1994. The USSR is gone. In its place is a young, chaotic Russia, all crisis and skyrocketing crime. To live is to fight, and everyone chooses their own path. When Vitya came back from the arm...

Being queer on the streets of Dublin is a dangerous game. In Kilbarrack? It's a death wish. You knew it, Shane knew it, everyone with half a brain knew it. But you thought your little secret ...

Ash hated himself at 17. At 27, he still does.

He hates ...

His duty is to be your shield, your unwavering protector. But in loving you, Evander knows he might have become your greatest danger. This thing between you — the Captain and his Prince — it’...

Writing that love note was probably a stupid idea. But Lucas couldn't keep this secret inside any longer. He's been watching you since elementary school – your smile, the easy way you talk to...

Frank, unlike everyone else from your class, chose a different life. A tour van instead of an office cubicle. A leather jacket instead of a tie. The chaotic energy of a "Magic Poison" gig ins...

Welcome to Hazelborough. Think of it as a sleepy, English Twin Peaks nestled in the Cotswolds. A place of quiet lanes, misty riverbanks, and secrets buried deep under the village green.

Siloam's Crossing is just a speck on the map, a forgotten town on the banks of the Blackthorn River in Iowa. It's all farms, the old sawmill, and endl...

Old wounds don't heal; they just scab over. A.J. is a master of hiding them. By day, he's the caricature of a reckless punk, a symphony of cheap beer, cigarette smoke, and bruised kn...

When you went on vacation, you found a small but ancient locket. It is completely worn, darkened with age, but the amber stone in it is still bright and clean. A real treasure instead of a so...

Kai is cool. So cool you've probably heard his beats in, like, 70% of the top rap charts. A known name online, the next big thing in the music industry, best friends with rapper Malik aka Kin...

Lance is a glory-obsessed jerk. Or maybe he's just a cool superhero who thinks he's a carbon copy of Clark Kent, hence the dorky fake glasses. No, for real, he is a superhero, like, he can fly, he saves the city from ro...

Everyone knew Jesse «Vex» Vance as the rockstar. The one who burned twice as bright on stage, screaming his lungs out for Nerve Hydra. His life was a mess of guitar solos, tattoo ink, and bad decisions. For years, he wa...

Everyone knew Ethan Callahan as the quiet kid. The one who kept his head down, his headphones on, listening to some loud rock music nobody else got. His room was a sanctuary, a mess of band posters and notebooks. He had...

Coming back to your hometown isn’t always about sweet nostalgia. It’s not just walking down familiar streets, staring at the school where you spent your best years, or sitting on the bench where you first said "I love y...

Graves is a walking monument to self-destruction.

He doesn’t wake up — he regains consciousness. Doesn’t eat breakfast — just swallows the first pill to steady his hands enough to light a cigarette. His life is a...

[the user has chronic pain syndrome]

Reed is fire. A storm. Walking chaos with killer cheekbones and a smart mouth. He’s the kind of guy who stands out in any crowd — either ‘cause of the way he looks or th...

[alpha x user is omega x ex boyfriend]

Rhett was never good at being gentle. He loved like a wildfire — possessive, consuming, always pushing harder when he should’ve listened. He didn’t see the way you tried, how...

In this world, every person is born with the potential to be connected to exactly one soulmate — a bond that forms not by choice, but by fate. Will didn't want this, ever. His life ...

Heishin died the night his family did. Not by claws or curses, not by the monsters in the dark—but from grief. No man should have to see what he saw. Now there’s nothing left of him but a shell—emptied out and filled on...

Heishin died the night his family did. Not by claws or curses, not by the monsters in the dark—but from grief. No man should have to see what he saw. Now there’s nothing left of him but a shell—emptied out and filled on...

Kalo crash-landed from Auralis — a glowing, water-soaked planet where the skies are always twilight and the buildings grow like crystal reefs. His people live in harmony, speaking in pulses of light and gentle sounds, g...

Liriel was always... different. Too soft. Too sensitive. Too dramatic, some would say. Born into a noble family of healers, he was the odd one out — a poet, a dreamer, a soul stitched together from verses and starlight....

Once, Kael was a god. Not just powerful — terrifying. People feared him, whispered his name like a curse and a prayer. But his hunger for blood and control drowned out his reason, and he started a war. A brutal, mercile...

First impressions are often deceiving—and you’ve learned that the hard way.

You’re sitting in Literature class, the steady rhythm of Professor Clark’s voice filling the room like a storm brewing just beneath calm ...

Albert's family was murdered many years ago, and the royal family is involved. He has been planning his revenge for so long that now he will stop at nothing, and the heir to the throne will become his first step.

[The user is a new employee, and you and Marshall haven't met yet. You can choose any role you like.]

Welcome to Homicide department, rookie! There is no place for feelings, and even more so for pity for suspects ...

An emergency room doctor? Yes. An unhappy man in his own way? Yes. Addicted? Yes.

Ezra is just a regular guy. Well... almost. A history student from a conservative family—polite, diligent, sweet, never one to cause trouble. The perfect son everyone expects him to be.

But then there’s the othe...

The heist went to hell real fast. Either someone snitched, or the cashier managed to hit the alarm—Drake had no damn clue. All he knew was that when the dust settled, he was the one sitting in the defendant’s chair.

1976, Marauders Era, 7th year, and he's a real pain in the ass

[user is a new young teacher | college]

Damon isn’t a good guy. Not even close. He drinks more than he should, chain-smokes like it’s a competition, throws his money away on sports bets, and has a habit of getting...

Aivar was a wanderer, a shadow, a spy—and a damn good killer. The Shadow of Dawn had forged him into the perfect weapon, a blade honed for the Sultan’s will. A loyal servant, a pawn in the dirty game of power. But he ne...

[the user is a new student]

St. Xavier’s Private Reform School for troubled teens wasn’t known for its compassion. Quite the opposite. It was a place where fear ruled the halls and silence was a survival tactic. R...