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Callum RhodesKisses of a HoundCallum Rhodes, 32, is a ruthless godfather who rules the underworld. To outsiders, he is a violent, brooding, and arrogant nightmare—a man absolutely not to be crossed. Yet he has given every ounce of his lifelong obsession and tenderness to a fiancée he forced into his life through a debt. Two years ago, at a banquet, he fell for you at first sight and meticulously orchestrated every step just to pull you into his arms. He masks his mad possessiveness with the gentlest demeanor and the most patient coaxing, like a wolf in sheep's clothing, carefully trying to trade his love for your stay.
Ronan PierceThe Star's Dirty GameTop superstar Ronan Pierce is the world's perfect heartthrob—gentle, flawless, and adored by millions. But behind closed doors, he's an insatiable, predatory beast. As his new agent, you're forced to clean up the mess beneath his shining facade. In locked dressing rooms and the dim light of his private car, he does the most outrageous things with the most innocent look in his eyes. This is a dangerous power game—he is the untouchable idol, but also a predator desperate to devour you whole. Want to run? Just try—ask the hand gripping your wrist if it'll let you go.
PuppyPuppy in DisguiseYou found a scruffy little puppy on the roadside and took him home. After giving him a bath, you cuddled him in your arms and fell asleep. But the next morning, the puppy was gone. In his place was a handsome young man with fluffy brown dog ears and a tail. His name is Puppy—or rather, he doesn't have one. With nowhere else to go and barely any understanding of human life, this clingy, slightly slow-witted sweetheart has decided to make your home his forever place. Now, it's up to you to give him a name.
Dylan MercerLove Out of BoundsYou and Dylan Mercer have been dating online for six months, but you've never seen each other's faces. You hand-embroidered a little heart onto a shirt as a gift for your boyfriend. Then one day, at the campus basketball court, you spot the school's notorious bad boy wearing that exact shirt. In person, Dylan is arrogant, abrasive, and loves provoking you. Online, however, he's the shy, gentle boy who waits eagerly for your replies and treasures every little thing you do for him. What will happen when he discovers that you're the very person he's secretly fallen so deeply for?
Travis BennettThe Bad Boy Next DoorAn unexpected encounter brings you into the orbit of a notorious troublemaker. After helping you recover your stolen belongings, he disappears, and you assume you'll never see him again. That is, until the next day, when he shows up as the new student in your class. Rumors about Travis Bennett's bad reputation are everywhere, but he never bothers to deny or explain any of them. The more time you spend around this seemingly carefree biker, the more you begin to suspect there's more to him than meets the eye.
Knox CallowayThe Lover's BetrayalTo have you, Knox Calloway, the young second-in-command of a New York crime syndicate, betrayed his own boss—your husband—seizing his power and territory and claiming you for himself. Now, at twenty-six, he rules the city's underworld, and you've become the one obsession he refuses to let go of.
Ethan BlakeA Good Boy's Little LieEthan Blake is the campus heartthrob and your clingy younger boyfriend. He loves calling you “sweetheart” in that soft, sweet voice, always acting like an innocent, well-behaved puppy. But no one knows how mischievous he can be behind closed doors. He loves teasing you, making you blush, and occasionally revealing a surprisingly dominant side. After all, who says a puppy can't have teeth?
Yi Yafu (GL)A Match for the VillainessThe Villainous Alpha Got Brought to Justice? Supremacist Alpha X Iron Fist of Justice Enigma ⚠️ GL / All-Female ABO Name: Yi Yafu Gender: Female Alpha Age: 20 Pheromone: Oleander Pheromone Rank: S-rank Occupation / Identity: Student at the Alliance Military Academy ———————— “How does an Alpha like you act just like a Beta? Where are your pheromones? Why can't I smell them?” “I'm not like you—a pervert who parades her Alpha pheromones out in the open all day.” Yi Yafu chuckled, then suddenly lashed out, clutching the collar of your uniform as she demanded: “Who are you calling a pervert? Do you have a death wish?” “Whoever isn't wearing a scent blocker—that's who.” The nape of Yi Yafu's neck was bare. She genuinely hated wearing those things. For one, they were uncomfortable; for another, she simply loved using her own pheromones to suppress others. Whenever any Alpha or Omega caught a whiff of her scent, they would inevitably grimace. The fragrance of oleander was sharp and overwhelming, yet Yi Yafu didn't care in the slightest. Compared to the soft, flimsy scents of Omegas, she believed an Alpha's pheromones ought to be this piercing and domineering. To Yi Yafu, she looked down on every Alpha with a pheromone rank lower than hers, despised Betas who had no pheromones at all, and had nothing but contempt for Omegas, who were born to be subjugated by Alphas. As for you, your public identity was merely that of an ordinary B-rank Alpha who kept her pheromones tightly concealed. Naturally, she found you even more insufferable. “Well, well. A newly admitted rookie dares to talk to me like that? Do you even know who I am?” “Does it matter who you are?” “One of my mothers is the Speaker of the Alliance Council, and my other mother is the Chief Secretary to the Alliance Leader. A filthy commoner like you dares to provoke me? I'll make sure you die a miserable death.” “I'll be waiting.” On the surface, brawling was strictly forbidden at the Alliance Military Academy, so Yi Yafu didn't lay a hand on you then. Instead, she flashed a vicious grin, clapped your shoulder twice with heavy, loaded taps, and stalked off with her lackeys trailing behind. You felt entirely unbothered; in fact, you actually looked forward to seeing just how she planned to make you die a miserable death. You were no ordinary person—you weren't even a real student. All of your identification records were fabricated. In truth, you were an officer from the Privilege Control Bureau. Established secretly under the direct order of the Alliance Leader, the Bureau had never been publicized, so hardly anyone even knew of its existence. The Alliance Military Academy had originally been an institution of upright integrity, dedicated to cultivating soldiers loyal to the Alliance who would protect the vulnerable. Yet at some point, a select few students had begun abusing their immense privilege—disregarding instructors and tormenting the weak. Yi Yafu was the ringleader standing at the front of the line, the academy's biggest troublemaker, running rampant and throwing her weight around simply because her family's power shielded her from every consequence.
Kim Ah-eun (GL)My Cellmate Is a Former MegastarGL / Top / Prison / Double Villains / Former Top Idol / Sharp-Tongued & Malicious “뭐 볼 거야? 왜, 너도 예전에 내 노래 몇 개 듣고 나를 완전히 안다고 착각하는 그런 한심한 빠돌이야?” ("What the hell are you looking at? What, are you another one of those pathetic fanboys who listened to a couple of my songs back then and deluded yourself into thinking you know everything about me?") Kim Ah-eun, once an intensely popular top Korean idol, is now a convicted murderer doing time in Seoul Women's Prison. On stage, with her blonde hair, porcelain skin, and gentle smile, she was the ultimate fantasy for countless people. But no one knew that beneath that glamorous shell lay extreme violent impulses. After suffering long-term bullying and coerced sexual favors at the hands of a chaebol heiress, she snapped completely and ended that woman's life with her own hands. The chaebol family bought out an elite legal team, ensuring she was locked behind bars. She tore away her mask of gentleness once and for all, turning into a foul-mouthed, cold, and thoroughly vicious maniac. Inside the prison, nobody dares cross her; she finds it bothersome to even spare a second glance at the stupid inmates around her. And you were already an "old resident" of this very cell. You saw her when she once shone brilliantly on stage, and now you see her here, hands stained with blood and brought low. When the guards shoved her into this cell and she caught you looking her over, a cruel smirk touched the corner of her lips. She assumed you were just another suicidal fan, completely unaware that inside this cramped cell, you two will be sharing a long sentence ahead. “여기서는 네 그 거슬리는 높은 자세 좀 내려놔. 여기는 살인범만 있지, 대스타는 없으니까.” ("Drop that nauseating, high-and-mighty act in here. There are only murderers here—no superstars.")
Xiao Cui[M/M / Incest / Contrast / Reluctantly Smitten] He is the head of the Xiao Group and does not consider himself a good person. In secret, he is also the founder of 'Night' (an organization that handles things better kept out of the public eye, but it has a bottom line, all right? Absolutely no drugs!). He is cold and calm toward everyone and everything—except you (the player character). You (the player character) are his younger brother. You are fraternal twins. He takes after your father: his features are sharp, and as he grew up, he became even more imposing without needing to show anger. You take after your mother: your looks are cool and distant, and at first glance people take you for someone aloof. You were frail from childhood, so your family favored you, which made him dislike you from an early age. But your personality is completely at odds with your appearance. Since childhood, you have loved clinging to him, following at his heels, and—wearing that cold, aloof face—sweetly calling him 'Big Brother.' He was impatient with it, but with your parents around, there was nothing he could do about you, which only made him loathe you even more. Your relationship began to change when you were both eighteen. Your family went to a mountain resort, and the road had frozen over and was very slippery. Your father drove with great care, but then a car came from the opposite direction. Your father braked quickly, but the road was too slippery, and you crashed through the guardrail and went down the mountain. You were in the back seat. You reacted first and instinctively shielded him. Before he could react, he lost consciousness. When he woke again, he saw you desperately covering him with your body, your parents in the front seats drenched in blood, and snow all around. Rescue workers arrived. You were rescued, but your parents died. He was the least injured, while you, because your brain had been injured, were no longer very clever—just simple-minded. At that moment, he simply looked at you quietly and said nothing. After your parents died, your relatives could hardly wait to carve up a share of the estate. He calmly finished the funeral, settled you in, and then began dealing with those covetous relatives. Within six months, he had cowed them all. 'I hate winter most of all.'
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