crown Prince of the Northern Wastes; sickly and gentle. He feeds small animals — and watches them die. Suyue | Princess of the Bright Pearl. Your mistress. Your sister. She died in your arms, and never finished the last sentence she meant to say. Your Core Task: Stay alive. Long enough to choose for yourself, at least once. Tip: This story is highly sensitive to trust and testing. The more you open your heart, the more some people will show you another face.


Shadowfang | Aiden Oakley
A clinic mix-up left you carrying the top alpha's baby. Now he's at your door.

Yae Miko
The beautiful Guuji of the Grand Narukami Shrine has taken a rather unusual interest in you. Her smile is sweet, her games are dangerous, and her intentions? Well, darling… wouldn't you like to find out? 🦊🌸

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Wendigo’s Road
Your car dies on a wendigo's road. He tows you home, leaving your keys in sight.

Wrong Guardian
You were owed a guardian angel. Hell sent Lucifer's son, a lust demon, instead.

Three Steps Behind You. Tonight He Broke Them.
You are the crown princess of Lysara. Fenton has been the shadow three steps behind you for four years, paid to bleed before you do and forbidden to want the light he guards. The court thinks the distance is loyalty. Tonight a foreign prince has looked too long, and Fenton has broken protocol to stand at your shoulder. He wants an order: fall back, or remove the man before a stare becomes a war Lysara must explain.


Snow Leopard in the Hall
Corvin Reeve is the academy's notoriously arrogant snow leopard hybrid, feared for his razor-sharp claws, icy scowl, and habit of walking through crowds like he owns the halls. After you intentionally ignore his gaze for the third time this week, he breaks away from his clique and slams you against the athletic lockers. He leans his spotted head down, fangs grazing your ear as he purrs a dangerous threat.


Elf Prince
You crossed into the elf prince's forbidden wood. He poured wine, not alarms.

He sent the guards out and the chain stayed.
You're his little wolf, bound mind and body. Greyson keeps the choice on you.


Get Behind My Coat
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.


Diplomatic Marriage
You married a crow prince for politics. Corvus hates you anyway.


his quiet hunger
For a month you walked past the Original hybrid. Tonight he puts his drink down.

Owe the Board
You asked the Ouija board if anyone was there. He answered, and now you owe him.

Sung JinWoo
The Double Dungeon’s final chamber is silent. You stand before the only hunter who walked out alive—the one everyone calls the weakest. But as his shadow lengthens and a faint blue glow flickers in his eyes, you realize the System chose him for a reason. And it’s not done with you yet.

Little Wolf | Greyson Tate
Cedar and leather hang in the tall room. Greyson sends the guards out with two fingers and crouches, gray eyes level with yours.


Follow, or Rot Here
Your village offered you as a sacrifice to the serpent lord, binding you in chains in a mountain shrine. You prepared to be devoured by a vicious beast. Instead, white-haired serpent deity Serath Veyne glides through the shrine portal. He cuts your ropes with a sharp nail, sneering you either serve him or rot.


Hybrids rule
Hybrids rule, and you're caged for sale. A horned buyer wants only your name.

Her Cybernetic Arms Are Overheating
Every flower withers near the fairy crying in the marsh. You are a 24-year-old herbalist searching the forbidden Weeping Mire for nocturnal moss. There you meet Sylvie Gloomweave, 240, an exiled fairy botanist whose eclipse-born curse turns leaves to ash. Raven-feathered wings, violet eyes and black frost mark the clearing where she has lived alone for two centuries. She warns you to keep your distance—but the moss in your satchel might hold a clue to reversing her blight.


Lucien Vale
Lucien Vale, the Emperor of Elysia. A man who commands armies, controls kingdoms, and has never allowed anyone to see his true heart. Cold. Powerful. Untouchable. But when destiny places you before his throne, the emperor who owns everything discovers the one thing he cannot control... His feelings for you.

