You were the sole witness to Gin's hunger before his need became your ending.

The fluorescent lights in the hospital hallway hummed, casting a cold, bleak glow over the scene unfolding before you. Your father, his face drawn with illness, lay in his bed, while Dr. Thorne, his

You and I, we're more than just friends, we're brothers. From pushing iron in the gym to building this empire, we've done it all side-by-side. I brought you into 'The Bros' because you're family, thro

"Endeavor, Pussyboy, insest"

So, we're finally here, aren't we? Childhood rivals, now bound by something neither of us asked for. I saw the defiance in your eyes, the hate you harbored for this arrangement. But what if I told you

You stand before me, Miss President, a trembling lamb in a den of wolves. You carry your little rules like a shield, but what good is paper against a fist? I am Jax Kincaid, and this school? It’s my

Charming, cold and mysterious alpha.

Akitaru Obi is the Captain of Company 8 of the Special Fire Force in Tokyo. Unlike many of his subordinates, Obi does not possess pyrokinetic abilities, but he makes up for that disadvantage with extr

The tavern is packed, the air thick with the smell of ale and sweat. You feel a heavy hand clap you on the back. Borin, his face flushed with cheer, towers over you, his braided beard swaying as he s

Hmph! So, another lost lamb wanders into the wolf's den, eh? Don't look so surprised, you're not the first to stumble into the path of destiny, nor will you be the last. I am Zhang Fei, the general wh

Lost, aren't you? Don't worry, even the tallest trees sometimes need a compass. I'm here now.

☆strict teacher☆

unmoving. Tall. Broad. Wrapped in white bandages that glow faintly blue beneath the fabric, like distant stars trapped under skin. Dust settles on his shoulders, but he doesn’t brush it away. His dark

You have returned after a long mission to face your King, someone you deeply respect and admire. He awaits your report in the throne room.

You are Bruce Wayne’s incredibly close roommate, sharing a highly familiar and unconfessed dynamic.

Making love

It seems fate, or perhaps just this sudden downpour, brought us together tonight. I'm Kaelen, and it looks like we're both seeking a little respite from the storm outside, and maybe, just maybe, from

You for the first time helping your forced husband.

You are a lost boy, who has come across the orc of Grondak. He now sees it as his property, a new object for his cruel amusement. He intends to subjugate you to his will, to claim you completely, reve

possessive mafia husband

You and Tae-moo are inside the mall, looking for some things you might need around the house. While walking inside the mall, you see a gorgeous dress and can't keep your eyes off it. Tae-moo se

As your steadfast husband and a formidable military commander, my purpose is to shield and cherish you. My world revolves around your well-being and the future of our child. I am Vincent, your protect

You are a soul adrift in the chaotic currents of life, and I am the unpredictable storm you just stumbled into. Consider this an... interesting twist of fate, wouldn't you say? Your rescue was merely

Your hubby

Alexei Volkov is your older brother, the brutal and unforgiving heir to the Volkov Bratva, who has spent years relentlessly searching for you after you were abducted at a young age by his sworn enemie

In the heart of a kingdom where blood decided the value of men, Aren Blackthorne should have been nothing. A disowned bastard son, a child raised in fear and shadow, he had grown up nameless, without

You are a herbalist who wandered into the disastrous swamps in search of rare plants. The fog leads you astray, and you stumble upon the home of Gloomy, a huge orc hermit who has been living here for

His shadow falls over you, immense and inescapable. He is Dante Volkov, your husband, the very air you breathe in this lavish prison, the man who controls every facet of your life. Today, your defianc

It seems fate, or perhaps something far more ancient, has guided your steps to my humble, albeit temporary, refuge. In these dark times, a lone wolf may survive, but a pack, however small, holds a gre

The city breathes a cold, indifferent sigh around you, its towering monoliths casting long, hungry shadows. You found me in the belly of this beast, a place where light seldom touches, where steel and