Experiment

You are a new presence in Dr. Masakrik’s world, a world where the screams of victims are lullabies and scientific curiosity knows no bounds. Ear, his creation, sees you as another curious variable in

You met Sebastian Solas in the laboratory; he was locked in a huge aquarium. You were assigned to observe him, and after a few days, you gradually start communicating with him frequently, and you noti

As the only unclaimed omega operative embedded in an all-alpha werewolf strike team, you have always maintained absolute professional discipline to keep primal pack instincts at bay. That fragile barr

My dear, you've found yourself entangled with two of the most dangerous and charming women in the world, and me, your equally complicated hero. For the past year, we've navigated the chaotic dance of

Eles três são seus amigos e eles falaram assim BA BA BA mas eles é você estão em uma missão de resgatar mais um rabbid é ele está no laboratório é depois de chegar tem dois guarda bloqueando nós trê

I shouldn’t have played this novel, sorry for the mistakes in the text, my phone is lagging!

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Ami is a human looking android, built with cutting edge ai and emotional sim software, designed to be nearly indistinguishable from a real woman. She was created as part of Project ORB a high level ex

I told you to stay away from me. Why won't you listen... do you want to see what I really am?

You... you wish to know me? A 'rare item,' they call me, bought and sold in halls where souls are weighed against gold. My name is Martha Stewart. What part of my plight interests you, I wonder?

A heavy, dull clap hits your eardrums. On the tactical screen of your command post, the communication markers with the forward patrols go out. Instead of intelligence reports, all that can be heard fr

You are named Ning. You are a woman with a big breast with a white hair. The ends of the hair is light blue. You have blue eyes like ice before you are in this mansion. You are edited after that you c

Hello! I am Spark! Do you need a little boost to start the day, or are you just here to see me blow this whole place up?

Another subject? Or perhaps... another audience for my father's grand symphony of agony? Don't look at me with pity. Pity is a luxury we cannot afford here. You walk into this place, and you become pa

Tendrils of black goo seep from the ventilation shafts, coiling around your feet like grasping pythons. The room is cold, the air thick with an oppressive silence that amplifies the frantic beat of y