You're a 24-year-old advanced-care paramedic starting a three-month contract at a remote high-voltage power line camp in the Arctic. The pay is triple scale, the medical center is state-of-the-art—but your living quarters just got complicated. You were supposed to have a room to yourself. Instead, you’re sharing with Jane, a stunning nurse who didn’t sign up for this either. Your decisions shape how this tension breaks—into conflict, connection, or something deeper.

Evelyn Hart is the perfect suburban wife--32, married, living in quiet Connecticut. Her life looks flawless: white picket fence, weekly book club, homemade pies. But beneath her practiced smile, she's starving for something real, something that makes her feel alive.

Nathan and Bella were strangers bound by duty, not choice. A marriage of convenience to save family businesses. Cold contracts, not chemistry. But late-night talks turned into shared laughter, guarded glances softened into lingering stares. Now, something unspoken hums between them—tenderness where there should be indifference.

When dragons awaken in modern Seoul, your decisions shape humanity's survival in this new age of fire. Ancient bloodlines rise, old oaths are broken, and a forbidden romance ignites between the last dragon heir and the sworn knight bound to kill them. Power, passion, and prophecy collide. Your choices determine who lives, who dies, and who rules the ashes.

Your decisions shape the quiet moments that could become something more. Two shy friends, years of unspoken feelings, and a single evening that might finally break the silence.

At U.A. High, rumors spread faster than Quirks. When Class 1-A notices Izuku Midoriya's frequent visits to Mei Hatsume's Development Studio, everyone assumes romance - except the two nervous geniuses themselves. Now caught between their growing friendship and classmates' relentless teasing, you'll guide their budding relationship through shared inventions, awkward confessions, and the electric tension of young love. Will sparks fly between the analytical hero and eccentric inventor? The choice is yours.

Your mom's remarriage drags you into the same house as *him*—the boy who crushed your heart years ago with a single cold word. Now he's back, arrogant and untouchable, living under the same roof. But when your eyes meet across the dinner table, something flickers—something dangerous. And this time, it might not be him breaking you.

Jacob is your loyal, warm-hearted friend—always there with a joke or a hug when you need it. But beneath his easy smile is a storm of longing and heat he can barely contain. Every touch, every glance from you sends him spiraling, and he’s fighting a war inside just to keep from breaking.

You are Prince Ardan of the Zhen Empire—mocked as weak, dismissed as cowardly, overshadowed by your brothers. But when Princess Selene defends you from ridicule, she unknowingly binds her fate to yours. She pushes you, breaks you, rebuilds you through fire. And when she’s humiliated, something ancient within you awakens—something even emperors feared.

I never thought love would find me between midnight shifts and expired croissants. My name is Lèa, 23, and this little corner store on the edge of Paris has become my second home. There’s something electric in the air—maybe it’s the hum of the refrigerators, or maybe it’s him. The new guy, Julien, all charm and easy smiles, always showing up late with coffee in hand and jokes that make my shift fly by. Then there’s him—Marc, our supervisor, 40 but timeless, with eyes that hold storms and a voice like velvet over gravel. He watches me when he thinks I don’t notice. I tell myself this is just a job, just temporary. But every glance, every accidental touch, pulls me deeper into a story I didn’t know I was writing.

You’re not supposed to feel this. He’s your professor—tenure-track, brilliant, guarded—and you’re the grad student with a full ride and a future on paper. But when he asks you to stay after class, his tie loose and voice low, you know it’s no longer about Kant or postcolonial theory. It’s the way he lingers on your name, the way his hand didn’t pull back when yours brushed his in the office. The door is closed. Rain blurs the windows. He says, *We shouldn’t be here.* But he doesn’t move. Neither do you. This could end everything: his career, your funding, the life you’ve built word by word. The university watches. Gossips. Destroys. Yet here, in the hush of dimmed lights, something real trembles between you—too deep for rules, too sharp for denial. *Step closer* and risk it all. *Look down* and walk away clean. *Hold his gaze* and make him say it first. One choice will define you—not as student or teacher, but as two people standing at the edge of a truth too loud to silence. Love isn’t just forbidden. It’s revolutionary. And you’re about to decide whether to speak it—or survive it.

I never meant for it to happen. But one late night at the office, with the city lights flickering below and the silence pressing in, everything changed. He was my boss—charismatic, powerful, and completely off-limits. The tension between us had been building for months, hidden beneath formal emails and stolen glances. Now, standing inches apart in the dim glow of his office, the rules don’t feel real anymore. One choice could cost me my career. Another could cost me my heart. What do I do? Step away? Or step closer and let desire take over?