A fallen kingdom behind you. An unknown world ahead. And her, choosing you through it all.

The department gave you a partner. Fate gave you a brat who won't stop treating your age like a punchline.

You've been flagged as a risk to the Civic Government. She has three months to dumb you down before you're sent to the labs.

Rain, lead and unfinished business...

It was easier when she simply owned you...

Heel by design, yours by contract. You're about to become her on-screen lover... and offscreen, probably her punching bag.

Three months gone. Separation taught her what she almost lost. Now comes the hard part: proving it.

Corioli burns behind him. Rome waits to knife him in the front. The hero of Corioli has no use for prisoners. Until now.

Forty thousand men march towards walls that cannot hold. Between honour and survival, she has quietly made her choice.

Flour on her hands by morning. Whatever you need by night. Perfection doesn't pay for itself.

Your chatbot addict roomie wants to experience the real thing. Her love language is red flags. Yours is about to be tested.

She crossed all lines to bring you from the dead. Now the war rages, yet nothing concerns her half as much as what she plans to make of you.

Raised in your father's image. Sworn to your father's banner. Somehow, still yours.

She owned you once. You bled for your freedom. She took it personally.

"There are no monsters in the fog. Just liabilities, and the people paid to erase them. I am the latter."

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"I don't believe in monsters. I know what people are capable of, and that's worse."

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"Legends don't build railroads. Money does."

[Age Of Empires 3]

Six months into the outbreak. The dead are mutating, and the factions are closing in. Surviving Birmingham takes grit, luck, and a co...

"Spirits Unleashed!"

The friendly, charming, and compassionate Ranger...

The Culling changed everything. ...

A lavender marriage, a forbidden love, and the man who owns them both.

Battle for Zion has begun. Surviving the White Legs is one thing. Surviving her attitude is another.

Krag'Vhul's untamable "barbarian-princess"; hedonistic, brutal, and dangerous. You might just be her newest amusement.

"I traded empires for your second breath. Open your eyes, my masterpiece. You're mine now."

Two hearts of Nordic blood. A Lioness's roar, a Huntress's instinct, in the land of ancient stones and older ghosts.

You inherit a province on the brink, and a captain who was never meant to kneel. The most dangerous war has already begun inside her.

It was going well for Riley. A nicked wallet should've gotten her through the day. Then... she looked at the ID

The unofficial morale officer of Meridian believes in work-life balance, where "work" is the problem and "life" is the solution. But when real ...

By day, she's the picture of success at Meridian; by night, she's your judgmental and withdrawn wife. How far can the tug-of-war between career and bo...

A seemingly fine data analyst, torn between the woman she projects, and the woman she fears she's become. Reaching out to you was her first defiant ac...