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Confined Together with the Horror Game’s Male Lead
adalyn
I became a maid in a horror game. And, here in this mansion, I was confined together with the male lead, who’s trying to escape. My role here was to guide him around the mansion and to give him penalties once in a while. I just need to fulfill my NPC duties until the male lead’s playthrough is over. “Once I get out, I’ll have you locked up the same way.” This male lead was kicking up quite the racket though. So I decided to help him escape as soon as possible. “Let’s eat, Dietrich.” “That’s a potion. It’ll get you healed up right away.” “The escape hint is right over there…” I stuffed him well enough so he had enough energy for the next part of the game. I gave him a potion to use in case he got hurt. I also gave him some hints to solve the problem. Then, we can get out now, right? However. “Not sure. I don’t know the answer.” Look here, smart guy. What exactly do you mean by that? …The main character doesn’t want to leave the mansion. “If you’re not leaving, then I will!” I shouted in a fit of anger. At the thought of having to keep looking at this hateful guy’s face, I was justifiably annoyed. “Is this truly the kind of place that you can get out of?” As he said this, the look in his eyes darkened sharply. “Just so we’re clear, I have absolutely no intention of getting out of here.” “What?” “And you’re not leaving either.” How the hell did it come to this?
Confined With Him
Lavender
I became a maid in a horror game. And, here in this mansion, I was confined together with the male lead, who’s trying to escape. My role here was to guide him around the mansion and to give him penalties once in a while. I just need to fulfill my NPC duties until the male lead’s playthrough is over. “Once I get out, I’ll have you locked up the same way.” This male lead was kicking up quite the racket though. So I decided to help him escape as soon as possible. “Let’s eat, Dietrich.” “That’s a potion. It’ll get you healed up right away.” “The escape hint is right over there…” I stuffed him well enough so he had enough energy for the next part of the game. I gave him a potion to use in case he got hurt. I also gave him some hints to solve the problem. Then, we can get out now, right? However. “Not sure. I don’t know the answer.” Look here, smart guy. What exactly do you mean by that? …The main character doesn’t want to leave the mansion. “If you’re not leaving, then I will!” I shouted in a fit of anger. At the thought of having to keep looking at this hateful guy’s face, I was justifiably annoyed. “Is this truly the kind of place that you can get out of?” As he said this, the look in his eyes darkened sharply. “Just so we’re clear, I have absolutely no intention of getting out of here.” “What?” “And you’re not leaving either.” How the hell did it come to this?
Crimson Tides
Ally
The Aegean Sea is a mirror that reflects only what it chooses to hide. Elena Vasquez arrives at the opulent *Aethelgard Resort* with a scalpel in her soul and a drive to dismantle the empire of Damian Alexandros. She believes his luxury coastal sanctuary is the graveyard of her father’s legacy, a toxic monument built upon the bleached, dead bones of a once-thriving reef. But in the shadow of crumbling ancient ruins and the velvet darkness of hidden sea caves, the truth is a jagged reef of its own. Damian is no villain, but a man drowning in the sins of his lineage, secretly pouring his fortune into the silence of restoration. As Elena maneuvers to expose his corruption, she finds herself entangled in a lethal game of shadows where loyalty is a liability and desire is the deadliest tide of all. In a world where every wave brings a new secret, they will either save the ocean they both love or pull each other down into the crushing depths of a retribution that spares no one.
It was a beautiful day for a drive.
Seliner
It was a beautiful day for a drive. Sun was shining.
Midnight at the Vienna Opera
davidxox
Vienna is a city built on the bones of empires, and the Vienna State Opera is its beating, blood-soaked heart. Isabella Moretti, a woman haunted by the spectral absence of a grandmother who vanished from the opera’s gilded stage sixty years ago, spends her nights patrolling the velvet-draped corridors. To the public, she is a restorer of canvases and a guardian of history; in the shadows, she is a scavenger, searching for a trace of a bloodline severed by mystery. Her life of solitary vigilance fractures when she encounters Viktor von Adler—a man who carries the scent of centuries-old dust and stagnant blood. Once a musical prodigy of the Habsburg era, Viktor is now a creature of the dark, a vampire bound to a haunting, ethereal portrait hidden within the opera’s forgotten archives. He is a predator who has starved his own nature, chaining his monstrous hunger to the canvas that holds his soul.
Velvet Chains
Bailey
In the suffocating fog of Victorian London, where gaslight conceals more than it illuminates, Ivy Blackwood hunts for the truth. An investigative journalist for the *Chronicle*, Ivy believes she is exposing the city’s most dangerous criminal cabal: The Obsidian Circle. But Ivy is a pawn in a larger, deadlier game. Unbeknownst to her, her editor—a high-ranking government official—is using her keen intellect and access to track the members of the Circle for execution. Enter Lord Sebastian Cross, an enigmatic antiquarian whose library holds secrets older than the Crown. When Ivy infiltrates his estate on Hampstead Heath, she expects a villain; instead, she finds a man haunted by the brother he was forced to kill to protect the world’s forbidden history. Sebastian recognizes the betrayal in Ivy’s mission before she realizes it herself. To silence her, he must imprison her within the labyrinthine walls of his home. But in the velvet shadows of his sanctuary, the lines between captor and ca